Chapter 346

Seven or eight figures came out of each room to check the situation in the corridor. They didn't know anything about what happened before. Those people were shouting in the smoke filled corridor. The situation in the field was in a mess. No one could warn them at the first time that the corridor space was too closed, even if it didn't blow up, they would be deafened by the explosion.

"Dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada.

The deafening gunfire is constantly ringing in the corridor, and the fluorescent bullets are flying around in the smoke. The wall beside the corridor is constantly hit by bullets. Some dense places have become a big hole in the bowl. A timid man did not shoot. He threw his rifle and sat in the corner with his head in his arms.

Standing in the window, shooting at a distance and receiving fire at close range are two concepts. When the walls around him are chiseled out one by one, the cement slag of the wall broken by flying bullets is hit on the face, when the whistling bullets flash in the ear, when he can't see anything clearly, when he doesn't know who is the companion and who is the enemy, he collapses.

The bullet hit the wall above his head, and bursts of wall dust fell on his head and body like raindrops. A scream sounded in the smoke, and a sound of human body reaching the ground came into his ears. He held his head and kept shaking. Then his crotch was hot and humid, and a stinking water stain came out from under him, It's really someone else's blood and his urine.

When all the voices were silent, in the corridor where the smoke was gradually dispersing, the smell of blood and smoke mixed together to make people feel strange. This smell was very strange, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't reject it. He seemed to have a very familiar and familiar feeling, which seemed to be imprinted in his bones, After hearing the Tao again, he had a sense of reincarnation and fatalism. He even felt that he had died in the battlefield in his last life. Before his death, he brought this flavor to his soul and has been carrying it to this life.

A new bullet clip stuck into the body of the gun, and the bolt of the "Hua La" rifle was pulled open. Zhang Xiaoqiang was carrying his rifle along the corridor mixed with smoke and blood. The floor of the corridor was soaked with blood. He walked carefully. The bloody ground was a little slippery, and the fragments of corpses, bones and internal organs were scattered at his feet.

There are two concepts: a zombie being dismembered and a living man being dismembered. Although they have the same structure and content, they seem to be miserable. At least the zombies don't have such rich expressions before they die. In addition, the internal organs of the zombies are the same as their skin color. Even if they are dismembered, they can't see the difference. However, the dismembered corpses under their feet look... Forehead... Bird counting... Without description, In case you can't eat·····

Zhang Xiaoqiang was walking on the ground soaked with blood. A stump flashed behind him. He was a little surprised. It seemed that he had only hit half a clip in total, and the man was dead. After shooting, he flashed on the back of the corner, waiting for the bullet to come. He didn't know it was busy inside, but none of the bullets flew out of the corridor, Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. Where did their bullets go?

"Crunch..." stepped on a rifle splashed with blood with his right foot, "crunch..." the rifle was kicked away by him, spinning to a corner on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The timid guy was shaking with his head in his arms. The sound of gunfire and bullet had already stopped, but he didn't seem to know at all. A rifle full of blood was slashed on the ground and suddenly hit him. All the fear broke out in this instant. He was rolling with his head in his arms in the liquid mixed with urine and blood. It seemed that he was seriously injured now.

A pair of blood drenched army shoes stood on the edge of his head, his eyes swept to the big feet, struggling to sit up from the ground, a man covered with blood stood in front of him with a rifle. The rifle in the man's hand was also stained with blood, and the black muzzle pointed to his forehead.

"Hee hee... Are you here? Ha ha... I knew it. I knew you would come back. Are you looking for my revenge? Ha ha... I know... I know... If I eat you, you will find me. Ha ha... Eat me, eat me... One for one

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man and said to himself in disgust. He was crazy and his eyes didn't have a focal length, As he spoke, the saliva came down from his mouth and dragged him to his chest.

"Touch ···········" a long flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, the man's forehead burst open, a piece of tianlinggai with hair flew out, and the man with brain splashing eyes fell into the pool of blood and water mixture."Tick ··············" drops the blood of Zhang Xiaoqiang's hair along the red hair, and makes a soft sound in the pool of blood on the ground. The weak sound is not clear, but it is so clear in the corridor with corpses, smoke and blood, There is also the smell of something fermenting from the viscera spread on the ground, which becomes a strange smell.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even frown at the smell. He looked around to find out the bodies of White Owl. Seven or eight bodies lying in a pool of blood were full of deep bullet holes. Among them were pieces of blasted corpses. These corpses could not tell their previous identity and appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know whether there were white owls among the bodies.

If you can't find it, you can't find it. Holding the rifle across your chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around and walks forward. The military shoe in the pool of blood splashes with blood, and the blood splashes. The sole of a military shoe dripping with blood steadily moves forward. Once again, the blood splashes in the pool of blood. In the blood splashing, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes up to the stairway on the third floor.

Several dark black blood lines turn up in the stairwell, and they fall into the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is dripping blood. He is on the alert. This is left by the guy who escaped from the second floor. Not everyone can escape from the chaos just now