Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

Suddenly, a loud impact sounded from the left side, and the entire jeep was hit and slid to the right, almost turning over.

"Roar--"

It was the roar of a runner.

Lin Xiwan and Lin Jiayao made a judgment on this voice at the same time.

Has the horde arrived yet?That's not far from camp...

It seems that the camp can't last tonight, let alone Lin Xiwan stay here, you can't keep more than a dozen awakened people from the whole city here.

People get tired, but zombies don't.

Lin Jiayao has seen a wave of corpses before, which has exceeded the limit that a small camp of [-] people can resist.

"Damn!"

After the vehicle was knocked sideways, Lin Xiwan stepped on the accelerator again, and the vehicle started to move again.

But this time, the back of the car was already filled with the roar of zombies.

"Yaoyao! Go get the gun in the trunk!" Lin Xiwan yelled in Lin Jiayao's direction while speeding up the vehicle as much as possible.

Now that this is the case, the inconvenient matter of the younger sister's action is no longer considered. If she makes a slight mistake, she may be caught up by the corpses.

She knew that her sister had never fired a gun before, she had only learned it in books and asked her some knowledge about firearms, but there was nothing she could do now, even if she could kill a zombie, the probability of survival would increase by one point.

Lin Jiayao didn't speak, she quickly unfastened her seat belt, lowered the back of the chair completely to the extent that she could lie flat, turned around and crawled towards the carriage.

In order to reduce the weight of this Jeep, the rear seat has been completely removed, and it has become a large space directly connected to the rear trunk for storing various supplies.

Lin Jiayao quickly found a pack of oil-wrapped paper and touched the cold gun wrapped in the oil-wrapped paper.

These are two common Type 95 rifles. They seem to have been purchased from the military region. They have been maintained and are in good condition.

In addition to the firearms, there was a box of bullets and magazines in military boxes.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!!!!"

"Crack-"

"Roar--"

Countless zombies poured out from the side, slamming into the car door without fear of death.

Some zombies even grabbed the iron railings of the car windows and started banging their heads against the car windows frantically, splashing pus and blood on the windows.

These railings used to defend against zombies have now become the best climbing tools for zombies.

Lin Jiayao even saw some cracks in the window glass.

"Sister, open the rear window!" Lin Jiayao climbed to the position behind the driver's seat closer to the magazine box, and yelled while sitting with her back against the driver's seat.

After hearing her sister's words, Lin Xiwan didn't hesitate at all, and helped her sister press the glass of the rear windows on both sides through the console.

Now she has to concentrate on driving, and if she stops or rolls over, she will die.

"despair."

"Crack-"

Lin Jiayao skillfully opened the safety of the rifle and loaded it. These magazines were preloaded with bullets in advance, which is considered the conscience of sellers in military camps.

It was when loading the gun that Lin Jiayao expended a little effort.

Compared with the few zombies she controls, her current body is too weak, even loading the gun requires a lot of effort.

She leaned back on the cushion, back to back with her sister, and looked at the zombies who had already started to reach in through the crooked iron fence through the rear window.

Lin Jiayao rested the butt of the gun on her shoulder, held her breath, and aimed at a biter stuck by the window.

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

The recoil of the gun hit Lin Jiayao's shoulder achingly, but fortunately the back was leaning on the car seat, and the soft back of the car seat shared some of the recoil.

Even so, it took Lin Jiayao four rounds of bullets to kill a biter.

There is no way, it is not easy to aim while sitting and shooting upwards, and the car is too shaking, and the heads of the zombies are constantly moving.

The most important thing is that Lin Jiayao has never used a human body to fire a gun. Her proficiency in firearms is all trained with bone spurs on the mask.

"clatter--"

"Ding--"

The sparks from the bullets passing through the iron fence and the crisp impact sound made Lin Xiwan have to pay attention to the situation behind.

Although she couldn't see her sister, she also noticed the accuracy of her shooting - she heard the gunshot, but missed the zombie at all.

Accuracy isn't great, but at least it's able to finish the shot.

"Don't worry, Yaoyao, take your time... just treat it as if you were playing a game."

Just as Lin Xiwan was distracted to comfort her sister, "Boom—" there was a hammering sound from the roof of the car.

And the iron sheet on the roof was also dented.

A runner has climbed onto the roof!

"Grass......"

Lin Xiwan's hands gripping the steering wheel were already sweating, and her heart sank to the bottom.

The runner's physique is not comparable to that of the biter. It won't be long before the roof of the car will be completely smashed through!

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

But at this moment, Lin Jiayao didn't panic, she seemed to have found a little touch to shoot.

With a few rounds of precise bursts, she knocked out a few biters hanging on the rear windows on both sides. Then, holding the gun in her right hand, she raised the muzzle and aimed at the roof of the car.

She no longer held the handguard of the rifle in her left hand, but placed it casually by her side.

Her fingernails touched the chassis of the car, and she turned on the bone spur listening, quietly waiting for the next hammer blow.

"Boom-"

The roof was dented again, but this time, at the moment of the hammering sound, Lin Jiayao also quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

"clatter--"

There was a crisp gunshot.

The bullet passed through the roof and left a circular bullet hole, followed by the sound of flesh rolling on the roof and finally falling down.

"Da da--"

Lin Jiayao fired a few shots and punched two holes in the roof of the car, making the act of killing the runner on the roof with a single bullet not so outrageous.

"Tick-tock--"

The rain dripped down the dented roof and the bullet holes, but there was no further hammering.

"Ugh-"

At this time, the vehicle finally reached the main road, and Lin Xiwan directly pulled the speed to 120.

As the speed of the car increased, the group of corpses gradually began to be left behind, and the zombies that jumped out from the side could no longer touch the speeding jeep.

Drive down this road, and you will soon see the high-speed toll station. The resort itself is built on the edge of the city, more than 5000 meters away from the high-speed road.

After getting rid of the corpses, Lin Xiwan also slowed down the car.

In such a heavy rain, the speed of the car is so fast, it is too easy to overturn, so it must be stabilized.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Lin Xiwan controlled the steering wheel with her left hand, and stretched her right hand behind her.

Lin Jiayao sat on the back of the chair, raised her hand and held her sister's hand: "I'm fine."

She unloaded the nearly empty rifle magazine with one hand in her right hand, then put the rifle on her seat, took two new magazines and put them on the seat, then turned over, borrowed the help of her sister With a strong hand, he climbed back to his seat.

Lin Xiwan supported her younger sister's legs with one hand in her right hand, put her legs back to the co-pilot, and put her hands on the back of the co-pilot that had been put down.

After Lin Jiayao put the gun under her body away, she pressed the button to control the back of the chair with a tacit understanding, and Lin Xiwan helped her sister push the back of the chair back.

"call......"

Lin Xiwan hadn't fully recovered until now, her right hand rested on her younger sister's head, and she was still trembling a little.

Just now, when even Lin Xiwan thought she would not be able to make it through, her younger sister stepped forward, and a magazine was emptied of the zombies who were trying to get into the car.

Good luck.

Especially the runner on the roof, because she was too nervous just now, Lin Xiwan didn't even notice how the runner fell off the roof.

She could only see a few bullet holes on the roof of the car through the rearview mirror. It seemed that her sister fired a few shots on the roof indiscriminately, wounding the runner and rolling him down.

It was impossible for Lin Xiwan to guess that her sister was shot through a bullet through the roof of the car through a layer of iron.

If the runner had the intelligence to speak, the last cry before dying would be—"Kah!!!!!!".

"Nice job, Yao." Lin Xiwan praised her sister while rubbing her right hand on her head.

The excitement of surviving after the catastrophe made Lin Xiwan wish she could hug her sister and kiss her now, but unfortunately the crisis has not been touched yet, so she can only rub her head like this.

Lin Jiayao didn't stop her sister's behavior. While being rubbed by her sister, her head shook while she reloaded the rifle.

After the magazine was loaded, my sister was still rubbing her head, Lin Jiayao finally couldn't help it, and shouted in a dragged voice: "Sister——your head is going to catch fire."

"Oh, good." Lin Xiwan said as she slid down the right hand that was rubbing Lin Jiayao's head, and began to rub Lin Jiayao's face.

"Ugh......"

Lin Jiayao sighed, and stopped trying to stop her sister's behavior.

It wasn't until they saw the high-speed toll booth that both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It's safe, for now.

In order to avoid her sister's claws, Lin Jiayao used the excuse of pressing the bullets, and went to the back box to get a pack of bullets on her stomach, took an empty magazine, and began to press the bullets.

"Click-click-click-"

The road conditions on the expressway are much better than those in the urban area, and there are basically no traces of zombies.