Chapter Thirty-Eight: Encountering the Survivors

After sorting out the captured equipment, Tang Zheng picked up a tactical vest from the corpse, put it on his body, and added a backpack, carrying more than fifty catties, which affected the tactical action a little, but it was full of needed items, and there was no way to give it up.

Glancing at the corpse's smashed head, Tang Zheng got up with a gun, found a new one that had been blown up, untied the other party's intact black Kevlar helmet, and ripped off the intercom on his ear.

"Team Eleven, report your condition, repeat, report your condition, over!" The hoarse male voice hit Tang Zheng's eardrum through the headset, which was overflowing with a trace of anxiety and nervousness, and he also heard the dense gunshots, as well as the shouts of 'cover'.

"Eleven teams lost six men, annihilated the enemy, reported your position, do you need reinforcements? over！ ”

If the other party is not in a state of war, Tang Zheng will definitely not reply, the communication equipment is very luxurious, and the sound quality is not distorted at all, so the other party can distinguish his identity, it is possible to plan and lay a trap to ambush him, he will definitely not take this risk, but now is an opportunity, the person on the other side is very nervous because of the battle, and he is attracted to attention, and he probably has no time to distinguish his authenticity.

In order to be safe, Tang Zheng also pretended to be emotionally nervous, making his voice tremble, hoarse, and low, reducing the possibility of the other party's discrimination, and raised the support issue they were most concerned about, but he was still worried, because he didn't understand the communication habits of the recycling troops, and it was very likely to be exposed.

"I'm in District 5 and need support, over!" The other party was a captain, and he had to be distracted to command the battle, so he was deceived by Tang Zheng, he thought that rookie was just too scared.

"Understood, over!" Tang Zheng was not interested in hunting these natives, just figuring out their location, then dodging and going directly to find the virus strain, as soon as the communication ended, he heard some footsteps.

At the door of the restaurant, two zombies appeared, followed by a dozen others, and they were attracted because of the fierce gunfire just now.

"Probably the chef and the dining staff." Tang Zheng was about to pick up the backpack next to him and evacuate here, when a strong wind pressure suddenly came from behind him.

"Lickers?" This word instantly drilled into Tang Zheng's mind, he instantly twisted his waist, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and dodged to the right, if he pounced forward, although it was the fastest and most convenient, but there was no way to fight back at the first time, and the licker's second pounce would be more convenient.

Bang, the licker pounced on Tang Zheng's previous position, stretched out his claws to grab him, and shot a hard tongue at him.

Whew, the claws rubbed Tang Zheng's shoulder, and he almost slashed over, and his tongue was crooked.

"Die!" Tang Zheng dodged, raised the assault rifle with one hand, and stabbed the black shadow on his side, which happened to be on the chest of the licker who pounced on him for the second time.

The huge impact force almost caused Tang Zheng's wrist to be bruised, but fortunately he fired, and the bullet hit the chest of the licker, knocking it back half a meter, but because it was not a fatal part, it carried the attack hard and pounced again.

Tang Zheng raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, adjusted the direction, and exploded the licker's head.

The zombies poured into the hall, and when they saw Tang Zheng, they all trotted over aggressively.

Tang Zheng gasped, grabbed his backpack, and while roughly scanning the roof to make sure there was no second licker, he retreated to the kitchen of the restaurant.

Tang Zheng, who was carrying his backpack, ran at full speed, leaned sideways, slammed the door open with his shoulder, then raised his rifle and swept around the kitchen, there were only five zombies, which made him breathe a little relieved, and instead of solving them immediately, he quickly closed the door, plugged in the latch, and locked the door.

The five zombies were dressed in white chef clothes, which were covered in stains and blood at this time, and even one of them had a broken belly, and his intestines were dragged to the ground, and after walking a few steps, he tripped himself over. ..., Tang Zheng put the butt of his gun against his shoulder, closed one eye, aimed at the zombies, and pulled the trigger when their heads were partially enlarged in the crosshairs of the ACOG scope.

Da, da, although it was a point shot, but the bullet did not miss a shot, the bullet passed through the zombie's cheek, shot out from the back of the head, and the zombie was killed and planted to the ground.

The zombies outside crowded in front of the door, smashing wildly, making a lot of noise, and trying to break in.

It took three seconds to deal with the five zombies, Tang Zheng continued to retreat, to evacuate through the back door, and when he walked through the room, he turned out the tactical flashlight and also turned off the laser sight, that thing was a bit chicken for him.

"Passing through the cafeteria, it's a lodging area, no, I hope the natives don't have the habit of sleeping during the day." Tang Zheng looked at the map and frowned a little, generally speaking, the number of people in the accommodation area was very dense, especially at night, he even wanted to go back the same way.

Kicking open the aluminum alloy door in front of him, Tang Zheng appeared in a corridor, lowered his center of gravity, first held a gun to guard the right side, safety, and then quickly turned around and guarded the left side.

A zombie in a black apron was squatting in front of a pile of pork, gnawing frantically, hearing the sound in the corridor, he turned his head, and when he saw Tang Zheng, he immediately stood up, roared, and trotted over.

The exit was just on the left, Tang Zheng had no choice but to break through, considering that the gunfire might attract more zombies, and in order to save bullets, he picked up a blood-stained boning knife that fell on the floor and rushed over.

Seeing Tang Zheng approaching, the zombie stretched out his arms and grabbed him, leaned forward, stretched his neck, and opened his big mouth to bite him.

Poof, Tang Zheng stabbed out the boning knife, stabbed the zombie's eyeballs, and stabbed it into its brain, the zombie's body weakened, and his arms drooped.

Tang Zheng didn't bother to kick it away, let go of the boning knife, and ran past it, this kind of ordinary zombie, as long as there are no more than ten, it is not dangerous at all, even if there are more, as long as there is enough depth to play the train towing tactics, it can also be a battle, of course, a few more lickers will attack, and he can only run.

Running out of the corridor, two more wandering zombies appeared, Tang Zheng glanced left and right, saw the fire cabinet placed at the end of the corridor, immediately ran over, kicked the glass, picked up the short-handled fire axe painted red for eye-catching, and then ran up to the zombies.

Whew, Tang Zheng waved his arm, poof, the fire axe slashed at the zombie's neck, his head suddenly tilted to the side, he kicked on the zombie's stomach, and at the same time his arm forced, the fire axe was pulled off, and another axe was added, and after completely cutting off its head, he killed the second one.

This time, the fire axe slashed at the zombie's skull, breaking the life with one blow!

Carrying the blood-dripping axe, Tang Zheng turned around, cautious, but unabated, left the kitchen and entered the accommodation area, and zombies began to appear in the corridor.

"Trouble, the bullet is saved, but it's too much of a waste of physical strength." After slashing and killing the seventeenth zombie, there was a feeling of soreness in his arm, and Tang Zheng felt that he should take a rest.

On both sides of the wide corridor were the staff's rooms, Tang Zheng picked a room with a false door and walked in, and after making sure that there was no danger, he closed the door.

It is a women's boudoir, and in addition to the dolls on the table and various miscellaneous items on the dressing table, the single bed is also littered with commuter clothes and some underwear.

"I'm so lazy." The hostess of the house was obviously a little sloppy, Tang Zheng put down his backpack, took out the mineral water, poured it, and ate some chocolate.

There was a laptop on the ground, Tang Zheng picked it up, found that it worked, and it was still connected to the network cable, so he tried to browse the web, failed, and then turned on the TV again, there was no more programs.

Tang Zheng lay on the bed, opened a few folders casually, and found some selfie photos, the hostess was only wearing underwear, and she was in good shape, but he was not interested in appreciating it, so he threw away his notebook, reopened the map, and memorized the nearby routes. ..., Tang Zheng rested, but the other survivors were exhausted, even some regiment commanders were not spared, and in a dangerous environment, no one dared to be careless.

Dong Zixuan and his entourage were chased away by the recovery troops, and after Kong Licheng killed one of the other party, they were subjected to crazy revenge.

Gao Ming was shot in the chest, was shot through the lobe of his lung, and fell to the ground.

"Akiko!" Liu Binshi wanted to stop and save him, but was pulled by Kong Licheng.

"He is seriously injured and is not saved, if you stay, it will be one more death." Kong Licheng said that, if Liu Binshi is pedantic, then die.

"Brother Liu!" Gao Ming looked at Liu Binshi, his eyes were full of pleading and longing for life, he didn't want to die.

"Hey!" Liu Binshi sighed and turned to leave, at that moment, Gao Ming's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if the world had collapsed.

"Brother Liu, I don't blame you!" Gao Ming tried all his strength, endured the severe pain, shouted, and then lay on the ground and shot to intercept the recovery troops.

The recovery force was suppressed for less than a minute, and after panicking, they began to counterattack, beating Gao Ming into a sieve, and for insurance, throwing two more grenades, completely blowing the miner into minced meat.

Ten minutes later, Tang Zheng picked up his backpack and set off again, this time he gave up the fire axe and began to clear the zombies in the corridor with an MP5K equipped with a silencer.

Bang, bang, a zombie slammed frantically on the door, trying to get out, but the glass on the door was shattered.

Tang Zheng passed by against the wall on the other side, the zombie roared, stuck his head out of the window, he pulled out the straight knife in the knife holster on the tactical vest, and quickly stabbed the monster's head, and the zombie immediately drooped.

Turning the corner, he walked into another corridor, looking at the dense crowd inside, crowded with at least fifty zombies, even Tang Zheng burst into a foul mouth.

At the front was a blonde zombie girl, carrying a doll, and when she saw Tang Zheng, she pounced, and lost one of the puppet slippers on her feet.

Tang Zheng raised the submachine gun to shoot, the bullets whistled out, and with the dull sound of gunfire, the zombie was shot in the head and fell to the ground backwards.

The four Americans who were hiding in the room, blocking the door with a desk and bed, suddenly heard the gunshots, looked happy, looked through the gap, and looked into the corridor, and sure enough, the zombies were all led away.