Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

The rolling door was knocked, making a harsh sound.

"Do you really think we can't do anything to you?" The boss didn't dare to show his face and shouted outside the shutter door, "These half-human, half-ghost creatures are just like you, they are here to ask for food, now you just wait to join them."

I raised my hand and continued shooting, leaving a hole in the rolling door.

Passing through the hole, I found that the arrow just now only hit a minion.

"Let's go, leave this place to these man-eating ghosts, and now go and deal with those at the door." After the boss said this, he left with his men.

Soon, a large number of zombies covered in blood, rotting and smelling bad rushed out of the dark passages on both sides.

They hit the fence violently and were about to rush in.

To make matters worse, there was a burst of fierce dog barking.

"It's a dog!" The searchlight above Du Long's head flashed, and finally illuminated the black shadow.

It looks like a husky that has transformed into a zombie.

This kind of dog is huge in size and agile in movement. After transforming into a corpse, it becomes even more bloodthirsty and furious.

His whole body was covered in blood as if his skin had been peeled off, revealing the white ribs on his abdomen.

The zombie dog was like crazy, squeezing through from under the fence.

Du Long tried to hide backwards, but he tripped and fell to the ground.

The zombie dog jumped on the ground and rushed straight to my door.

How can I just sit there and wait for death?

Load the gun and pull the trigger in a very short time.

There was a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air.

The arrow shot out at high speed in the darkness.

The dog and my crossbow were almost within striking distance, and the arrow's force penetrated the dog's upper jaw like a cannonball.

There was a sound of bones and flesh breaking.

The zombie dog was instantly nailed to the towering ceiling.

"I was scared to death--" Du Long was still in shock and quickly got up from the ground.

But the danger was far from over, as three zombie dogs rushed over from behind again.

Although the breeds are different, they all have messy hair and damaged tissues.

Maybe the dog I just killed frightened the other three.

At this moment, they looked at me ferociously and barked at me.

This place is already closed and narrow, and the constant barking of dogs makes people tremble all over.

Zombie dogs are fast and difficult to deal with.

The dog must be taken care of first.

The three zombie dogs were quickly taken over by the bloodthirsty urge.

At the same time, they pounced on me.

I shot an arrow first and pierced the dog that was rushing towards me.

Then he dodged to the side and avoided the attack of another dog.

Seeing that the attack missed, the dog crawled on the ground and prepared to attack again.

I went up and stepped on the dog's head.

He drew out the butcher knife and swung it down, and with the help of his strength, he easily dodged half of the dog's head.

At the same time, the third dog followed closely, and its sharp blood-red fangs went straight to my arm.

What would happen if I got bit by it?

At this time, Du Long grabbed the dog's tail from behind, turned it half a circle, and threw the dog on the rolling door.

With a "bang", the rolling door made a loud noise.

Before the dog even hit the ground, my second arrow pierced its head.

Seeing this, Du Long widened his eyes and asked me, "Oh my god, Fang Mu, how can you be so accurate?"

No, we will be the ones who die.

The fences on both sides were trampled by the zombies and suddenly pressed towards us.

Officer Yan and Xiong Wei struggled to hold on with their weapons.

The passage was narrow and the zombies failed to form a siege.

I loaded the gun again and shot an arrow forward, piercing through the heads of a row of zombies.

I pulled out the arrow stuck in the dog's head and reloaded.

There are only 30 arrows in total. If one is used, one less arrow will be needed. Of course, they should be reused.

With a "whoosh", the arrow passed through the two men, knocking down a row of zombies, and disappeared into the darkness with a zombie head.

But there were too many zombies, and they kept pressing towards us.

The room for maneuver is getting smaller and smaller.

I yelled at Duron, "Use your chainsaw."

Du Long came to his senses, turned on the chainsaw, and sawed a deep hole in the space.

Soon, the zombies lying at their feet formed a thick layer.

But there was no telling how many zombies were crammed into the passages on both sides, it was like an endless mode and they could never be killed.

If I continue like this, my arrows will soon run out and I must leave quickly.

I stepped forward and grabbed Du Long, saying, "Saw open the rolling door."

Dulong nodded, left the zombies aside and started sawing the door.

Then there was a sound of cutting metal.

The light from the flowers made the passage appear and disappear.

Soon a long gap was sawed in the rolling door.

This type of rolling shutter door is originally made of iron sheet.

The chainsaw quickly cut off a large chunk.

Just as he was about to saw again, the chainsaw stalled with two bangs.

"No oil?" Du Long asked himself.

Then he kicked the door twice, and finally a gap was created in the rolling door.

Du Long took a step forward and immediately retracted it.

"My leg is broken! It hurts so much." Du Long covered his leg and screamed.

At this time, I heard someone outside the door cursing:

"If you still want to come out, I'll beat you to death!"

I was filled with anger. Anyone who dared to touch my brother would die.

So he squatted down, glanced outside, estimated the man's position, raised his crossbow and pulled the trigger.

The arrow pierced through the rolling door and pierced the man's head, splashing a cloud of blood.

"Oh my God!" I heard another person's ghost screaming outside and ran away.

There was no one holding the rolling door, which gave us a glimmer of hope.

"Come on!"

Without any further ado, Officer Yan knocked down two zombies and left first.

Xiong Wei helped Du Long up and followed closely.

I rolled on the ground, shooting zombies while picking up arrows, and finally jumped out.

The zombies inside stretched their heads and tried to rush out.

Xiong Wei stepped forward and used both hands to push the iron sheet back into place.

Our originally snow-white protective suits have been dyed dark red by the zombies' blood, exuding the smell of death and decay.

The four looked at each other and realized that they could no longer use the rules of their previous lives to constrain human behavior.

Officer Yan threw away the submachine gun in his hand, picked up the baseball bat from the body on the ground, and said gloomily:

"Live."

If we want to live, that means they must die.

At this time, Xiong Wei was also breathing heavily and his whole body was tense.

I said to him, "Brother Xiong, you stay and take care of Du Long. Let Officer Yan and I come."

Xiong Wei nodded and stopped talking.

Officer Yan and I turned off the overhead searchlight.

Suddenly, the entire space fell into darkness.

In this way, the roles of both sides are reversed, the enemy is in the light and we are in the dark.

Hunting mode is officially on.

Officer Yan and I surrounded them from the side.

Once someone appears, I will shoot him instantly.

For a moment, screams were heard in the dark supermarket.

These people were a mob to begin with, running around in panic like headless flies.

Led by their leader, this group of people killed countless people who came looking for food.

Now, they have only themselves to blame and cannot blame anyone else.

I am naturally blessed with attributes, whether it is strength, agility, endurance and precision, they are all beyond ordinary people.

Anyone hit by my arrows will either die or be disabled.

Officer Yan is also much better than ordinary people in fighting and killing.

The injured person was killed by Officer Yan.

Shouts and cries for help echoed throughout the supermarket.

Finally, the boss was forced into a corner by my crossbow.

“Comrade police officer, I know I was wrong, I’m sorry... You are a police officer, yes, you are a police officer... You can’t kill people indiscriminately--” The man turned back into his previous cowardly look and knelt down to beg for mercy from us.

I raised the crossbow in my hand and said, "If saying sorry is useful, what do we need the police for?"

Then, he shot an arrow at his head.

But this guy reacted quickly and stood up and ran.

The arrow missed his head but pierced his abdomen, pinning him to the wall.

The long arrow shaft was exposed outside and was gradually stained red by the flowing blood.

Officer Yan took a step forward and nearly fell down. His expression was cold, without any of the kindness and compassion he had before.

Sweat beads were already on his forehead, and he swung the baseball bat and hit him.

The boss's head exploded like a watermelon, and gray brain matter and red blood splattered all over the wall.

Is this going to turn dark?

The darkening of a people’s policeman.

It's terrible.