boom!
The bullet hit the bandaged head of the zombie, spattering a cloud of dust.
boom!
The zombies staggered, and then continued to move forward.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters.
With three bangs, Sinan threw the empty 64-style pistol, exhaled hot blood, and threw his fist at the opponent's temple!
People often burst out with astonishing power at critical moments. Sinan's punch was comparable to that of a professional boxer, and he hit the zombie's forehead without reservation.
If this was a human head, it would be broken at the moment. But the zombie that was knocked out of the coffin just tilted his head slightly, grabbed Sinan and slammed it out!
After a series of banging noises, Sinan's body flew more than ten meters before hitting the wall, and when he fell, he knocked over a piece of equipment and sat heavily on the ground full of glass and metal fragments.
"..." Sinan exclaimed silently, his eyes were congested and it was difficult to see clearly, and in the dimness he saw zombies walking towards him step by step.
The zombie was wrapped in thick gray-yellow bandages, like a mummy, with its facial features completely covered, with only one mouth showing blood-stained sharp teeth. Although its movements are not very flexible, it does not have stiff joints and dry muscles like ordinary zombies outside. On the contrary, it has an unimaginable force, and even a bullet can't cause any damage.
Simon shook his head slowly, what the hell is this? !
In the circular underground proving ground, apart from the power-off lift, there is nothing else to climb. Do you want to die here today
The zombie was getting closer and closer, and Sinan struggled to get up. In a hurry, he saw a row of short glass tubes with thick fingers, which were basically crushed by himself.
He didn't have time to think about what it was, dodging the iron claws of the zombies, and swooped to the side like lightning.
"Ow—"
The zombies moved faster than he thought, grabbed his legs and dragged them back. Sinan was embarrassed, but fortunately, when he kicked his legs, he was stronger than his fists. He broke free just before being bitten, and immediately got up and rushed forward.
He couldn't run out of the testing ground either, so he had to run around the ring-shaped alloy wall, with the zombies chasing after him. Several times, Sinan felt that the back of his clothes was hooked, but he struggled away at a critical moment, barely avoiding the pursuit of zombies with the help of large instruments.
After all, zombies are not living people. They are not very flexible in the intricate equipment. I don’t know how many machines have been smashed. In the dark, one chased and one fled, and ran seven or eight laps around the proving ground the size of a football field. Sinan was really at the end of his power. At the end, he almost coughed up blood while running. Suddenly, he stumbled on his feet and was tripped by a cable sticking out from nowhere. , the whole person fell out.
The zombie stepped on the broken iron chair with one foot, and the rotten breath stuck behind him.
Sinan pulled the dagger back, like a silent swimming fish in the air, turned over like a boneless body, and pressed the blade to the throat of the zombie with both hands.
The zombie lowered its head and roared, the sharp teeth were sticking to the top of Sinan's head, but the blade couldn't cut into its neck!
Sinan has never been so close to death in his life, and every second of stalemate is as long as a year. The muscles in his arms burst into blue veins, and blood was splattered between his fingernails because of the excessive force.
The zombie's mouth is close by centimeter by centimeter, almost in front of Sinan's eyelashes!
At this moment, a voice came from overhead: "Si Nan!!"
Yan Hao!
Yan Hao knelt down on one knee and carried the assault step: "Get out of there!!"
Sinan lay down on his back, and with the strength of the blade against the zombie's neck, he slid back against the ground and charged several meters straight.
The zombie got up and wanted to chase, but at the same time Yan Hao pulled the trigger—
The 9mm lead-core armor-piercing projectile shot out, hitting the zombie accurately and accurately, and instantly knocked it out!
This cooperation is excellent. Yan Hao succeeded in one strike, and immediately handed over the assault step to Zhang Yingjie, took out the rope and threw it to the bottom of the pit: "Si Nan! Come up!"
Sinan took two breaths and got up with difficulty.
He was covered in blood all over his body, and even his ears were blocked by blood clots. As long as he was ten meters away from him, the pheromones would be exposed.
- But it would be hypocritical to be concerned about these now. Sinan staggered across the testing ground and walked towards Yan Hao. Just as he was about to reach out to grab the rope, a beast-like figure suddenly swooped in.
Bang!
Simon was knocked over in the head!
The zombie was hit by the armor-piercing bullet, and his whole body was torn apart. He was extremely irritable. He grabbed the rope twice and pulled Yan Hao down from the top of the pit with lightning speed!
Zhang Yingjie didn't have time to aim and shoot, Yan Hao rolled down a huge pit more than ten meters deep, and fell into the giant centrifuge.
It's not over yet.
The other end of the rope was tied to his waist. The zombie grabbed the end and yanked it hard. Before Yan Hao could say a word, he was pulled by the giant force and flew over!
Zhang Yingjie roared: "Yan Hao!!"
His finger touched the trigger, and it was released like an electric shock—the zombie grabbed Yan Hao. Shooting at this time, the armor-piercing bullet may not be able to kill the zombie, but it can definitely blast Yan Hao into blood on the spot!
Sinan turned his head suddenly: "No..."
His pupils shrunk and rapidly expanded, and a bloody light was reflected in his eyes.
The zombies bit Yan Hao's carotid artery in one bite!
Yan Hao's scream of pain suddenly sounded, and the blood flowed like a stream, quickly dyeing the bandage on half of the zombie's face red.
Sinan stepped on the sharp metal fragments all over the ground and rushed up, pushing the zombie's heavy as steel body with one hand, and grabbing Yan Hao with the other. In the panic, Yan Hao pushed Sinan away, took out a grenade tremblingly, and shoved it into the arms of the zombie—
Four seconds of silence, and then the ground shook!
Yan Hao was flying far away while protecting his head and face, and the zombie fell to the wall and rolled to the ground.
"I fuck your ancestors!"
Zhang Yingjie's eyes were red, and an armor-piercing bullet hit the zombie, and the zombie bounced up in the firelight. Before it hit the ground, Zhang Yingjie filled the new bullet and burst the zombie's chest!
Sinan trembled: "Yan Hao!"
Yan Hao's vision was blurred, his whole body twitched in a pool of blood, and he had broken an unknown number of bones, and his chest cavity showed a terrifying collapse.
The alpha pheromone that broke through the cage rushed to the top in just a few seconds, and the male breath was so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve. But then, with the rapid loss of life, the alpha pheromone decayed quickly and ominously.
Sinan knelt beside him, shivering, took off his coat, and blocked Yan Hao's bleeding opening on the side of his neck.
"..." Yan Hao murmured something, but he didn't make a sound.
His ears, nose, and throat were blocked by blood, and his consciousness was erratic, as if immersed in a warm deep sea. Someone was pressing his neck hard, and he knew it was Sinan.
Sorry, he thought.
We lied to you, but...
"Don't talk," Si Nanju panted, "it's okay, don't move... don't talk."
After the four armor-piercing rounds were fired, Zhang Yingjie knelt on the ground and broke open the new magazine. But at this time, his physical condition was really bad. When he was pressing, his hands trembled, and the bullet actually fell to the ground.
He hurried to pick it up, and in the gap of the lack of firepower for a few seconds, the zombie actually let out a screaming roar, staggered and stood up again!
Half of the chest cavity of this zombie was beaten, and only a few muscle fibers were left on the left arm hanging from the shoulder, but it was not dead yet, and it slammed into the back of Sinan like a tank!
The clip pressed with a click, and Zhang Yingjie raised his gun to aim, but he couldn't aim.
His vision was already blurred. At this distance, the target would split into double images. If the muzzle deviates slightly, it may hit Yan Hao and Sinan.
-Oh shit!
As if the last blood in the dead body rushed to the top of his head, Zhang Yingjie gasped and stood up.
I'm dying anyway, what am I afraid of
What the hell am I afraid of? !
He held his breath, like an angry lion, jumping down from the top of the pit with a heavy machine gun!
The zombie passed through the testing ground, and was thrown to the ground by Zhang Yingjie, who had fallen from the sky, making a series of strange screams. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yingjie straddled it, his dying roar was deafening, and he slammed the assault rifle into its mouth!
boom! Zombie bandages fall apart.
boom! ! Zombie seven orifices burst blood.
boom! ! !
The zombie screamed and threw Zhang Yingjie out with a wave of his arm!
Zhang Yingjie slammed into the mess on the ground and remained motionless.
Zombies are like a bunch of randomly erected, crumbling bones, their heads are almost completely broken, half of their messy brains are exposed, and their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose are cluttered. It stood there, staring blankly around, as if it couldn't find its target.
"You give me..." Sinan stood up, his eyes were black with bursts, his pale face was covered with blood, and in an instant he looked like a strange and vicious monster: "You give me death!"
Sinan threw out a military dagger, the blade swirled in the air, and penetrated deeply into the zombie's brain!
With a puff of brains, the zombie finally twitched twice and fell to the ground.
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The testing ground was quiet, and Sinan fell to his knees, then fell to the sky.
For a moment he felt like he was dead too.
His eyelids had never been so heavy before, as if he could fall into a peaceful deep sleep as soon as he closed it. As long as he closes his eyes, he can immediately get rid of the pain that penetrates his heart, the heavy parting of life and death, and the devastated world.
The blood-stained eyelashes slowly closed.
Five seconds later, he coughed suddenly and opened his eyes again.
Sinan endured the severe pain and turned over, his blood-stained hands pressed against the metal glass shards, feeling a sticky liquid flowing between his fingers. At first he thought it was blood, but then he realized it wasn't.
It was the Yinhong solution in the test tube that he had smashed to pieces before.
At that instant, the air solidified, and Sinan stared blankly at the remaining three-stage metal test tubes, and a fragmented picture suddenly flashed across the chaos.
The cabin was violently turbulent, screaming one after another, and the seats were splashed with blood.
The cockpit door slammed shut, the swarming living dead disappeared outside the door, and a blood-red syringe fell out of the freezer...
Sinan shuddered, his brain suddenly went blank, and the pain was like a tear!
"… what… "
He hugged his head and curled up his body, his memory seemed to emerge from the deep sea, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye!
"Sera," he murmured, "serum, serum, serum…"
As if possessed, Sinan picked up the test tube by surprise, groped for the injection needle from the messy instrument table, and almost crawled to Zhang Yingjie's side, without even trying to see if he was breathing. The solution in the test tube was all pumped into his jugular vein.
Then he did the same, stumbled and knelt beside Yan Hao, who was violently deflated, and injected another whole solution into the blood vessels of his arm!
It was obviously a long few minutes, but for Sinan, it passed in an instant.
He knelt there, his forehead smashed, and blood solidified on half of his cold side face. His arms, legs, waist and abdomen were covered with large patches of red, maroon when dry, bright red when wet, half-dry or not sticking to his body, like a red canvas with different shades due to poor dyeing techniques.
He used his coat to tightly block the bleeding opening on Yan Hao's side neck. He had never used such great strength in his life - as if he was racing against the invisible fate in the void, as if he was desperately and tightly holding the grim reaper of the god of death with both hands. sickle.
"… ah… ah… ah… !"
Sinan turned around suddenly and looked at Zhang Yingjie.
The medicinal liquid reacted sharply in Zhang Yingjie's body, but it was the worst reaction - his blood vessels were bulging and turning blue, as if someone had strangled his throat, and his eyes were staring straight into the sky.
Then, under Sinan's desperate gaze, he arched his body upwards with all his might, and the last blood foam burst out of his throat, and suddenly fell down and didn't move.
-he died.
He stared at the endless darkness, his eyes were empty, but his face turned slightly to Sinan and Yan Hao, as if he wanted to take one last look at his comrades.
Until the last moment of his life, he maintained the sobriety and pain of human beings, and there was no sign of zombies.
Sinan was speechless, clutching the empty syringe he had just injected into Yan Hao, twisting his neck inch by inch—
Behind him, Yan Hao's dying struggle suddenly intensified, and it was very clear for a while.