Ambush

On the road, a Hummer was speeding along the road, passing by a mass of zombies from time to time, leaving behind a building that was already unowned.

With the corpse king Li Feng and Huan Chu, the new powerful king, the warehouse was emptied in less than an hour. Huan Chu very insidiously loaded about 200 kg of rice into the truck provided by the military. All that was left was scattered food and daily necessities.

Naturally, the truck I drove out of the hotel was full of food and necessities of life.

Full of ambition.

These four words are the best portrayal of Huanchu at present. Not only has it harvested countless materials, but more importantly, it has improved its combat effectiveness. In this apocalyptic world, survival depends not on food, not guns, but on one's own combat power. The stronger your fighting power, the more likely it is that you and your loved ones will survive.

"Boss, boss? " Li Feng's cowering voice came from the walkie-talkie. It was the first time he used a walkie-talkie as a "high-tech" product. Even Pang Le was impatient, and only then did he learn how to use a walkie-talkie.

Huan Chu responded softly and heard Li Feng's voice rise eight degrees higher, so frightened that he almost threw the walkie-talkie out of the car window: "Wow! It's amazing! I can really talk! Isn't this about the same as our brainwave communication? "

"If you have a fart, release it quickly. " Huan Chu didn't have much time to explain the principles of using walkie-talkies to Li Feng, and bluntly expressed his thoughts.

"Oh... "Li Feng was hit by the boss, but his extremely tenacious nerves worked quickly and adjusted his feelings: "Boss, I discovered that I can still control zombies outside. Why can't I sense the lowly creatures in that supermarket? "

This is one of the two problems that bothers Huan Chu. Although he is smart, he is not a god after all. Naturally, it is impossible to find out the reason for Li Feng's failure in his abilities and his sudden rise in strength in a short period of time.

"How do I know... "Halfway through Huan Chu's speech, he suddenly felt a sharp sense of danger attacking him. He shouted "be careful" at the walkie-talkie and quickly hit the steering wheel. The Mercedes-Benz Hummer immediately knocked over the tail, overwhelming the zombies wandering on the side of the road, leaving two deep tire friction marks on the road, and stopped.

Queen Chen, who was knocking on melon seeds, was about to scold, but suddenly she heard a series of gunshots blasting in her ears like fried beans.

"Suddenly suddenly ~"

Huan Chu's reaction was very timely, causing all of the bullets to hit the empty space, splashing a bit of dust.

However, this string of bullets was just the beginning. As the Hummer safely separated, the sound of ping pong pong was heard all around.

Dry! It's been ambushed!

There was no need to think at all. Just listening to the messy sound of the Type 79 micropunch mixed with the Type 54 pistol, Huan Chu immediately understood that it was Gu Chengyi's headhunter gang that ambushed him.

The ghost really persists.

Under these circumstances, he was apparently sitting in the car waiting to die. Huan Chu couldn't help but say that he gestured towards Chen Wenwen and the river in the back seat, and immediately drove off the car door like a sensitive rabbit.

"Fuck! "

There was another sound of gunfire. Huan Chu instinctively flashed, and a bullet hit him at the foot, bursting with dust. He resisted the urge to shoot back, leapt forward, and hid behind a flower bed on the edge of the sidewalk.

"Boss, there are at least ten people on the other side. There are three minor punches, and the rest are all fifty four. Boss, how to do it? " There was a calm voice of the river in the walkie-talkie. Even in the face of being ambushed, this armed police man still maintained firm confidence in his boss.

Huan Chu looked back and took a look at Chen Wenwen, who was hiding in a store. She had already pulled out a slight shot and was ready to fight back. She also looked at the river not far from her, and calculated it in her head.

My ability to fight at close range with Li Feng is indeed very strong, but the enemy this time is not a zombie, but a living human. They keep firing black guns, and they don't give themselves a chance to get close. I can say it myself. Although Li Feng is still somewhat accurate in his marksmanship at close range, this kid's eight achievements in this kind of battle are considered obsolete.

Just thinking about this, another string of bullets whistled past my ears, directly interrupting a small sapling in the back.

"Dry! " Huan Chu, of course, discovered that the three microchargers in the dark were Li Feng and Pang Le, who had escaped from the truck. It seemed that 80% of them were Gu Chengyi, the bastard who had no idea how to obtain pictures of himself, and sent them all to his subordinates.

You can't keep getting beaten so passively!

At Huan Chu's feet, an arrow stormed out of the bunker and was about to fight back. Suddenly, a warning sign came in his heart, just like the last time he had met that monster in the gun arsenal. The feeling of being watched by a poisonous snake immediately surged into his heart.

Just as Huan Chu popped out of the flower bed, in a corner where no one could notice, a mirror-like object suddenly reflected light on the roof of a building.

"Fuck! "

Huan Chu instinctively chose a rollover and dodged this deadly bullet with the speed of terror he had just gained strength.

The bullet hit the concrete floor next to Huan Chu, and actually punched a big hole the size of a thumb in the sturdy concrete floor. Now, if it becomes true for him, even after being strengthened for unknown reasons, Huan Chu, who is still an ordinary person, will have to abolish half of his life if he doesn't die.

"There are snipers, be careful! " Huan Chu shouted at the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, but he actually rushed out in the face of a barrage of bullets and rain. While shouting, "Waste, ** hit Zhong Laozi? Come on! Come on! "

Bullets kept flying over Huan Chu's head, arms, and chest, leaving him in a cold sweat. This act was not an impulse on his part; it was the result of a shift in mind.

Although the headhunter gang's target was himself, Huan Chu wasn't sure if the sniper hidden in the dark would divert his target because of his stealth. I'm sure I can get away with the bullet he wants, but Chen Wenwen, Jiang He, and Pang Le are not the same. No matter who the three of them are, they are just normal humans; one sniper bullet is enough to kill them.

Therefore, Huan Chu chose provocation, used his actions to attract the sniper's attention, and forced him to keep shooting at himself, which took his energy and time.

Like a fountain, cold sweat continuously ejects outward from Huan Chu's pores all over his body. Huan Chu even felt that all of his goosebumps were erected, and his body was constantly shaking.

I'm not tired, but I'm scared by this feeling of being watched by a poisonous snake. Even if Huan Chu suddenly has superman-like abilities, after all, he's just an ordinary person. Being followed by a sniper rifle like a shadow behind him, a Reaper bullet passes through his side at any time. Can you not be afraid? Can't you be afraid and shocked? Can you please shout God bless you don't hit me in your heart?

"Fuck! "

With his instincts in his heart, Huan Chu stopped rushing forward. At a distance of one step in front of him, a cloud of dust suddenly exploded ten centimeters high, leaving a thumb-sized bullet hole on the ground.

"X! " Huan Chu scolded and spat harshly. Of course, he knows that his rules of action have been detected by snipers hiding in the dark, but he has no recourse. I'm not a fighter song trained by special forces, nor is it Xing Tian who crawled out of a forest of bullets. All of my skills are used to fight zombies, not against humans.

"Fuck! "

Huan Chu quickly overturned and dodged a whistling round of bullets, "Fight! " The pupils, which were still vaguely nervous and uneasy, immediately returned to calm. Their eyes were cold and did not have the slightest glow they should have. They knelt down on one knee, raised the automatic rifle in their hands seriously, and fired a string of bullets at a dark window on the second floor of the building in the direction of 6 o'clock.

"Click-clack! "

After the gunfire, Huan Chu didn't look at it at all; his toes immediately felt like a rabbit and flew out two meters away. It wasn't until the next bullet chasing his life hit the position where he was standing that a hint of red gradually spilled out of the window. One body flipped over the window sill, and a "bang" fell on the freezer in the small downstairs store outside.

one! Huan Chu leapt out and hid behind a green tree, chasing relentlessly bullets that knock the leaves down.

opportunity! Huan Chu didn't hesitate to find out his gun and shot a few bullets at a dark green trash can in the distance.

two!

Another quandary fire.

Three!

Huan Chu didn't stop. He directly moved his muzzle 30 degrees, aimed at another headhunter's helper who had probed his head and prepared to shoot, and coldly pulled the trigger.

Through the automatic rifle's optical sight, Huan Chu could easily see the scene where the head of the ambuster with a scar on his face exploded after being shot through by a bullet. His brain was mixed with blood.

four!

It wasn't Huan Chu who shot this time, but Pang Le, who was lying behind the green belt. He was already distraught watching his boss run and jump all alone on the street. However, his natural instincts told him that he should stay quiet at this point and aim his gun at enemies trying to kill his boss.

His patience paid off. A man in a cap probed his head from behind the counter of a side food store and was caught by Pang Le.

As soon as the bullet hit, Pang Le opened a hole at the center of the cap's cheek. Blood came out. The cap could no longer hold the slight punch in his hand, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

"Nice job! " Huan Chu apparently also saw this scene. He punched him hard and said to Pang Le at the walkie-talkie.

"Huan Chu! Be careful! " Before I finished speaking, Chen Wenwen's heartbreaking cry came from the walkie-talkie.

Huan Chu subconsciously turned his head and saw a sharp bullet breaking through the air and whistling towards his cheeks!