Marvel’s Death Merchant

At a corner, Hanks quietly exposed his head halfway, observing what was going on inside. This didn't matter, it almost made him drop his chin!

I saw around the ambulance at the end of the parking lot, dozens of them were torn, black blood sticky zombies couldn't stop slapping the car, and the car had been knocked out of the holes, one of them The difference around him, except for his two arms, he has four spider-like feet and a worm-like head on his head, which looks really disgusting! It was a human that was infected by a parasite, a mutant that succeeded. Please see the most complete!

Inside the car, there seemed to be two figures struggling to resist the impact of the zombies.

Perhaps the attention has always been attracted by the two in the ambulance. All the zombies did not find Chris and Hanks hidden behind an Iveco car. They still beat the car constantly, and the ambulance The car body has also been deformed, the broken front window glass has broken into a mesh, and the glass scoop has been scattered. Even the entire cab has been dismantled into scrap iron. The rear compartment is still insisting on it. !! The blood-stained eyes of the zombies lost the slightest will, all that was left was the greedy bloodthirsty!

Hanks squatted behind the Iveco car, struck the mirror in front of the car, and could see what was happening in the ambulance. Maybe the torn car body greatly stimulated the zombies. They almost reached the point of madness, and their teeth were raised. Three or four zombies climbed to the top of the car.

Hanks pulled the bolt and began to examine the gun carefully, only to be a little unstable. At the moment he was much calmer, and it felt like he was not afraid, but Chris didn't notice it. He always thought that Hanks was snoring and scared.

Unlike Hanks, all Chris was doing was groping the car, as if looking for a part of it. Hanks whispered to remind him: "Hey! Now is not the time to think about stealing a car, but to think about how to deal with so many zombies!"

Chris didn't say a word. He naturally knew that there were many zombies not far from him, but the firearms in the hands of the two could not stop the siege of so many zombies. It was safer to find a better way. He groped slowly under the car for a long time, and finally felt something bulging. Without saying a word at the moment, he pulled out his dagger and hurled towards that thing!

Boom!

The sound of a dagger piercing something passed into Hanks' ears. He looked down at the bottom of the car and saw that Hanks pulled out the dagger and wiped it on his body. Then he pulled it back to his waist, and as the dagger was pulled out, there was a pungent liquid from A hole in the iron skin of the fuel tank flowed out and fell to the ground. The sound of "crashes" rang immediately, Hanks glanced into the reflector and found that several zombies seemed to hear the movement here. But after looking at it for a while, I continued to smash into the car again.

"What are you ...?" Hanks saw Chris' behavior and had guessed eighty-nine points. The diesel in the fuel tank was leaking to the concrete floor and flowing away, even theirs. There are also traces of diesel diffusion.

Chris wiped his face and said, "So many zombies. You and I must not be able to deal with them. Only by using the remaining fuel in these car bodies can it be possible to create a flame to block them without being rushed over. In that case, it will be easier for you and I to shoot with the firearm in my hand. "

"Then you're not afraid to burn us too? Not to mention so many vehicles. It is easy to explode after encountering an open flame!"

"That ’s why we need to release these fuels. However, those cars are not easy to handle. What we can do is to avoid those vehicles as much as possible. If anyone accidentally blows them up, he can only blame him for his short life. . "Say nothing. Chris held his pistol in his hand. At the current distance, using a sniper rifle is tantamount to suicide. Close-range combat is still the most advantageous.

Seeing everything was going to stop, Chris added, "Oh, right! Do n’t stand in front of me when shooting, you know, now in my eyes, as long as it is active, I have to shoot Likely, maybe you are treated like a zombie coming over! "

"What are we going to do now?" Hanks asked.

"Shoot a shot, and then step back! Lead them to this diesel zone as much as possible, burn them!" After speaking, Chris made a gesture of action, Hanks knew, and then jumped out and will automatically The sight of the rifle pointed at the head of a zombie who climbed onto the carriage, and pulled the trigger. Because the automatic rifle fires at a high speed and has a large recoil, continuous shooting will inevitably affect the accuracy and waste it. Bullets, Hanks just made a beautiful shot!

"Oh!" The head of the zombie burst! The bullet fired at high speed penetrated the head of the zombie and hit the hard concrete wall, leaving a small bullet hole, a pool of black blood burst out at the same time, and splashed on the bullet like ink. Around the hole, it flowed down the wall.

When I heard a huge gunshot ~ www.readwn.com ~ all the zombies noticed that Hanks who "sneak" in the distance suddenly opened his eyes and opened his blood mouth, and they just let go. The ambulance, which was almost scrapped, turned away the fallen zombies and ran towards the place where they stood!

When Hanks saw these disgusting things, he couldn't help but scan a few more shots, but the zombies shot in the opposite just shook his body a few times and then continued to move forward, speeding up a lot! Hanks wasn't relieved of his resentment, and just about to fire a few more shots, he saw the whole body, a four-footed zombie, leaped onto the top of a car, and a two-meter-long tongue spit out in his mouth. Hesitated towards Hanks without hesitation!

Chris saw that Hanks hadn't moved after shooting, and immediately shouted, "Run!" Hanks heard, shouting, "Mom," and immediately fled and fled, and returned Don't forget to make up a few shots at the monster, but this is just a waste of a few bullets.

The weird zombies was significantly faster than those slow zombies. After jumping a few times on several cars, they came to the diesel area, and their abdomen was still exposed with a belly like a cricket. Stop squirming! And the other zombies are still close to six or seven meters away from the diesel zone. Chris can still judge it in his vague pupils. He didn't shoot at it, that would only waste such a trap. That's it. To be continued. Enable new URL