"Brother Rong," Si Nan whispered.
Four special forces lined up, bowed their bodies and walked down the platform along the rail. Zhou Rong whispered in front of the team: "What?"
"Why did Yan Hao..."
Si Nan was a little difficult to speak, Zhou Rong stood on tiptoe and leaned out his head. There were more than a dozen zombies wandering on the spacious platform, which rotted very badly. There was an elevator 40 meters away leading to the upper exit, which had been shut down.
Zhou Rong quickly calculated the distance and time, adjusted the charge | Gun to single shot mode, and pointed at it while gently saying, "you saved everyone, and saved Yan Hao's life on the roof of the mall..."
Swish a few silencers | The device rang softly, and all the zombies beside the elevator were shot and fell to the ground.
"He should be grateful to you." Zhou Rong lifted the charge | Gun, waved for safety, and jumped to the platform first.
Several people passed the platform like ghosts, crossed the zombies who died twice, and the wind rolled onto the elevator.
The ticket inspector in uniform in front of the exit gate has become a zombie, facing the elevator with his back, making a deep Ho-Ho sound. Several people glanced over it. Outside the gate was the Hall of the station, crowded with hundreds of living dead, waving aimlessly in the dim and spacious space.
The oxygen content is low, the airflow is blocked, and the zombie has not found a few more living people here for the time being.
However, there is no doubt that once found, it will immediately become a hell field from the zombie Mountain and tsunami.
"I feel that Yan Hao is still very emotional to you, brother Rong." Si Nan pressed closely behind Zhou Rong, almost biting his ear, observing the surrounding environment and asking, "How do you know each other?"
Zhou Rong stared at the station hall with full attention and didn't notice the abnormality of the previous sentence: "I put it down to 118 to replace their captain who died in the line of duty and met everyone including Yan Hao. Fuck, there are so many zombies here."
"Decentralization?"
"Yeah."
"What about it?"
Zhou Rong felt that warm gas was sprayed on his ear, and his cheek muscles were a little tight unconsciously. He asked, "When did you talk so much to my brother, Comrade Xiao Si? We are still 20 minutes away from the destination in West B. How can we walk this road..."
"Talk," Si Nan said.
... Originally, he was in charge of the National guest guard." Zhou Rong said helplessly, "Comrade Xiao Si, although I welcome you to stick closer, my brother is really unwilling to pay close attention to hundreds of zombie friends. Otherwise, we can find a place where no one is left to ensure that you have a good user experience..."
The ticket inspector's corpse seemed to find something, slowly returning to the highly corrupt face.
In a flash, there was a crisp sound in Kara, and Sinan shot like lightning, twisting the cervical vertebra of the zombie by 180 degrees.
What experience?" Si Nan asked quietly while holding the body of the zombie.
... Zhou Rong sincerely said, "nothing."
"So why do we stay here," Si Nan asked, "Can't we go from above?"
All the people looked up together. In the dark shadows above the underground space, several rows of thick cable pipes and ventilation pipes were complicated, passing through the station hall and extending to a distance.
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A few minutes later, on the ceiling, Chuncao first, Si Nan second, Zhou Rong third, Zhang Yingjie fourth-the group arranged according to the shape, squeezed in the narrow gap between the cable and the ventilation pipe, held the pipe wall and crawled forward.
Under them was a flooded hall. As long as one hand slipped down, hundreds of unconscious zombies would be awakened instantly.
"Yingjie, you are actually fat," Zhou Rong gritted his teeth and climbed over a particularly narrow gap, humming with difficulty.
Zhang Yingjie was out of breath: "You are thin... Brother Rong... --!"
Zhang Yingjie ruffled his face with gray, and finally squeezed through the gap where the two cable pipes almost fit together.
"One hundred meters further in this direction is the fire lane. When I arrived, I jumped down to blast the safety door and you covered the fire." Spring grass tightly held the ventilation pipe to move forward: "Everyone insist on it again, the number of zombies in front is expected..."
The voice didn't fall. Zhang Yingjie tried his best to move forward at the corner. He rubbed the steel hoop of the fixed cable on the ceiling with a tactical package on his back, and a sharp steel bar fracture cut off the left strap quietly.
The tactical package tilts to the right | And hits the ventilation pipe under the body.
-- When--!
The impact was infinitely enlarged by the hollow pipe, and the Zombies raised their heads, then issued a hungry roar!
The 40-kilogram tactical bag was hooked only by the right shoulder, and the gravity took Zhang Yingjie to the right and slipped instantly.
Zhou Rong drank: "Yingjie!"
Zhou Rong grabbed Zhang Yingjie's backpack and carried his whole person and equipment in the air with one hand!
Spring grass lost its voice: "brother Rong!"
Fortunately, this was at the corner of 90 degrees, otherwise Zhou Rong could not reach Zhang Yingjie behind him. At this moment, he had been torn to pieces by hundreds of swarmed zombies.
Rao was like this. The unimaginable falling force almost brought Zhou Rong out. At the critical moment, he clenched his teeth to hold the ventilation pipe and twisted the pipe with his feet to death, so that he could stop the falling situation.
Chuncao shouted, "Yingjie, hurry up! Climb up!"
The walkers howled in the hall and stretched out their hands desperately. Zhang Yingjie hung in the air. The toes of his feet and the nails of the walkers were only a few centimeters apart. No matter how he went up, he couldn't reach the ventilation pipe. He came down in a cold sweat: "No... I can't do it, I..."
At this moment, "Thorn-" was very sharp in the screaming of the Zombies, which made everyone feel nervous suddenly:
Zhou Rong's field coat could not withstand such a pull, and it broke from the back of the shoulder!
Zhang Yingjie roared: "brother Rong let me go!"
Zhou Rong gritted his teeth and his arms trembled violently.
"Come on, brother Rong!" Zhang Yingjie watched Zhou Rong's body lean down for a few minutes, and his canthus broke: "Let me go!"
Sinan raised his gun to aim and shouted, "jump--!"
Eight | Nine-type heavy machine gun was angry and blasted. The bullet swept a circle of zombies to fly around!
This is just a fight with your life. Several people jumped down from the height at the same time, and more zombies rushed up at the moment of landing. They were charged by Zhou Rong and Zhang Yingjie | The guns hit their brains!
Run!" Si Nan shouted, the second shuttle bomb crossed the 100-meter space and smashed the fire exit safety door!
The four men ran wildly in the wave of zombies. Chuncao and Zhang Yingjie started. Behind Zhou Rong's palace, they forced out a bloody and muddy road by pressing the fire, and the shell of the bullet was like fireworks.
In the chaos, everyone felt that the zombie body hit his chest, limbs and shoulder, but he had no time to check whether he had been bitten. He could only pour bullets to the surroundings crazily. As soon as the row of zombies approached, they were beaten back and forth!
Just a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, Si Nan shouted loudly, "get out of the way--"
Chuncao and Zhang Yingjie cooperated with each other and turned sharply to the left and right at the same time. The gun bullet swept out the horizontal fan without any charge.
At the same time, Si Nan was one to eight | Nine, and the bullet belt was like a giant python flying in the air. The heavy fire tore the zombie tide in front of the safety door!
Zhang Yingjie shouted, "Go! Behind my temple!"
Si Nan grabbed Zhou Rong's back collar and dragged him to Zhang Yingjie with iron pliers: "Don't talk too much, run!"
Zhou Rong staggered back and was pulled by Zhang Yingjie and Chuncao at the same time. He almost jumped out of the hall and rushed into the fire exit.
It was only two seconds from their sprint to landing-but within these two seconds, the zombie tide, which lost the fire suppression, rushed up and swallowed the lonely latter in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Rong suddenly turned back: "Si Nan!!"
The roar was a bit heartbreaking. He broke free from the spring grass and ran back desperately!
Chuncao and Zhang Yingjie rushed out together and hugged him from behind.
At this time, the machine guns suddenly hit the sky, and the zombies in the hall flew to all directions at the same time. The broken head and limbs fell all over the sky, and a strong slimming shadow rose to the ground--
Si Nan almost stepped on the top of all the zombies. He hung 50 kilograms of equipment on his back, but every jump was lightning-fast and rushed into the safety gate suddenly!
"What are you waiting?!" Si Nan roared and his face was full of zombie blood.
As soon as Zhou Rong stayed, he immediately pulled his leg and rushed upstairs: "Don't let them catch up, run!"
The zombie in the hall was at a loss for a moment, then rediscovered the target, staggered into the security door, and started a chase in the dark fire corridor.
There are six stairs connecting each floor of the shelter. The ordnance on the four people adds up to 200 kilograms, but the speed of going upstairs can be called a 100-meter race, and the stiff zombie of the knee was quickly thrown out far away.
Zhou Jun ran and pulled out the electronic identification card from the inner pocket of his chest. Every time he passed the safety door, he stopped to brush it, but no door could be opened. Chuncao was furious: "What's going on? Has the emergency power stopped, or is the central computer faulty?!"
Insufficient power supply! All access gates are closed!" Zhang Yingjie shouted, turning around and shooting, beating the zombie chasing behind him downstairs.
Si Nan squeezed Zhou Rong out and raised the heavy machine gun to blow the door. The barrel was caught by Zhou Rong with his bare hands: "Wait, there is a ferry in the top square. Follow me!"
They are now in the central transport hub. When the virus broke out, at least tens of thousands of people were crowded. In the case of all light rail stopped, the possibility of killing the bleeding Road from tens of thousands of zombies to reach West B was close to zero, and transportation must be used.
Zhou Rong rushed upstairs at once. At the moment when he settled down, suddenly there was a loud noise on his head-boom!
The earth is shaking, the Wall ash is falling, and there is another closer sound-BOOM!!
Zhang Yingjie's sole was covered, and a shuttle suddenly swept the ceiling obliquely.
Si Nan and Chun Cao both stopped. At this moment, Zhou Rong was like a giant bird in the sky, seizing the upper escalator and jumping down.
When he landed, he didn't even fight. He got up and wrapped Si Nan, and rushed downstairs: "All of you will return!!"
Chuncao: "What's going on?!"
Zhou Rong: "orangutan!!"
The wild beast's crazy roar almost rang against their heads.
The upper stairs were torn apart, and four special forces were covered with cement fragments. In the green background of night vision goggles, a three-meter-high zombie gorilla poked his head out of the darkness, with blood dripping from his fangs and turbid eyes turned over and stared at them directly.