Chapter 19: Accidental Injury
It was a woman holding a child who was shouting, and when she saw that the three policemen at the back of the carriage led by Zhou Meng fired dozens of bullets, but they didn't kill the zombies chasing behind, her face turned pale with fright, and she wanted Tang Zheng to come over to help.
Zhou Meng was very depressed, although they were policemen, they only touched the pistol at most on weekdays, and there was almost no chance to play a semi-automatic assault rifle, but now they were suddenly in battle, it would be good to be able to fire the gun, out of self-esteem, they didn't want Tang Zheng, a civilian, to come and interfere.
"Go and shoot yourselves, get out of the way, sit down, and stay out of the way." There was no problem on the road ahead for the time being, Tang Zheng carried the L115A3 sniper rifle, put three magazines in his pocket, and ran to the back of the car.
"No, we have to change into a military uniform and get a tactical vest." Tang Zheng's combat equipment is all in the space watch, and the use is restricted, so that there is no place to put the magazine.
The survivors all tried their best to hide to the sides and make way for Tang Zheng, no matter how stupid they were, after seeing his skill in killing zombies, they also understood that he was the main combat force.
"This is a mutant zombie?" The traffic police also followed with shotguns, chasing behind the school bus with a total of six mutant zombies, different from the jogging of ordinary zombies, these monsters have longer arms, thicker, and can run on all fours like vicious dogs, extremely fast, and quickly close the distance.
The traffic police poked his upper body out of the window and shot at gunpoint, but the bullet did not know where it had deflected.
"The posture is too awkward, it's not easy to aim." The traffic policeman retracted and saw that the newcomers were looking at him, so he quickly made an excuse, but he was still a little ashamed in his heart, and secretly cursed a word of shame.
Tang Zheng took out the Beretta 92F, pulled the trigger towards the rear window, slammed two shots, and made a spiderweb-like crack, and then kicked out, breaking a large hole with a radius of ten centimeters, and then stretched out the barrel.
Bang. Zhou Meng felt that when Tang Zheng hadn't aimed yet, he had already shot and couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet, but the head of the mutant zombie running at the front suddenly exploded. Because of inertia, the body rushed forward a few more steps before falling to the ground.
Ding, as Tang Zheng pulled the bolt with his hand, the bullet casing retreated and fell to the ground, making a crisp copper sound. In less than two seconds, the gunshots rang out again, and another zombie was headshot.
Before Tang Zheng finished firing a magazine, the mutant zombies were cleaned up, and the newcomer sitting in the back of the car breathed a sigh of relief, but then he began to worry again, on both sides of the street. More and more humans are being attacked by zombies, either becoming their own kind or being devoured.
"It's all over!" An old man muttered. Watching a few zombies squatting next to a pregnant woman, eating with blood all over her mouth, and her organs scattered all over the ground, I couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Under the crazy attack of zombies, human beings can't organize effective resistance at all, only struggle in vain, in addition to this school bus on the road, there are some vehicles running, some people see the opportunity to escape, yelling. Anxiously pounced, trying to hitchhike, but no one stopped at all.
"Be careful." As soon as Uncle Wang finished shouting, the school bus was writhing in a violent S-shape in order to avoid the wreckage of the two crashed cars, and the survivors of Huang almost vomited out the gastric juice.
Miner Li Xizhu leaned back in his seat. He was tinkering with an MP5 submachine gun, which made him not stand still, and accidentally pulled the trigger on his finger when he fell.
Bang, a bullet went out, right in the middle of a man's arm diagonally, and the guy immediately screamed.
"My arm!" The unlucky ghost roared, tears of pain flowed down his face, and the survivor looked at his miserable appearance, and suddenly felt that the gun in his hand was extremely hot, and he didn't know what to do.
"All guns down, lock the safety." Tang Zheng reminded loudly, ran to the unlucky ghost, picked up his rifle, took out a survival folding knife from his pocket, opened it, and cut his clothes. …,
"It's okay, a small injury, as long as the bleeding stops, you can't be crippled, and you can't die." Tang Zheng comforted Wu Xiao on his lips, but also to calm down the other newcomers, but he sighed in his heart, this guy is not ordinary unlucky, the bullet was shot into the biceps, and now the situation is tense and the driving is bumpy, he has no time to do surgery to get the warhead.
"Am I really not going to die?" Wu Xiao was only in his early twenties, and he was a little dizzy when he looked at his arms covered with blood.
"No, when I find the hospital, get the medicine, and then give you a good bandage, I'll make do with it now." Tang Zheng tore Wu Xiao's clothes, made them into strips, tied them to his arms, and temporarily stopped the bleeding, "Press it yourself." ”
"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Li Xizhu got up, hurriedly at a loss.
"Nima!" Wu Xiao gritted his teeth, eager to tear Li Xizhu, who was very honest and not angry, just a strong apology.
Kong Licheng sneered, Wu Xiao's survival game is basically over, with this kind of injury, self-preservation is already a fool's dream, in this situation, no one protects him, his most correct way now is to understand, let the honest miner feel ashamed of him, and will take the initiative to take care of him, but he chose to abuse this most stupid way.
Dong Zixuan sighed, he didn't remind Tang Zheng to take the bullet, he definitely wouldn't make this kind of mistake, he didn't do it, the conditions were not enough.
"What else are you doing with a gun? Do you still want to kill? Xiao Hu lacked a gun, and when he saw that it was an opportunity, he immediately walked over, and then reprimanded Li Xizhu for his opportunity to take his gun.
Li Xizhu's head was already confused, and he was ready to throw away the gun without making a decision.
"Fortunately, the MP5 has been changed to semi-automatic, otherwise a shuttle bullet will be shot, this guy will definitely be beaten into a sieve, or let it be used by the people." Xiaohu got the gun, and although he wanted to control his smugness, he was still overjoyed.
"Since you have two guns and say you can use them, then go ahead and kill zombies." Tang Zheng added, he didn't expose Xiaohu, he was waiting for him here.
"What?" Xiao Hu just wanted to say why he ordered me, but he saw that most of the newcomers were looking at him, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately flowed, he was not stupid, he knew that if he refused, his position in this team would be in jeopardy, after all, no one likes selfish guys.
"Count you ruthless." Xiao Hu glared at Tang Zheng, wrote down the account, and a black shadow pounced out of the flowers and slammed into the window on the right side.
Bang, the windows cracked, a few pieces of debris splattered, and the nearby survivors all screamed in fright, subconsciously dodging out of the way.
It was a mutant zombie, everyone's attention just now was attracted by the injured Wu Xiao, and they didn't find it at all, after the impact was fruitless, it fell, but soon caught up again, a vertical leap, jumped on the roof of the car, knock, knock The sound made the survivors tremble, and their eyes kept cruising on the roof of the car.
Bang, bang, Li Wenbo fired two shots with a shotgun, the roof of the car was immediately covered with bullet holes, the sound of gunfire and gunpowder smoke echoed, and the newcomers covered their ears, this kind of shooting is not dangerous, and he also wants the results of the battle, and he can't be compared to Tang Zheng.
"Leave it alone, you can't get in, you will chase after it first." After rushing through the subway entrance a hundred meters away, the riot subsided slightly, the traffic situation improved, the school bus began to accelerate, Uncle Wang was also ruthless, and he didn't stop at all, even if Tong Dahong didn't kill the zombies in front of him, he would not hesitate to hit it.
"Zixuan, look at the map to guide the way, try not to take the road at the entrance and exit of the subway." Tang Zheng shouted, kept wandering and shooting, he didn't worry about wasting bullets, but wanted to kill more zombies, and mainly picked up mutated zombies to kill, and if there were more kills, it was estimated that it would be beneficial.
"That's so thoughtful." Dong Zixuan glanced at Li Wenbo, this colleague who only knew how to stand in the carriage and fire, and had not yet harvested, was really inferior to Tang Zheng, who had slaughtered at least forty zombies. ..., "Be careful. ”
With Xu Zhifeng's shout, the piercing brakes sounded, and when Tang Zheng turned around, he saw that the entire windshield was covered with red blood.
"I killed someone?" Uncle Wang held the steering wheel, the back of his hand was full of green tendons, the corners of his mouth were even whiter, and he sweated violently, he thought it was a zombie, but he didn't expect it to be a human.
"Uncle Wang, drive quickly, the zombies are going to surround you." Zhao Lei urged his colleagues, now he can still care about the lives of others and save his life.
Uncle Wang responded a few times randomly, but after the school bus started, he obviously couldn't concentrate, and the body of the car kept shaking.
"Who's going to drive a car like that? Go and put him on. Cao Rongxuan stood up and expressed his opinion for the first time.
The group was finally lucky, and the two men stood up.
"It's you." Tang Zheng chose an older one, replacing Uncle Wang, and the school bus was back on the road, but although he left the subway line, as most of the citizens knew that the city had been attacked by biochemical terrorists, they immediately began to flee, and after pouring into the streets, not only the number of vehicles increased, but the citizens were also dense like ants.
The traffic was congested again, the whole street was full of insults and complaints, and the horns were loud and loud, and they all wanted to escape the city as soon as possible, but the more urgent and chaotic they became.
"What to do? I can't get by. The driver was a middle-aged man named Liu Guohao, clenching his fists, smashing the switch vigorously, and the horn kept hissing, making the whole school bus like a young beast waiting to be slaughtered.
The eyes of the survivors all moved to Tang Zheng, waiting for him to make a decision, Li Wenbo and Cao Rongxuan were about to die of anger when they saw this scene.
"Get out of the car and run with the one you run." Tang Zheng took the opportunity to break off, this street was jammed with traffic for five kilometers, and there was no traffic police command, so it was estimated that he would not be able to walk until night.
The newcomers didn't move, and at the thought of the zombies posing, they wanted to stay in this school bus, at least safer in the 'tin can'.
"School buses can't stop zombies." Tang Zheng lifted his rucksack and said, "Open the car door." ”
Liu Guohao sighed heavily, opened the car door, and jumped down with his rifle in his hand.
"The earlier you go, the safer it is, Tao Ran, Song Xin, Dongtao, you hurry up." Tang Zheng jumped down, at this time, he was naturally the first to help his junior high school classmates.
Dong Zixuan pursed the corners of her mouth when she heard that Tang Zheng didn't call her name. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )