Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

That......

The elder brother who passed me by just now is...

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he tried to pull the pistol out of the holster several times, but failed.

Finally, when he took the pistol out of the holster and held it in his hand, the fear in his heart dissipated a little.

Wiping his sweat-soaked eye sockets with his sleeves, the younger brother turned his head and looked in the direction of the truck.

He saw that Brother Lu, who had always liked fishing, climbed into the truck for the first time today, and brought out a bucket of gasoline.

It looks like it's about to move.

"Gudu-"

He swallowed.

Only he knows that "Brother Lu" may not be moving goods... because he is not Brother Lu at all!

"boom--"

"Everyone!!!" After he fired a shot at the top of the head, he shouted with all his strength, attracting everyone's attention.

"Why, idiot, let everyone see your little bird?"

"Bird? How can there be a bird? Isn't this an earthworm?"

"Hahahaha-"

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd laughed cheerfully, and no one noticed how terrified the younger brother was on his face.

And at this time, the little brother noticed that when other people were attracted by him.

"Brother Lu" unscrewed the lid of the gasoline barrel, and threw the oil barrel up casually, and the gasoline swirling in the air scattered everywhere.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Are you an idiot? Throwing oil barrels for fun?"

"You're protecting your apprentice from being stupid, aren't you?"

Gasoline rained down on the crowd, prompting a chorus of curses.

But Brother Lu's actions were not affected by other people at all. He walked to the place where the truck was leaking oil with his whole body full of gasoline.

"Brother Lu" quickly took out the lighter he used for smoking just now.

"Crack-"

Flames lit up, igniting gasoline dripping from the truck's fuel tank.

"He's a zombie!" The younger brother only had time to yell out this sentence, and it was too late.

"boom--"

Like a swift poisonous snake, the flame jumped all the way up the fuel tank, and exploded the entire fuel tank in an instant.

After the splashed flaming gasoline touched the scattered gasoline on the ground, it burned crazily.

And the instigator, "Brother Lu", also had flames on his body.

"I am stupid!!!"

"Damn? Zombies?"

"Fire extinguisher! Quick!"

"Ahhh! Brother Sun, I'm on fire!"

The whole scene became chaotic in an instant, and their chaotic footsteps intensified the burning speed of the flames.

But "Brother Lu" in the center of the flame seemed to be completely unaffected.

I saw him calmly took out the Type 95 rifle in the flames, and pulled the charging handle made of engineering plastics that had not yet been melted.

"Crack-"

The rifle is loaded.

Under the terrified eyes of the younger brother, "Brother Lu", whose body was burning with flames, raised his loaded rifle in the flames.

"Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-"

Calm bursts kept harvesting the fleeing crowd.

Even the boss of the E-Class Awakened who got off the team truck was shot between the legs ten meters away after getting off the truck—it looked like it was shot crookedly—but it did make the boss completely lost. Resistance, curled up on the ground.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The younger brother hastily raised his pistol, and fired three times at the flaming figure whose back was facing him and shooting at the crowd.

These three shots hit "Brother Lu" in the back, heart and collarbone respectively.

This hit rate gave the younger brother a glimmer of hope.

Even if it is not fatal, these three shots will make the opponent lose his ability to resist!

He readjusted the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the helmet of "Brother Lu".

But his shooting just now seemed to make "Brother Lu" notice him.

He saw Brother Lu, who had his back to him just now, turned his head 180 degrees, and the black windshield was staring in his direction.

"Crack-"

A group of bone spurs with chains pierced through the windshield, inserted into his throat, and hooked his spine.

"Crack-"

In severe pain, he saw a white human head, almost completely unaffected by the flames, flying towards him along the chain of white bones.

In the next second, his head hit the ground.

The last time he saw it, he saw his body raised the pistol and pointed it at the dozens of survivors of the gang.

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PS: Tomorrow... oh no, it’s today, I still owe more today, I’ll start writing when I wake up, starting from about six chapters?Anyway, at least five chapters.

Thank you for your recommendation tickets, and I will send a new update on time tomorrow at [-]:[-]!

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Chapter 38 The Christmas Mask

In this chaotic situation, even the most unresponsive person knows what's going on.

Some zombies have infiltrated the gang.

But now the gang boss is curled up on the ground and howling like a shrimp, and there is no one to command this group of big guys.

"Boom—"

Just when someone was about to rally the rest of the crowd, the truck exploded a second time.

This time the explosion directly blew up the two overturned trucks, and the fragments of the explosion hit everyone with flames.

At this time, Lin Jiayao, who had already felt a little bit of the gun, held the gun with both hands expressionlessly, and harvested the remaining gang members one by one.

Now she is basically able to not miss the target within 10 meters, which is obviously a good result for a newcomer to firearms.

This is also due to the power of the mask to control the body, which can keep the muzzle of the gun basically from rising.

It's like driving without a back seat.

This scene, like the flames of hell, frightened the rest of the people.

They are very good at how to deal with humans cruelly, but how to deal with the attack of zombies seems a bit powerless.

It's not that they didn't try to shoot back, but the only target was a pale head.

The head even covered the face with a large number of bone spurs, leaving only a slit for the eyes-like wearing a bone helmet.

This is still a hair!

They don't have any players here who can accurately shoot the bullet into that slit, and they can't even make their hands shake when they shoot the body and arms.

Because that is not its body at all, even if it is smashed into pieces, it is impossible to hurt it at all.

What B zombies are too rambunctious!

The remaining seven or eight people decisively chose to climb over the guardrail and ran away towards the deserted fields beside the highway.

It's not that they don't want to drive away, but just now the monster has manipulated "Cheng Lu" to place the oil barrels all the way to the convoy, and now the entire convoy has been set on fire by the oil barrels.

We can only hope that some people can survive by running scattered.

Seeing that the crowd started to run away, Lin Jiayao quickly gave up the body, threw off 10 pairs of legs and started chasing.

These gang members may never have dreamed that they would be chased one day.

Although they run fast, they are not awakened people after all, and they cannot outrun Lin Jiayao at all.

If you insist on a metaphor, it's probably like jumping spiders hunting ants - the mobility of the two is completely different.

Not to mention that Lin Jiayao still has a bone spur with a range of 150m.

"Don't! Don't, please! Ahhhhhh!"

The last gang member lying on the weeds was so frightened by Lin Jiayao who rushed over that he lost control of himself.

He even went insane to beg for mercy from the emotionless zombies.

But he could only watch as the claws of the ruthless chain pierced his skull, taking away his last hope.

"Evacuation time 00:09:10"

【Evacuation point: 387m】