Chapter Twenty-Seven: Clearing the Tank Zombies (Part II)

The bald man glanced at Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo, saw that they were changing magazines and chains, and had no intention of retreating at all, scolded a madman, couldn't bear it anymore, threw the MG42 machine gun on the stairs, and ran to the second floor, seeing the crazy behavior of these two guys who were full of calmness, he really didn't dare to take the machine gun away and go against their words.

"Three more." Lin Weiguo didn't even bother to look at the back of the bald man, he held MG42 and nodded into the corridor.

"That's what I mean." At the moment when he was speaking, Tang Zheng had already pulled down the three M24 cables, jumped down the stairs in a flash, determined the location of the tank zombie with a glance of his eyes, and threw it out.

"Ten meters." Tang Zheng reported a number, picked up the MG42 on the ground, pulled the bolt and loaded it, Lin Weiguo knew that Tang Zheng reported the position of the tank zombie from them at the moment, of course, his brain turned very fast, and then returned to the position before the explosion just now, and roughly guessed the speed of the tank zombie.

Lin Weiguo didn't remind Tang Zheng, because he knew that the kid had definitely guessed it, and from just now to now, that kid had been performing very well.

BOMB, after the explosion, the two people didn't wait for the smoke and dust to dissipate, they rushed into the corridor and began to shoot, suddenly, in the sound of machine guns, it was the angry roar of the tank zombie, it rushed out of the smoke and dust, less than five meters away from Tang Zheng and them, and the pace was steady and wild.

Seeing the tank zombie again, the two of them decided in their hearts that he was injured after all, and it was not light, his left arm was almost blown off, revealing the broken white bones, only the skin was still connected, and it could be broken at any time, and the whole body was also blown up by the flesh and blood, and the jawbone was blown away, and there was dark red blood dripping and ticking, and after missing the hard skin on the surface of the body, the bullet began to bring it more damage.

"Xiao Tang, you go up to the middle platform of the stairs, fight and retreat, pay attention to alternate cover." Lin Weiguo gave instructions, and Tang Zheng immediately acted with a machine gun and ran up the stairs.

"Pang Meiqin Zhou Zhou, take two bullet chains and send them down." Tang Zheng finished yelling at the walkie-talkie, and continued to ask Bai Guo, "Bai Guo, what is the situation in the hotel lobby now?" ”

"They're still going down the hallway." Several flight attendants staying in the security room stared intently at the monitor, and they didn't dare to breathe, especially Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo, who were only a few meters away from the tank zombies, which made them even more fearful.

"Be careful." The collective shouts of the flight attendants came from the walkie-talkie, which startled Zhao Jingye, who was staying on the stairs on the third floor.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yan asked urgently.

"The tank zombie suddenly pounced, but it's okay, Lin Weiguo dodged, and Tang Zheng has already begun to suppress it with a barrage." Bai Guo explained with palpitations, and roared again, "Hurry up and send the bullet chain, they are going to run out of bullets." ”

Pang Meiqin and Zhou Zhou's faces turned pale, and they looked at Zhao Jingye and Kang Songde with pleading eyes, the two of them naturally turned sideways, avoiding their gaze, seeing this situation, the two flight attendants who could no longer find any life-saving straw glanced at each other, after all, they gritted their teeth and ran to the stairs together, they understood that at this moment, no one can help themselves, and reality does not allow them to be coquettish, if they can't pass this level, they will probably be abandoned.

"Tang Zheng will never let us die." Pang Meiqin cried and shouted sadly, and then increased her courage and strength for herself.

"It's just a bullet chain, and he'll definitely protect us." Zhou Zhou responded loudly, "We have to believe him." ”

Li Xinlan and Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, and also followed, the maintenance worker was a little moved, but seeing that the other three men did not move, he also retracted the steps he wanted to take, he didn't want to be an alternative.

"What do you see? It was Tang Zheng who asked us to retreat, we are resolutely carrying out his orders, and those two flight attendants ran over without permission, maybe it would be a bad thing. Consonde began his sophistry again, and the bald man pouted, but did not speak.

"I thought you weren't coming?" Lin Weiguo, who had finished the bullet, was rushing up the stairs with his head down, and suddenly saw Pang Meiqin and Zhou Zhou coming down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and when they ran to the side, they immediately pulled the bullet chain and replaced it in a hurry, there was no way, Tang Zheng, who was in charge of suppressing it below, was about to finish the bullet, and if he delayed for a second, he might put him in danger.

Zhou Zhou listened to the non-stop shooting sound downstairs, looked at the bullet chain in his hand, and was about to run down, Lin Weiguo was startled and quickly called out to her.

"Come back, I want to die, wait here." After speaking, he rushed down again, and after a few seconds of selfishness, Tang Zheng ran up with a gunpowder face, and Zhou Zhou and Pang Meiqin immediately caught up.

"Well done." Tang Zheng praised them while changing the chain, the flight attendant needs to be motivated, so that she can have self-confidence and gradually overcome the fear and anxiety in her heart.

"Thank you." Pang Meiqin suddenly felt a sense of pride in being acknowledged, tears pierced her cheeks, and she fell down.

"What are you going to do when you come down, go tell Zhao Jingye Kang Songde and them, come down, prepare to clean up the ordinary zombies in the corridor, the tank zombies are going to die, and the two of you, go up and hide." Tang Zheng glanced at Li Xinlan and Qin Yan who came down, assigned tasks to them, and the four flight attendants began to run to the second floor again.

"Keep it up, you're going to die." Lin Weiguo roared angrily and kept retreating down the stairs while firing at the same time, and the MG42 machine gun spewed muzzle flames, pouring a rain of bullets on the heads of the tank zombies.

Most of its head was bloody, its flesh was rolled, there were a lot of bullets embedded, and its two eyes were even blinded, and it was chasing two people by hearing at the moment, but its movements were much slower, because its left foot was blown away from the ankle position, otherwise Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo would not have been able to retreat so leisurely.

"Another M24, it's too bullet-intensive, retreat." After Tang Zheng finished roaring, Lin Weiguo rushed up with agility like a rabbit, Tang Zheng fired with MG42 in one hand, and with his left hand, he took out an M24 that had already unscrewed the cover from the grenade carrying bag on his chest, and pulled it down with his teeth, waiting for Lin Weiguo to run past him, and threw it down without hesitation.

The condescendingly thrown grenade smashed right on the head of the tank zombie, and then exploded, and the violent shock wave immediately crushed its head, blasting blood and brains everywhere, and its huge body finally fell to the ground and tumbled down the stairs.

Tang Zheng's transnational tank zombie had a headless body and pounced on the corridor on the first floor, without looking back at the dead corpses on the ground.

"It took more than 1,500 rounds of ammunition to kill it, and another one, we don't have so much ammunition to supply." Lin Weiguo was distressed by the consumption of ammunition and stopped Tang Zheng from shooting, "Let's do it, shoot ordinary zombies, one machine gun is enough." ”

Tang Zheng nodded, leaned against the wall, and then reached into the magazine bag on his chest with one hand, took out a cigarette case with the camel logo printed on it, shook it, and popped out a cigarette.

"World War II camel card, absolutely antique-grade, do you want one?" Tang Zheng didn't ignite it, because he didn't know how to smoke at all, he just used this action to relax his tense nerves.

"Hey, you dare to smoke what you found on the zombies? Don't get the virus. Lin Weiguo glanced at Tang Zheng angrily, no way, his posture was too leisurely, like an outing, who would have thought that less than fifty meters away from him was a zombie crammed with the first floor, which was overwhelmingly running over.

"That's cool." Zeng Xue's shouts reached everyone's ears through the walkie-talkie, even Xu Lu, who had never looked down on slandering Tang Zheng, had to admit that this guy had a handsome and free masculinity.