Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

   Chapter 1073 Morning of the Housewife of the Doomsday Wasteland

   Watching her husband Lewis drive to work, Alice stretched lazily, opened the door and returned home.

   glanced at the well-organized furnishings at home, Alice suddenly felt a little dazed, and hugged the pillow and nestled in the living room sofa.

   A pair of pictures keep flashing in my mind, some are clear, some are blurry, some are even distorted.

  The husband who is a senior executive at CdC has been married to him for many years, and their lives tend to be flat, but they are not as desperate and torn as the couple who have been caught in the seven-year itch.

  Alice has no memory of arguing with her husband.

  The villas allocated by CdC are equipped with furniture of the same style, such as IKEA model rooms. The married life in my memory seems to be the same. Kissing goodbye, doing laundry, tidying up housework, and cooking are all the same.

  Alice can't even remember the details of the two people making out at night, and there is not a single R-level picture that makes people blush and heartbeat.

   Thinking of this, Alice's gaze stopped at the sweet photo of the two behind the glass door of the bookcase. She even wanted to call her husband and ask him to come back for a morning exercise.

   "What's his cell phone number? Why can't I even remember this? Am I living in a dream?"

  Alice muttered to herself, touching the brand-new sofa cover, and an ominous omen floated in her heart.

   "Boom!"

   A loud noise came from outside the house, so loud that even the glass on the window hummed.

  Alice rushed out the door subconsciously, opened the fence and stood outside the courtyard gate.

  The street was like an oil pan filled with cold water, and it boiled completely.

   There was a small intersection on the inner road of the community tens of meters away. At this time, it was completely blocked by a truck and a fire truck, and the two vehicles collided side by side.

  The car accident is just the beginning of everything, but it is not an accident.

   The real reason is on the street, at a glance.

  The old grandmother who was walking her dog was thrown to the ground by a man in a suit, biting him.

   is like an African hyena eating an aged antelope;

   The newsboy who was just running on the chariot was grabbed by a thick-bodied housewife and bitten in the mouth. The sharp childish voice echoed in the community and formed part of the noise;

  The sidewalks and roads are full of community residents who are running around and fleeing, and almost equal zombies are chasing them everywhere.

  Alice was stunned at the door for two seconds, in addition to being frightened, she had a strange feeling of course.

   Before she could wake up, the fat old man who often peeped at her in the next villa opened his mouth wide and rushed over from the side!

   I don't know how long I have been coveting Alice's beauty. The direction of the two claws of the irrational fat old man is extremely obscene, similar to the long-lost gripper of the milk dragon.

  The pale housewife Alice subconsciously took a look at her skirt.

   The fat old zombie rolled back all the way, like a big ball being kicked and run by a urchin.

   Looking at the fat old man, looking at her long legs, Alice turned around and ran away for a second.

   Just because the seven or eight zombies smelled fresh meat, they came around like a monkey who had been hungry for three days.

   "Ah! What the hell, the zombies in the movie are alive!"

  The housewife Alice screamed in a voice that matched her identity and ran into the house and locked the door.

The    scream was like blood floating in the sea, which stimulated the zombies on the community roads that were more vicious than sharks, and soon they rushed into the small courtyard in a team.

   Two zombies passed by the bushes beside the villa, twitched their noses a few times, and rushed in with a sharp turn.

   puff puff, a few seconds later two heads, two corpses were thrown out,

   The black blood stains quickly soaked the pavement outside the bushes, and the strong smell of the same kind of blood made other zombies no longer have any impulses towards the bushes.

  Alice stood behind the entrance and kept shivering. The latched door in front of her kept shaking. There were no need to introduce how many zombies were pushing the door outside.

   After being at a loss for a few seconds, Alice seemed to have remembered something, and found a Mossberg 500 ATP6 shotgun and a paper box with bullets in the last drawer of the bookcase in the hall.

The   ATP6-style gun has a short body, but this does not affect its striking ability. It is loaded with 6 rounds and has a barrel length of 470mm shotgun.

   Strange to say, when she grabbed the gun, her heart immediately stopped panicking.

   Very proficiently stuffed 12-inch shotguns into the barrel of the gun, Alice looked up at the door, grabbed two bullets and stuffed them into the side pockets on the home clothes embroidered with cute rabbits.

   After ten seconds, Alice with a serious and calm expression stood in the corridor behind the door and raised her gun.

   "Boom!" The door was thrown down.

  Three hideous-looking zombies squeezed in together.

  The gunshots rang out continuously, and the heads of the three zombies were smashed to pieces.

  The housewife Alice relied on her instinct, moved the muzzle calmly and continuously, and shot three zombies easily.

   right now.

With a squeak, the sound of sudden braking came from outside the courtyard of the villa, and then the sound of gunshots sounded continuously without money. The zombies blocking the door were beaten into a hornet's nest by countless bullets.

  Alice jumped onto the sofa on the left at the moment the gunshots rang out, as if someone had taught her to do it in her mind.

   In the familiar smell of the sofa cover, the housewife Alice felt panic and panic.

   After half a minute, the gunfire stopped.

  Alice came out again tremblingly, stepped over several corpses on the ground, and stood at the door with a shotgun.

   A belief in the soul overcomes fear, this is her home, and no one can be invited into it.

   Six fully armed special soldiers in black body armor, armed with automatic rifles and submachine guns, aimed their guns at Alice behind the villa door, as if facing a big enemy.

  The high imitation Carlos came out, lowered the muzzle slightly, raised his head and said loudly to the housewife Alice: "Are you Ms. Alice? Mr. Lewis' wife?"

  Alice didn't answer directly, and she didn't put down her gun. At this time, she didn't believe anyone.

   "Who are you? What happened? What's the matter with me?"

   "Don't be nervous, Ms. Alice, there is a public health emergency, Mr. Lewis asked us to keep you safe, and take the **** box in his study by the way."

  The high imitation Carlos squeezed out a smile and tried his best to express his goodwill.

  Alice nodded, her tense hands slowly loosened, and the muzzle slowly descended.

   Just as she was about to put it down, she instinctively glanced at the soldiers with guns outside the fence.

   There are four men and one woman, black and white, well-trained, and they look like elites.

   But they didn't put down their guns in the face of a housewife, but were very nervous! I recalled the things in the study again, as if I had never seen the Cocker Box.

   "How do you prove your identity? I'm going to call Lewis!"

   "Ms. Alice, it's too late, a large number of zombies are moving here, get in the car and use my mobile phone to call."

   "Really? Then please put down your guns and I'll go with you."

   "Okay, put down your guns, you come first."

   "It turns out that they came to arrest me. As long as I throw myself into the trap, I don't want the cork box." Alice confirmed her thoughts, raised the gun like lightning, and ignored it.

   A shot rang out, and a black soldier flew up in response, and the other soldiers pulled the trigger without hesitation.

After   Alice fired a shot, she jumped up at a speed she didn't understand, and jumped into the living room.

  The sound of gunfire, countless bullets hit the glass windows of the villa's entrance, aisle, and living room.

   "Continue to shoot, exchange refills! Don't let this woman have a chance to look up!" The high imitation Carlos roared angrily, looking back at the black man who fell to the ground, "LJ, are you alright?"

   "Cough, I'm fine, but my chest hurts. I think I have a broken rib."

   "Then get up and take part in the battle, and the order above, no matter whether you live or die, you must bring people back."

  The high imitation LJ was pulled up by the high imitation Carlos. The two fell to form a battle, and the six soldiers kept spraying bullets from their guns to the main entrance of the villa alternately.

   The dense bullets completely suppressed Alice, who was hiding behind the living room sofa, and she couldn't even raise her head.

   Listening to the heavy footsteps outside the house intermittently, Alice's heart kept sinking.

  The godless eyes seemed to see a large iron cabinet, which was full of corpses, including the soldiers outside the door, as well as his own!

The    crackling sounded strangely, and Alice knew that someone stepped on the door mat.

   It was a floor mat with noise that she deliberately bought to remind herself that her husband was back. And now, these uninvited mysterious special teams are stepping on their beloved floor mats and want to kill themselves!

   Alice's heart fluttered and she raised half of her body.

The    bullets flew past, and the nearest one even scratched her right cheek.

   Alice's instinctive panic, once again crouched down, the feeling of despair welling up in her heart.

   "Keep lying down, don't worry, we're here to save you." A cheerful and pleasant girl's voice suddenly sounded inside the house, and then two men and women dressed in strange clothes walked down the stairs.

   "Boom boom boom, blah blah blah, blah blah."

They shot as they walked. The woman with long blond hair and long legs used a shotgun full of technology, which kept spraying but strangely never stopped; the man was a handsome Asian, with two guns in both hands, constantly shooting the heads of the soldiers who had just entered the door. .

  Alice was lying on the sofa, looking up at the handsome man and woman on the stairs, feeling relieved for some reason.

   seems to sense that the dog and the man are his own, or even comrades who can fight side by side.

   The two soldiers who had just entered the door had fallen to the ground, one had a head like a broken watermelon, and the other had a big hole in the back of his head. The other soldiers outside the door were shouting to each other loudly, and as soon as they heard it, they knew that they were nervous to death.

   Without waiting for the remaining four soldiers to understand, a few blue and faint gun barrels appeared on the two windowsills on the second floor of the villa, and they spit out fire tongues without hesitation.

  The sound of the gunshots was extremely noisy. The four elite soldiers, including the fake Carlos and LJ, didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back, and they would be beaten into a sieve.

   Before they died, they finally understood a truth. Even if they had the artifact of bulletproof vests, they would be slapped in the face at close range. This way of slapping the face was too **** and deadly.

  Unfortunately, these good-looking soldiers have not experienced any actual combat, so they were used as cannon fodder.

   "Captain, the yard has been cleared, clean!"

   "The zombies on the sidewalk and the road seem to have run away, clean!"

   "There are no zombies at the back door, not even a living person." Adam lowered his voice.

   "I'm down, you have to talk to the pirate Alice first, don't frighten her." Really Alice roared eagerly.

   "That's not possible, I speak best."

   (end of this chapter)