So-called Madness, So-called Heroism
Chapter 72:So-called Madness, So-called Heroism
The gunfire was intense, and although the eight gods took a group of people to catch up with the speed, they should also pay attention to their own safety, because the intensive gunfire was enough to prove that there were many zombies in that place.
Because the electronic equipment all failed, the Hummer can not continue to use, the next section of the road, all rely on walking.
When they began to approach the home of the high city of Shaye, the streets were finally no longer calm, and the zombies began to appear in groups, but these zombies were washed up directly by the eight gods with fire in their hearts, and all resolved under three or two.
The knife flashed, the human head rolled, the zombies were directly cut off by the eight gods, and a series of blood spewing out of the dead man's neck.
Poison Island licked his lips in the back, held the oak knife tightly in his hand, stepped out and rushed forward.
Killing like this is really pleasurable.
The oak knife roared by, and the zombies broke their heads.Poison Island is immersed in this power of control and deprives life and death of this pleasure.
The high city Shaye looked behind the two men's situation and frowned, although she did not know what was going on, but she clearly knew the danger of the current situation of the Eight Gods.
Although it is not clear what kind of stimulation the eight gods and two were, the high city of Shaye basically concluded that the current situation of the eight gods should be similar to their previous self, and also belongs to PTSD, and it is not known what kind of damage he has suffered in his heart, but now the eight gods have lost the reason of the past and become full of tyranny.
The reason of the past was left behind by him, this situation is extremely dangerous, especially in the face of zombies, if it is ordinary human beings, then at most a little injury, but in the face of the zombies, as long as a little wound, it is really not saved.
“Hirano!Shoot them and cover them."
High city Shaye said to Hirano Cultivation, heard the goddess speak, Hirano plowing too instant to order, the gunfire in his hand, several want to attack the eight gods and two of the zombies directly put down by him.
The eight gods turned their heads, and the blood-red eyes stared at the shooting of the Hirano Cultivation, and the hand was clasped against.
Hirano's eyes looked directly into the eyes of the eight gods and two, and suddenly felt that his legs were soft, what kind of eyes, he felt that the next moment, the knife of the eight gods would fall on his neck.The cold sweat straight down from the head, and then drop a drop of dripping on the ground.
“Oh, hey, hey!”
Two zombies who wanted to attack the eight gods were knocked over by the poisoned island, and the poisoned island took the hand of the eight gods and ran out of the body group.
Poison Island can also feel that the mood of the eight gods is too abnormal now... No, it should be said to be too dangerous.
"Let's get out of here first."
Gaocheng Shaye said that the zombie next to him heard the gunshots here, and had begun to surround this side, and if he did not leave, even if he relied on the skills of the eight gods and poisoned the island, he could not guarantee the safety of the whole team.
Although he very much wanted to go home, the high city Shaye did not want to go home before he became a member of the zombie.
On the other side of the house, the gunfire has gradually begun to appear sporadically, and it should have controlled the situation... or it has fallen, but the high city of Shaye really does not want to think about things to go bad.
The people turned around and started running back in the direction.
The dead are chasing after them behind.
Hirano still felt that his legs were soft and unable to make it strong, but the zombie was behind him, so he had to run forward if he was clenched.
“Bang!”
At a distance, a gunshot was heard, and the right foot that Hirano was too far away suddenly seemed to find a force point.The whole person fell directly to the ground, next to a broken leg.
“It’s a sniper shot...” Hirano said too much, looking at the broken leg next to him.
This cut-off leg of the cloth and their own clothes are exactly the same, this is in the supermarket, Mr. Yuchuan Jingxiang took for himself...
Subsequently, the pain came from the legs of the plowing too much in Hirano.
It was you who shot himself in the leg!And the legs are broken!
Hirano was too pale, holding half-broken legs and allowing blood to flow.The zombies behind him were too much to pounce on the plains lying on the ground.
The eight gods in front of the two who were running saw the situation behind him and wanted to save Hirano too much, but the high city of Shaye did not hold him, the whole body was hanging on his body, his legs tightly locked the legs of the eight gods, and hurriedly said: "Don't go over, don't go over, we quickly hide!"This is a sniper, and now we are all in each other's sniper vision, the past is too dangerous..."
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
A few shots in a row, the about to attack the Hirano Cultivation of a few zombies in the head, from the zombie head, the eight gods Tai and other people rushed to the sniper point to look.
Black trench coat, bright white eyes, Wisthema Hao two hands ten fingers support each other, placed on the chest, standing high above the distance of 40 meters above the tower, next to a dozen self-defense team members holding firearms, behind a helicopter shutdown stop, but it should be mostly can not be used, because the excavated emp bomb distance is not long now.
"I'm really sorry, Hirano, didn't shoot, I ordered them to break your leg!"
Wito said in a loud voice.
The sound came down from the upper floor and echoed in the ears of the two people of the Eight Gods.
Hirano was too low-down, I don't know what he was thinking, and the blood was still flowing out of the legs.
“Wisteria!Let’s talk, don’t shoot!”
The eight gods and two people hid in the blind spot of the snipe of the Wisterone, and the high city of Shaye shouted loudly, wanting to negotiate with Wito.
"I'm sorry, I can do it, I don't usually want to quarrel and negotiate!"
Wisto said with a smile on the floor: "In addition, Gaocheng classmates, don't you always want to go home to confirm your safety?"Why did we get here four or five days later than we are... You know, your home is now a paradise for zombies!But... I didn’t do it!Hahahahaha . .
Wisto laughed at the upstairs, but the information revealed in his words made Gaocheng Shaye look pale.
“Wisteria!What’s going on at home?”High City Shaye asked an angry question.
“Nothing...”
Wisto Hao said with his hands empty, said: "Only after entering the main city of the bed, the small room filial piety and a group of people sheltered in your home, I repeatedly went to warn your father, let him hand over the small room filial piety, but he did not listen, had to go with me wisteria family ... so a blast ... your house wall fell... It was not I I did, really not me, you see my nose has not grown... haha..."
Wisto was simply proud, smiled and said: "So, the influx of corpses makes your family's defense difficult to stop... At least I see here now, I have not seen your family's people come out... If you don't believe it, Gaocheng students can come to this side to see, the vision is very good!"
Gaocheng Shaye clenched his teeth and burst into tears, she could not believe that the current Wistemthone was so crazy, his father was worried about the country, the largest right-wing force in the whole region... But Wisto Hao Yi dared to use weapons directly against his family... Who gave him the confidence?His father was just a member of parliament... No, no, if his father was just a member of parliament, how could the Self-Defense Forces listen to Wisto?
There must be something wrong...
Even if sad, but the high city Shaye still noticed something, but for the Wito Hao Yi know too little, so it is difficult to determine.
“Bam!“The Bang!”
Two more gunshots, two to the Hirano plowing on the other side of the zombie directly exploded, is the Wir rattan of the self-defense force dry, obviously, Wisto Hao did not want to let Hirano so easy to die.
“Hirano, do you know why I’m at school, but I want to target you?”
Wisto Hao asked the Hirano Cultivation too much upstairs, Hirano Cultivation looked up too slightly, looked at the wisteria Hao's proud face, and gritted his teeth.
"You know those students were instructed by me, but you certainly don't know why."Wisto said with a smile: "In fact, frankly, it is to see your thorny appearance, let me feel disgusted, bloated and fat stature, small stature, trivial smile, live like a living worm, you appear in front of my eyes, let me feel bad, only to see you unlucky, bullied, can make me feel a little better."
Wistert Hao said the reason for instructing his classmates to bully Hirano Cultivation is very simple, that is, it is too unobtrusive to see that Hirano Cultivation is too eye-catching, but after his mouth, it has become particularly harsh.
The distance is about 60 meters...
Up to 45 degrees...
The wind is determined.
Wind speed is determined.
The humidity is determined...
Although there is no rangefinder, the brain of Hirano Chuangtai is unprecedentedly clear.
Maybe it was because of death...
Hirano Cultivation is too dark in the heart, from the visual, physical sensation of these, Hirano Chuangtai's heart is like a range finder, in the heart to calculate the distance between one or two people and the amount of ballistic correction.
The blood is still flowing out of the way, and Hirano knows that he must do it as soon as possible, because he already feels that his hands are becoming more and more powerless...
Farewell, Shaye, there is no confession like you to the end...
Farewell to Alice...I hope you can live well in this hellish world...
The pistol was loaded, Hirano raised his hand too suddenly, and the eyes of one or two people in Ivyo looked at each other again, but this time, a pistol appeared in the middle of the two people, and pointed to Wito Haoyi again.
The effective lethality of the pistol is only 50 meters, but within a hundred meters, it can still cause damage.
Shooting, bullets flying.The goal is to fly straight to the wisteria, and the recidant force makes the blood-thirsty Pingno till too unbearable, and falls directly to the ground.
Wito suddenly fell to the ground from the upper floor, apparently shot.
Subsequently, a series of gunshots sounded upstairs, and Hirano's body splashed with countless blood flowers...
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