I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 50
"Careful, it's passed!"

Seeing the tank zombie rushing to the vicinity of the computer room, Louis let out an exclamation, and at the same time kept shooting at it, cursing in his mouth: "Damn it, you have the ability to come to my side!"

However, the tank zombies only had Ling Yun and the others in their eyes. Even though their backs were being shot wildly by bullets, they were still unwilling to change direction.It roared angrily, trying to move a forklift from the ground, even though the severed arm was dripping with blood, it still remained unmoved.

After seeing this move, everyone immediately reacted: the tank zombies are determined to kill them!
If it is lost, the elevator will be directly damaged, and at the same time, everyone's last way of life will be blocked.

With no one to divert the zombie tank's attention, Ling Yun and his party on the elevator had no choice but to jump off.

But once they jumped off the warehouse, the elevator was damaged, and the moment the bridge was lowered, a large wave of corpses would surround the bridge deck and the warehouse.In the case of insufficient ammunition, what awaits everyone is still a dead end!
"Can't we go back? Damn tanks!"

Zhao Sicheng raised his gun angrily, and with the feeling of dying together, he shot desperately at the face of the tank zombie.

At this moment, a person who no one could have expected suddenly unloaded his backpack and jumped off the elevator.

Amidst Shen Tinglan's roar, Wang Jun landed firmly on the ground, and then quickly trotted into the motor room.He picked up a cigarette that Shen Tinglan used to pay homage to Bill, put it in his mouth, and then lit it.

After taking a comfortable puff, Wang Jun exhaled a smoke ring, looked at Bill's body and said, "Master, you don't mind sharing one with me. You can also lend me your gun."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the M16 rifle and walked out of the motor room with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Wang Jun!!!"

Shen Tinglan was lying on the side of the elevator, and behind him Zhao Sicheng was pulling him desperately, preventing the other party from following him.

Looking at the tank zombie approaching with a forklift truck not far away, Wang Jun raised his head and said to Shen Tinglan above: "I am alone and have no worries, this is my own decision, let's take it as an atonement. Damn it, what a ghost space, I was unlucky to be selected by it. Anyway, I have avenged myself, and I will be wanted by the police when I go back, and it’s meaningless to live. Forget it, it’s time to accompany my brother!"

After speaking, Wang Jun rushed towards the tank zombie. He emptied all the bullets of the M16 in one go, and most of them hit the zombie's eyeball.

The pain made the tank zombie drop the forklift in his hand, punched Wang Jun violently, and smashed him directly against the wall of the warehouse.

The tank zombie's attention was diverted by Wang Jun. It turned around and walked towards the opponent slowly.

The enhanced suit was scrapped in an instant, and the warning light came on as the health value dropped rapidly. Wang Jun vomited a large pool of blood and dropped the gun in his hand.

At this moment, he could feel that all the bones in his body had been smashed into pieces, and he could no longer exert any strength.

Trembling, Wang Jun pulled off his tactical vest, revealing a row of detonators wrapped around his waist.

After lighting the fuse with a cigarette butt, he spat out a mouthful of blood and stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth.Seeing the tank zombies approaching him step by step, Wang Jun squinted his eyes and said, "Fuck your mother... I don't believe it... It won't kill you."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the elevator that Shen Tinglan and the others were riding had reached a safe height, Wang Jun smiled: "What I owe to all of you, let's use this life to offset..."

"boom"

In mid-air, Ling Yun and others took the elevator and watched a cloud of dust rise from the warehouse below.After the loud noise, half of the tank zombie was blown away, and blood and minced meat were splashed everywhere.Its huge body fell crookedly to the ground, and finally became completely silent.

Listening to the movement under his feet, Shen Tinglan slammed his fist on the elevator. Even though the joints were bloody, he still punched it as if he couldn't feel the pain.

No one expected that at the last moment, it was Wang Jun, the selfish and cruel villain in everyone's eyes, who sacrificed himself to win them a chance to escape.

"Rest in peace, great souls."

On the balcony, the three of Zoe looked at the tank zombie who had been blown to pieces and finally died completely. They raised their guns to the sky and pulled the trigger, firing to mourn the three heroes who died for the team.

"Brother Shen and the others succeeded! Come on, drive!"

Song Yiyang and others who had stayed in the car were overjoyed when they saw the bridge in front of them drop.Seeing that the bridge was put down, dozens of zombies sped up and ran towards them; Song Yiyang immediately started the car, drove the car to the warehouse, and picked up other companions to get on the car.

After seeing Wang Yu and Wang Jun missing from the team, everyone immediately realized what happened just now.

Song Yiyang slammed on the accelerator, knocked into the air a few zombies who were slamming the door, and ran over them hard.

After getting in the car, Shen Tinglan sat silently, looking preoccupied; Wei Chongming held his head in pain, constantly blaming himself for not protecting Wang Yu well.Even Xiaolong and Zhao Sicheng, who are always optimistic, rarely calmed down, and their spirits were listless.

Among these people, Ling Yun was obviously the one who suffered the most.

At this moment, he was leaning against the window blankly, his formerly clear eyes became slack, and his eyes seemed to lose focus; even though Tang Yao and others were talking to him, Ling Yun always turned a deaf ear and did not respond.

Although they didn't see what happened under the warehouse just now, it's not difficult to imagine that they must have experienced an extremely cruel battle.

It's not a good feeling to watch your companions sacrifice. It's better to let them calm down.

Tang Yao silently took off the blood-stained machete and gun from Ling Yun's body, and was going to wipe the weapon for him and reload the ammunition.

When she noticed the traces of corrosion on the butt of the gun, she realized that Ling Yun's palm had been covered with flesh and blood burned by the venom. The blood was mixed with the scorched flesh and stuck together, and her entire right hand was covered with scars.

Tang Yao immediately recognized that the corroded watch was Wang Yu's relic. She grabbed Ling Yun's right hand and tried to bandage his wound; The venomous watch refused to let go.

"Brother Ling, you are enough!"

With tears in her eyes, Tang Yao tremblingly said, "It's not your fault. Do you think Wang Yu and the others will be able to come back if you punish yourself like this? If you don't treat it, your right hand will rot!"

After she yelled, everyone noticed Ling Yun's injury.Wei Chongming rushed over immediately, forcibly opened Ling Yun's hand, and frowned, pulling off the watch that was stained with his blood and flesh.

The watch fell into the car, and the venom mixed with it burned the blanket on the ground, emitting white smoke.

"Brother Ling, that watch is broken..."

Before Wei Chongming finished speaking, he saw Ling Yun sitting up suddenly, as if he wanted to pick up the watch; but in the next second, Zhao Sicheng pressed him firmly on the seat: "Are you crazy? Want to rot another watch?" Left hand?! Tang Yao, give him medicine!"

"Don't be like this, it's not your fault."

Xiaolong said: "No one thought that this kind of thing would happen. If you really want to blame it, everything is caused by that damn space!"

After hearing this sentence, Ling Yun suddenly froze.He stared at the crowd in a daze, and when something came to his throat, it felt like a stick in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

Looking at the concerned gazes of the other companions in the car, Ling Yun only felt that an invisible net bound him.

He wanted to shout, to tell everyone the truth, but he was tightly wrapped by this oppressive giant net, unable to break free, unable to speak, unable to confide in anyone, and could only drown in the black hole woven by endless pain and confusion middle.

After Tang Yao treated Ling Yun's wound, Shen Tinglan slowly got up and looked at the crowd.

"I hope everyone can cheer up. The situation we will face next will be more severe than before. If you don't pay attention, you will be buried on the bridge."

He took a deep look at Ling Yun, his brows were full of tiredness and worry that could not be concealed.After explaining this, Shen Tinglan took the gun from Li Ziting in a hoarse voice, and said to everyone: "Hurry up and replenish the equipment, there is still one last fierce battle to fight."

"Ah."

After reluctantly looking at the direction of the warehouse where the two of Wang Yu were buried through the rearview mirror, Song Yiyang silently clenched the steering wheel in his hand.

The bus drove up the suspension bridge, above the high platform, Louis limped to the railing with the help of Francis, and shouted to the crowd: "Good luck, guys! Bill once said to us that no matter what happens, the companions We must stay together! We must live!!!”

　Let me explain again, the only way to face tank zombies is to jump off the elevator to divert hatred.If no one in the team wants to go, everyone will die.

　　Shen Tinglan is the epitome of Ling Yun, and Ling Yun is the epitome of me (no nesting dolls) I mean, in that situation, I'm really willing to sacrifice.

　　Yes, I used to tell readers when I wrote Infinity Stream that if I was really chosen by the Lord God Space, I would rather commit suicide.Being tortured and killed by ghosts is really terrible...

　　This is my character, some people may not understand, but I believe some people will understand.

　　If you were the authors, faced with such a situation, what kind of plot development would you write?

　　I put a lot of my own ideas into this book, and in fact, the previous works also.

　　I still remember when I wrote the plot where the hero was scared to cry and passed out when he saw a ghost for the first time, he was complained about but it was unconventional; Are ghosts dizzy?

　　Back to the topic, I’m actually quite curious, what would you think when you’re on the elevator in the face of tank zombies chasing you?

　　If you are interested, welcome to leave me a message, let me refer to it, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)