I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 35 Variation
"I'm afraid so."

At this moment, Ling Yun's face was gloomy, and his thoughts became confused at this moment.The only thing that is certain is that I never added such a setting when I was writing the book, but now, unexpected variables have appeared again!
"Then what should we do now? Did the boiled duck just let it fly?"

Looking at the readily available equipment on the police, Xiaolong gritted his teeth, feeling 1 reluctant to part with it.Ling Yun shook his head, there were not many weapons left on everyone's bodies, and a wave of supplies was urgently needed.

"The tricky thing now is the special sense. After it's dealt with, the rest will be easy. I have a plan..."

Ling Yun motioned for the two to come closer, and whispered his thoughts.

Near the police car, three zombies were still wandering around; the spitter was bent over, and a large amount of venom dripped down her rotten chin onto her chest, exposing the gray-white collarbone below by burning that piece of skin; her pair of eyes had been exposed The cloudy eyes showing signs of decay slowly scanned the street in front of him, as if searching for traces of prey.

Suddenly, a burning flame lit up at the garbage dump on the street in the darkness.

The moment he saw the light, the spitter raised his neck again, and the venom flying out of his throat sprayed more than ten meters away, hitting the direction of the trash can where Ling Yun and the others were hiding.

"Bang! Bang!"

At the same time, at the moment when the spitter launched an attack, a bullet "swish" from the direction of the building opposite the trash can, and with a strong wind, it directly penetrated that disgusting head; at the moment of being headshot, another Another bullet hit the spitter's abdomen, where the venom was accumulated.

As the corpse fell slowly, the venom in its body splashed all around, corroding the police car behind it to the metal frame.

Wei Chongming put down the Glock with the silencer installed in his hand, and while killing the spitter, two police zombies finally found his ambush position.

Although the weapon in his hand is equipped with a silencer, it does not mean that it can be completely silenced; when Wei Chongming shoots a gun, there will still be a sound of about [-] decibels.This movement was not too loud. Although it would not attract the attention of the street zombies in the distance, it could not escape the ears of the two police zombies.

And when they rushed towards Wei Chongming, Ling Yun and Xiaolong jumped out of the wreckage to the left and right respectively, and nimbly circled behind the zombies.This kind of infected people who are fully armed and wearing anti-riot suits can't hurt them if they attack directly from the front. Coupled with the anti-riot helmets on their heads, headshots cannot be achieved.

But if you can't kill them quickly, the continuous fighting will attract more zombies lurking around.

Therefore, the only way Ling Yun could think of was to ask Wei Chongming to snipe the spitter and attract the attention of the two zombies, and then he and Xiaolong went around behind them and knocked them down to the ground. To assassinate.

Ling Yun jumped up, raised his legs and kicked the zombie to the ground, and then threw himself forward, pressing his whole body on the zombie policeman.

He pulled out the Strider-MT tactical straight knife from his left foot, gripped the handle tightly, pressed the back of the zombie's head with his right hand, aimed at the part of the neck exposed behind the riot helmet, held the knife with one hand, and stabbed it hard.

Due to the false edge added to the back of the Strider-MT, the resistance on the back of the knife when the MT is piercing is greatly reduced, and it is easier to pierce the target.In just an instant, the knife pierced the back of the black policeman's neck.

Then, Ling Yun stirred it hard, and the sharp blade directly damaged its cervical nerves, and the zombie lost its ability to move.

Riding on its twitching body, Ling Yun took off his anti-riot helmet, pulled out the knife and stabbed the zombie's temple from the side with a "pop".The zombie police gradually became silent, blood slowly flowed out along its wound, and Ling Yun also drew back the knife, shaking off the blood stains and brains sticking to it.

On the other side, Xiaolong also used the Eighteen Chop Machete in his hand to cleanly cut off the zombie's head.

"Wuhu, Brother Ling, forever god!"

Wei Chongming ran over cheering, and after killing the two zombies, the three of them stripped off their equipment like wolves and tigers.

"This time is really a bumper harvest!"

Wei Chongming stuffed the walkie-talkie and the pistol into his backpack, and said excitedly: "Do you know that the spitter that I killed just now is worth 4 points, plus the fat man who was accidentally hit and killed by the hotel before?" , I have earned 6 points!"

So far, apart from Shen Tinglan, Ling Yun and Wei Chongming, no one has killed a special infected person.

Among them, Shen Tinglan killed a hunter zombie worth 5 points and a vomiter worth 2 points; while Ling Yun killed a smoker worth 3 points.No one would have imagined that an inconspicuous little character would now have as many points as the leading actor.

"Brilliant."

Ling Yun praised him from the bottom of his heart. During this adventure, he gradually realized that, unlike previous novels, the setting of individual heroism and the halo of the protagonist is different. Here, each character has different shining points and infinite Potential, everyone is unique.

After slowly getting in touch with everyone, Ling Yun's heart was greatly touched, and at the same time, his belief in saving more people was strengthened.

Although he knows very well that he needs to take great risks to change his destiny.But all the plots are written by himself, Ling Yun still doesn't believe it, he is a majestic author, will he be defeated by his own novels?

"Life and death are insignificant, and if you don't accept it, do it. Fighting against yourself is the real joy."

Ling Yun couldn't help sighing, although Xiaolong and Wei Chongming beside him didn't know why he suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence, they were all amused: "I said Brother Ling, why did you become a spirited boy? A whole set."

"Ah, is there? Is it really earthy?"

"Yes, from the moment I opened my mouth, I became an old Kuaishou."

"..."

The three quickly stripped off all the equipment from the two zombies. Wei Chongming and Xiaolong had riot helmets on their heads, tactical vests on their bodies, and two guns on their backs; A tactical belt with several packs of magazines and grenades bulging on it, and two body armors in his arms.

Wei Chongming glanced at the direction of the top of the slope behind him. Tang Yao hadn't signaled them yet, which meant that Shen Tinglan and the others hadn't come back.

He was about to tell the other two companions to leave, at this moment, Ling Yun suddenly noticed a severed arm appearing beside the melting police car.He bypassed the police car, and unexpectedly found that near the ground behind the police car, there were many broken limbs and mutilated corpses scattered here and there.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and he walked to the other side of the street, wanting to see the situation nearby.

Wei Chongming and Xiaolong followed together. After seeing the corpses, the three of them walked through the alley facing the police car. After seeing the direction of the street blocked by buildings at the intersection, they were suddenly speechless in shock.

A cordon was drawn in the middle of the road 500 meters away. Around the blocked street, there were at least a hundred zombies wearing special police gear. In addition, doctors and nurses appeared near more than a dozen police cars, fire trucks and ambulances. Zombies, firefighter zombies.As they had previously speculated, the government had sent armed forces to carry out a large-scale suppression of the infected.

"There seems to be movement over there!"

The sharp-eyed Wei Chongming pointed to the entrance of the burger shop across the street 100 meters away, where an interview car marked CNN radio station was parked impressively.

The three of them hid behind the wall, looked towards the direction of the interview vehicle, and found several zombies in staff uniforms biting and fighting each other.When a thin male zombie fell down, the leader, a blond female reporter in a khaki suit and short skirt, immediately jumped on it.

Her ten fingers painted with bright red nail polish are extremely sharp, with destructive power comparable to that of a witch.Under the amazed gaze of the three, the nails were like piercing soft rotten tofu, and they were directly inserted into the head of the male zombie without any effort.

Immediately afterwards, the female reporter opened her bloody mouth and ruthlessly tore off a piece of flesh from the neck of the male zombie.A small amount of blackened stinky blood flowed from the male zombie's neck. Stimulated by this breath, other zombies also rushed up and even ate the corpse.

"They actually started eating people?!"

Wei Chongming blurted out subconsciously, and suddenly realized what happened to the corpse behind the police car.

At the same time, the zombies who were already feasting seemed to sense something.The female reporter with blood on her face turned her head abruptly, the meat in her mouth that had not been chewed was still dripping with blood, flowing down her slender neck and onto the white shirt on her chest.

She stood up slowly, staggered to the middle of the street, the mechanical version turned her neck stiffly, her cloudy gray eyes rolled up and down, as if she was looking for the thing that made the sound just now.

After going on for half a minute, she staggered back to the place just now, and continued to eat the corpse on the ground.

Behind the corner of the wall less than ten meters away from the female reporter, Xiaolong's head was covered with cold sweat, and he stared at Ling Yun and Wei Chongming with wide eyes.

And Ling Yun was leaning against the wall, holding his breath tightly; Wei Chongming was tightly locked in his arms, and his right hand kept covering the opponent's mouth. If Wei Chongming didn't feel that he was about to suffocate and slapped his arm desperately, Ling Yun would probably be killed. Smothered.

The three of them didn't dare to look any more, they almost rolled and crawled, running back desperately in embarrassment.Above the top of the slope, the bus was still parked at the entrance of the supermarket. When Ling Yun and the others approached, the bus lighted up with double flashes, which was the signal agreed upon by everyone at the beginning.

　Today is Laba Festival, have you eaten Laba porridge yet?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)