Ding Luo is holding his rifle and stepping on the pedal. He didn't hear what Guo Fei said clearly, and he didn't want to be very clear. In order to survive, he has to concentrate and concentrate. He doesn't have the hobby of chatting with people under the line of life and death.
But then Ding Luo found something wrong. The speed of the boat was slowing down. The boat was still very fast, but it was a little slower than just now, and it continued to slow down.
He found out the reason. Guo Fei, who was beside him, stopped pedaling. He leaned his feet on the pedal and watched the lake quietly with a long knife. It seemed that he was not running for his life? It's a fancy piece of rhetoric.
"What are you doing? You idiot... Do you want to kill us? "
Ding Luohuo, who has never been angry, heard that Guo Fei was a madman from the base. At that time, he didn't believe that the Madness on the battlefield was not madness. It was called Xueyong. Only a real warrior could achieve it. Now he thinks it's right that this guy is called a madman. This guy is not only a madman, but also an idiot.
"Why run? We are on the water. They are under the water. I will kill them when they come up. If they don't come up, I will wait for them to come up. What's to be afraid of? What is there to escape from? "
Guo Fei said seriously. When he said this, he didn't look at dingluo. Instead, he looked at the lake, which was sometimes calm and swirling. In his eyes, two blood colors began to appear, gradually turned into scarlet and filled his eyes.
Guo Fei's words also fell to the ears of the two players who were pedaling in front of him. Li Zhi and the players around him looked at each other, showed a bitter smile, and then pedaled the boat harder. As long as they were not dead, they would keep pedaling.
"Come on... Or I'll kill you..."
Ding Luo draws out the May 4th pistol at his waist and points it at Guo Fei's temple, but his feet are still stepping on the pedal.
"Don't you think the lake is beautiful? It's a kind of happiness to die here
Guo Fei didn't care about the pistol against his head and said this slowly.
"Do you have feces in your head? Why didn't your shit father shoot you on the wall... Grass, you want to die, don't drag us. "
Guo Fei doesn't respond to Ding Luo's abuse. He doesn't speak any more. He just looks at the lake in a trance. It seems that several people around him become the air in his eyes.
"Scolded the next door..."
Ding Luo takes back his pistol and doesn't care about him any more. At least when the big fish comes up, he will chop a few knives. If he can't, he will be kicked out of the lake to attract the big fish.
They have long forgotten that they are sending mung beans to the island in the middle of the lake. Running for life has become their first goal, not including Guo Fei, who is losing his nerve.
In fact, what Guo Fei thinks is very simple. He always wants to die, but he doesn't know where his cemetery is. He can't see the zombies. He dies in the mouth of those things. He holds them dirty, because they can even kill children in the base.
Here, the lake under the moonlight is so beautiful, and the beautiful lake has great danger. Here, he suddenly feels tired and doesn't want to go any more. If he can stay here forever, it's a good idea. If he wants to stay, he will naturally stay. Where can he find such a beautiful scenery and such a powerful opponent?
While the other three were fighting for their own lives, and Guo Fei was quietly waiting for his final fate, there was a wave in front of the right side of the boat. The wave quickly became violent. It seemed that there was a fierce beast coming out of the water.
In addition to Guo Fei, no one can see the potential danger ahead. Guo Fei won't say anything. He smiles and the first opponent comes to the door.
Just as the boat was approaching the water wave, a huge fish head suddenly jumped out of the water. Before its sharp teeth like barbs bit into the boat, a long knife reflecting the moonlight chopped its head down.
The boat and the big fish were separated at the beginning. The big fish was left far behind by the fast-moving boat. The big fish jumped out of the water and tossed on the lake. Then the big fish sank to the bottom of the water, waves of huge waves were raised, and the seriously injured big fish was making noise at the bottom of the lake, and the clear water was turbid by the sediment.
The big fish's attack was a signal, and then big fish of different sizes attacked the boat, bow, stern, hull and even bottom.
Ding Luo's rifle kept singing. Many bright bullets hit the big fish exposed beside him in the night. No matter the fish or the fish's head, as long as he could see, he would pour the bright bullets on the target.
Guo Fei is completely crazy. He stands on the boat, grabbing a broken stainless steel tube with one hand, and dancing a long knife with the other. As long as he can reach the long knife, he will give it a knife.In front of the two team members also joined in the fierce fight, in the hands of the rifle constantly spraying flame, they have no specific target, is to hit where is where.
Waves of attacks are like waves lapping on the shore. On the contrary, the boat is more like a remnant leaf swaying in the wind and rain. The boat swaying around in the turbulent lake is hard to walk through the breathtaking waves. Except for Guo Fei, no one gives up. They are still stubbornly pedaling, I want to drive the boat forward for hundreds of meters, tens of meters., Even a few meters.
No one thinks that he can live today. Even Li Zhi, who has always been timid, is the same. Fear plus fear equals despair. Despair plus despair equals madness. Everyone is crazy. They yell and cry loudly. Their rifles keep firing bullets, and their feet move the pedal consciously.
In the end, the rifles in their hands went out, the bullets were gone, and everyone had six clips. Unconsciously, all the bullets were gone, and Guo Fei's physical strength was coming to an end. Although he could still wave a long knife, from his quick breathing, he also reached the limit.
No bullets, rifles are better than firesticks, no weapons, the two people in front of despair to give up stepping on the pedal, they do not know, even if stepping on the boat forward, what can be used?
"Upper bayonet ········"
Ding Luo cried out this sentence in a hurry. The team members in front of him woke up and put bayonets on their rifles. In the desperate situation, they had weapons in their hands again. Although it was just a bayonet, it made them full of blood. The boat started again, and the battle of life and death began again.
"Ha... Come on, little fish, come to me. I'll make you soup."
Ding Luo threw away his rifle, stopped stepping on the pedal, grabbed the big knife and stood in the rickety boat. His decades of hard work finally showed up at this time, Standing in the boat, he was not disturbed by the turbulence. His eyes only focused on the head of the fish on the lake. He wanted to pull the fish on his back. Even if he was dead, he would chew off some big fish