However, the screech of crescent moon startled the zombies. More and more zombies came from all over the world, and the number was no less than 60 or 70. Crescent moon suppressed the panic in her heart, slowly retreated, shot the bullets again and again, and more and more zombies fell to the ground. At last, she controlled the breathing rhythm, and just began to be more comfortable, "Kaka kaka..." the sound of the gun hanging empty came from the gun body, and crescent moon's previously accumulated self-confidence collapsed.
The muzzle of the gun hung down like a snake. She reached for the pistol at her waist. Zhang Xiaoqiang's warning had already been forgotten by her, but the pistol had already been moved by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Naturally, she couldn't touch it. Instead, she felt the stab on her belt.
Crescent moon forbeared the fear in her heart. The shivering general stabbed at the muzzle of the gun and looked at the off-road vehicle behind her with a prayer. Unexpectedly, she saw a black muzzle aiming at her eyebrow.
"There are still nine left. If possible, we will kill you before the zombie eats you. Remember, this is your assessment subject. You will face everything by yourself..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's ruthless words came out of the car. Crescent moon looked desperate. All her skills were in shooting. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't teach her fighting at all.
Crescent moon kept retreating, not far away from the car, suddenly shot a silent bullet from the car, stirred up a fine sand at her feet, scared her to jump up, she looked at the window with indignation and disdain, she knew that it was meow meow warning her.
Yueya'er tries her best to resist the irritability in her heart and starts a trot. She has to give full play to her strengths. It's not useless to run 15 kilometers every day. At least before she is tired to death, zombies may not be able to block her.
The total number of zombies is about 100. Thirty one of them fall to the ground. There is no zombie among the remaining 70 zombies, so she is safe for the time being. Because of the pursuit of her, zombies crowd into a pile. During the operation, zombies are pushed to the ground from time to time. If she wants to escape, it is absolutely no problem, But Zhang Xiaoqiang asked to kill 40 zombies, and she was nine short.
If she is single to single, or one to two, she has confidence to clean up the zombies, but dozens of zombies are surrounded by each other, so she has no way to start. She knows no less about zombies than anyone else. She knows that if she is scratched and bitten by zombies, she will become these things.
Crescent moon constantly leads zombies everywhere. She often turns to see if zombies fall. As long as she sees a zombie fall, she will run around an arc to the zombie on the ground. Unfortunately, the Zombie's olfactory distance is 50 meters. Within 50 meters, she can't go around anyway.
Both sides begin to entangle, Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow are not anxious, happy to watch the chase game, especially Zhang Xiaoqiang, is extremely nostalgic when he trained Yang Ke'er.
Yueya'er has an evil fire in her heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang's demands are too harsh and mean. Why don't she be reminded in advance? If she had known, she would not have been unprepared to face these things. She would have tried every means to hide one or two bullet clips and hated these zombies. These things are no longer human, Why do you want to chase her.
Crescent moon's speed is getting slower and slower. It seems that her physical strength is approaching. Zhang Xiaoqiang squints his eyes and observes carefully. Without backpacks and a lot of equipment, crescent moon can't exhaust her physical strength in half an hour. Now that she slows down, crescent moon can't help but start to move.
Crescent moon and the zombie are getting closer and closer, ten meters, five meters, three meters. Suddenly, crescent moon runs to one side, and the zombie turns at the same time. Then crescent moon jumps back to the origin, and the zombie collides left and right. There is a brief chaos. A zombie falls out and lies on the ground, and the bayonet stabs the Zombie's back brain from top to bottom, Then a small military shoe stepped on the back of the zombie, the bayonet with a few black blood pulled out from the skull of the zombie, the military shoe with the owner jumped forward, countless black insteps on the Dead Zombie chasing past.
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