Like a fountain, a fluffy soil spouts out from the ground to the sky, which is always torn into several pieces of zombies. The scattered soil with large and small stones is like a tawny rain curtain, which completely cuts off the space. Only when the armor piercing incendiary bomb explodes on the concrete road and ignites a flame, can the flash illuminate it.
On the edge of the eight thick light chains are dozens of smaller light chains. The speed of these light chains is fast or slow, and the dense light spots are bright or dark. They are like a peeling knife at the edge of the corpse sea, slowly thinning the dense corpses. Countless zombies fall under these light chains, and countless zombies step on the fallen corpses firmly close to this side.
"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Two 70mm high explosives, more than 10 meters apart, blasted two tens of square meters of gaps at the edge of the corpse group. The waves of the corpse sea were temporarily dispersed. A dozen cross-country vehicles sped up to within 100 meters of the corpse group in vain. The heavy machine guns kept shooting at the corpse group. Forty team members got out of the car one after another, They carried the spare gasoline in the trunk and rushed to the place tens of meters away from the zombie, dumping the gasoline in the oil pot.
After two minutes, the two gaps were made up again. The scattered zombies at the edge of the explosion formed a new formation. They rushed to the team members step by step. Finally, the front zombie was close to the dangerous range of the team members' 30-40 meters. A dozen S-shaped zombies suddenly sped up and rushed to the team members, and the ordinary zombies at the back were also in turmoil, Although the dense heavy machine gun bullets kept knocking down and tearing their companions, their speed increased a bit, and some zombies' claws on both sides of their bodies also danced.
Seeing the zombie approaching, all the team members threw away the oil pot and ran back. Their feet were full of gasoline, so they didn't dare to shoot. A new team member saw the zombie wall behind him like a mountain and sea, and his legs softened with fright. He followed the other team members for a few steps and stepped on an oil pot which was thrown on the ground by the other team members, The smooth oil pot was trodden out, the team members lost their weight, rolled to the ground, and twisted their bare feet on the ground.
When he wanted to get up, he found that his right foot couldn't work hard. Lying on the ground, he looked at the fast approaching S-shaped zombie and screamed in despair. With the last point of clarity, he rummaged in his pocket for a lighter. Under him was the withered lawn soaked in gasoline. He would rather be burned than be torn up and eaten by the corpses.
As soon as he took out the lighter, his trembling thumb kept pulling on the grinding wheel. Suddenly, his feet were pulled by something, and then his body was dragged to slide on the grass filled with gasoline. Suddenly, his back brain hit the ground, and his trembling right hand could no longer hold the small disposable lighter, The lighter fell on the grass eroded by gasoline.
The body keeps sliding. He looks sideways at the farther lighter and wails.
"Damn it, howling. You're not dead, damn it."
When the unfortunate guy slipped on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was worried. Behind the man were dozens of S-shaped zombies. Behind the S-shaped zombies were countless ordinary zombies. Other people were running away. It was obvious that the team member was very dangerous, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw the action of that player touching out the lighter.
"Which way, which way..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled in the machine gun nest that he didn't want the player to be burned alive. He would rather shoot and kill him himself, so that he could suffer less pain. The SUV drove towards the corpses in front, and the two vehicles behind didn't know what happened, Seeing the off-road vehicle under Zhang Xiaoqiang moving, they also followed.
The heavy machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand is the 24 type Markham heavy machine gun, which is also the most stored machine gun in the arsenal. The rest of the machine guns are not as many as it. In the past, the 53 type heavy machine gun produced by the state was given large-scale support to Vietnam, and his family was left with the remaining heavy machine gun combat readiness militia in the Anti Japanese War and civil war.
Since the water-cooled heavy machine gun was installed on the off-road vehicle, Wang Le has modified it. The original small water tank has been replaced by a large water tank, and a small buoy has been installed. As long as the water in the machine gun is lower than the standard, the water tank will be automatically filled with water, and the Markham heavy machine gun is very resistant to operation. As long as the rifling is still in place, the bullets can be fired continuously, As long as there is no problem with the firing pin and shell, the machine gun can fire continuously.
Now that unfortunate player is still some distance away from the maximum range of heavy machine gun, so Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally wants to shoot close.
A strong player suddenly turned and ran back. He ran to the sprained player, picked up one of his feet and dragged him back. When he saw this, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help shouting "yes". When the player turned around, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized him at a glance. It was the driver who rushed into the corpse group with him, It's the same rider who rushed back at noon to ask for help.
A man lying on the ground and being pulled by another man can't run fast. He is about to be overtaken by an S-shaped zombie. The team member doesn't look back, but just pulls the guy on the ground to run. When the team member on the ground sees the zombie behind him getting closer and closer, he starts to struggle."Run, little cloth. Leave me behind. I appreciate you. If you don't run, we'll die together."
The player called Xiao Bu didn't speak, and now he doesn't have the extra strength to speak. He just ran forward with his head buried, and the heavy machine gun in the distance shot behind him to cover him. It's a pity, More than a dozen zombies, in addition to three or two were knocked over, the others have been in hot pursuit.
The sprain player didn't struggle any more. He lay on the ground and looked at the bullets flying like a meteor shower in the sky. He silently counted the last moment of his life. Although the distance of tens of meters is not long, it is the furthest distance in the world for the two people now.
A dark shadow appeared in the corner of his eye. An S-shaped zombie had already arrived behind them, and then another one. When the third zombie appeared, he was still counting the last time under himself. Now he felt very guilty. He felt guilty for dragging down Xiaobu, and the zombie was behind them, Son is panting to run a small cloth has just blocked the machine gun's angle of fire.
At the same time, three zombies jumped to them at the same time. Behind the S-shaped zombies, several other zombies showed their ugly bodies. The team members didn't close their eyes. He watched the S-shaped zombies come to him