Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

It looks like they plan to find a shady place under the opposite fence to lie down and touch fish.

After he climbed over the fence skillfully, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and lay down against the stone fence.

Before lying down, he put on his helmet and drew its jet-black windshield.

In this way, the helmet can be used as a pillow, and the front windshield can be used to block the sun.

Racing helmets are simply perfect fishing props, and you can fish anytime, anywhere.

Looking at his skillful movements, it is obvious that he has touched a lot of fish with the helmet.

Moreover, the roar of the motorcycle did not attract any zombies, which meant that the surrounding area was still very safe.

Not long after he closed his eyes, when his whole body was irradiated by the sun and felt drowsy, he suddenly heard a "rustling" sound from the bushes next to him.

Doomsday has survived for many years, and this strange noise woke him up instantly from sleepiness.

With a slap on the back, he caught the rifle that slid from his back to his front in less than 3 seconds, opened the safety pull and loaded it in one go.

But before he could see what was in the bush, a white jade bone spur gleaming with cold light flew out of the bush like a bullet.

The bone spur with the bone chain pierced through his neck that was not protected by the helmet with exceptional precision.

At this moment, he lost any ability to speak, and he couldn't even call for help.

Under the pain that was so severe that he was almost unconscious, he wanted to try to pull the trigger, but he couldn't control his body no matter what.

"Crack-"

He only heard a crisp "click", and he was dragged to the ground by a huge force, and was quickly dragged towards the bushes.

While being towed, his finger on the trigger struck a section of dead wood.

Under the sudden impact, the trigger was pulled, and there was a violent "bang--" gunshot, and the violent gunshots echoed over the highway.

"What's wrong, Brother Lu???"

"Zi...Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, what's the situation with you? I heard a reply."

"Damn it, the idiot rookie come back quickly!"

The younger brother who was smoking dropped the cigarette butt almost immediately, took out his pistol and rushed over.

The two people who called him were slowly approaching the opposite side of the highway with their rifles in hand, calling Cheng Lu through the walkie-talkie as they approached.

But across the road, there was no response.

Even after they crossed the bushes separating the two lanes and reached the opposite lane, they did not hear any response from Cheng Lu.

There was just a patch of shrubs they couldn't judge, and a fence of solid stone piers that screened the shrubs.

"Susu-"

"Susu-"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the bushes behind the fence.

Everyone raised their firearms and aimed at the sound.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, there was a bang in the bushes, and a figure and an invisible bloody head flew out of the bushes.

Before they could distinguish the situation, the figure in the helmet who came out of the bushes quickly raised the QBZ95 in his hand, and fired nearly ten shots at the ground.

"Bang bang bang-"

Gunshots rang through the highway, and the people who came also realized that something had happened.

Cheng Lu should have encountered a zombie.

"Damn it, don't shoot Lu Tsai, your mother will beat you into a sieve even if you are a zombie." The leader of the gang put down the gun in his hand and walked towards Cheng Lu.

In his opinion, Cheng Lu was just stressed out by a zombie attack while he was fishing.

Under his command, Cheng Lu's gunshots stopped, but he was still shaking violently on the spot. Even through the helmet, he could feel him breathing heavily.

After reaching the fence, he was finally able to look beyond the fence and see what the zombie was blocked by the fence just now.

"A human head?" The man looked at the group of heads on the ground that had been exploded by bullets, and showed a mocking smile, "A zombie head scares you like this? Hahahaha!"

After ridiculing, he turned around and waved his hands to the crowd: "It's just that our soft-ass spear knight was frightened by a braised egg head, it's all right."

His words drew laughter from his companions, but soon, one of them stopped smiling and ran to Cheng Lu's side.

"Brother Lu, are you okay? There is blood on your clothes..."

Most of the people who have survived the doomsday to the present have a certain degree of virus immunity in their bodies, and will not be infected by wounds, unless they encounter poisonous zombies that specialize in spreading viruses.

"His...blood..."

Cheng Lu's tone under the helmet was intermittent, coupled with his panting, it was not difficult to see that he was really frightened.

"Okay, then Brother Lu, I'll go move things first." After caring about it, the younger brother also knew that it was not good for him to stay by the elder brother's side for a long time. After all, the elder brother is embarrassed now, and he might have to ask him for surgery.

After running to the side of the truck, the younger brother turned around to check, and saw that Brother Lu had stopped panting, unloaded the magazine, found spare bullets on the bullet-hanging vest, and pressed the bullets one by one.

It seems to have recovered.

The little brother saw that the big brother who was leading him was already pressing the bullet, and he had a reassuring smile on his face.

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Beng San Tangerine

Chapter 37 Blazing Gunner

"Beep-"

With the sound of a whistle, seven or eight gang members began to move supplies from the truck.

Just now, all the convoys had arrived at the place where the truck overturned and began to move supplies in an orderly manner.

There were about 30 people in this group, almost all of whom had shaved heads or had long, dirty hair.

They have extensive tattoos on their hands or backs.

And except for a few seven or eight who look very thin, the other members are extremely strong.

Even before the doomsday, such a group of people appeared in front of them, and it seemed that they were not easy to mess with.

Not to mention post-apocalypse, now they are still carrying a gun.

If someone had driven past where they were wandering, there would have been an unsuspecting chase.

So these gang members are the main targets of Lin Jiayao's eradication.

Gangsters are useless maggots to everyone else anyway—no, maggots are at least edible, gangsters are worse than maggots.

But there was one person who didn't fit in with the rest of the busy figures.

That was Cheng Lu who was still wearing a helmet.

But no one paid any attention to him, so he was left alone by the wall.

Because most of them had listened to Cheng Lu's "legendary deeds" countless times 10 minutes ago.

Want to fish but get startled by a zombie with only a head?

I haven’t dared to take off my helmet until now, I’m ashamed to see people, right?

grinned.

If he had such an embarrassment in the gang, he would not be able to hold his head up in the gang in the future.

What everyone didn't notice was that Cheng Lu, who had been checking the gun and magazines quietly just now, suddenly stood up.

Moving in the direction of the truck.

"I'll make it easier for you." A younger brother who was carrying the truck back and forth between the van suddenly left the moving team and ran towards Cheng Lu.

"Brother Lu, let me go and make it easier." The younger brother gestured to the boss who was leading him.

But this time he didn't get an answer from his elder brother. It seems that his elder brother's health is not very good.

Although the eldest brother has lost such a big face, he still has to stay next to the eldest brother to learn how to ride a bike and shoot. The eldest brother was a real motorcyclist before the end.

Others can laugh at Big Brother wantonly, but he can't, for him this is his master.

Seeing that the elder brother didn't answer him, and the younger brother didn't continue to make fun of himself, he said, "Brother, I'll pee on that head for you", and walked towards the opposite side of the road.

When he reached the place where his elder brother shot, he jumped onto the fence more than half a meter high, stood on it and untied his belt.

"Shh~"

While whistling, he precisely bared the unrecognizable "zombie" head.

But soon, his precise control of the gun disappeared, and even the urine dripped on his shoes, but he remained unmoved, as if he had become a stone sculpture.

Because, he saw that the ears were still intact in the head that had been completely disfigured by the bullet.

The slightly pointed, bloody ear, wearing three small black earrings, and a silver skull pendant hanging from the earlobe.

When the eldest brother is not in the sun and does not wear a helmet to carry himself, he often just stares at the back of the eldest brother's head.

What his ears looked like and what the shape of the earrings were, he was most familiar with them.

And now, the owner of this ear has become an unrecognizable head...