Rise From Doomsday Chapter 499: , werewolf
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Like a remnant leaf falling to the ground, with only a slight sound, Liu Wei'an's sniper rifle was replaced with black humor. The sniper rifle is too long to be suitable for indoor combat.
Generally, there are no zombies in the upper floors of the building. This is Liu Wei'an's experience, but he dared not carelessly. A glass marble slipped from his hand and rolled down the stairs.
Da da da da da da da...
Because the speed is well controlled, the glass marbles just rolled on every step, and the crisp sound was transmitted, which seemed very harsh in the quiet corridor.
Liu Wei’an stood at the top of the stairs and looked down. He waited for about five seconds. Uneven footsteps sounded from the eighth floor. Liu Wei’an did not move. He waited for a few more seconds to confirm that the eighth floor was above. There was no sound before he jumped, jumping from the gap of the stairs.
Boom!
The huge noise was echoed in all the corridors, and the fastest zombie had a headshot on the spot, and black juice splashed all over the place. With the second gunshot, Liu Wei'an had already fallen to the eighth floor. He stretched his hand on the stainless steel railing. The railing, which can bear hundreds of kilograms of weight, instantly deformed. Liu Wei'an has counteracted the fall and turned over. On the eighth floor.
Shoot with both hands at the same time.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Six shots, six zombies with headshots, and the corpses have not fallen to the ground. Liu Wei'an sticks out his upper body and fires frantically at the seventh floor. The tongue of fire spurts out. The sound between the bullets is too short, and it sounds like a machine gun. generally.
Bang...
One piece of zombies on the seventh floor fell.
Crack--
The moment the magazine fell off, Liu Wei'an retracted his hands and pressed it on his waist. There was a clear snapping sound. The magazine had been replaced, and the black humor shot out again.
One time and one time, the time does not exceed 0.2 seconds, and the first-class special forces can only sigh at this speed.
The eighteen zombies on the seventh floor were all resolved by Liu Wei'an within three seconds. He jumped out of the stairs and landed on the seventh floor. A zombie lying on the ground suddenly violent and opened up disgusting. In his mouth, the four sharp fangs gleamed with cold light, and they almost touched Liu Wei'an's skin. When he had no time to twist his hands, lightning flew up.
Boom!
An intimate contact between the tiptoes and the zombies, comparable to the terrifying power of an elephant
In an instant, the zombie burst out like a cannon, hitting the ceiling, and the lime fell off. The zombie had no pain, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Liu Wei'an, waiting to attack again after landing, but he had no chance.
The black humor quivered slightly. At such a short distance, it was impossible to see the rules of bullets. You could only see the heads of the zombies exploding with a pop, and the fragments and juice splashed in all directions.
"Hurry up, keep up!"
The members of the Ping An squad gestured. This one was taught by the special soldiers of Salmon. The more professional the team, the more complex content must be expressed in the simplest language. No sound is better than sound. Special forces operations generally complete the most difficult and dangerous tasks, and most of the time they are conducted in secret. All, sound is a taboo.
This is also the reason why the special forces have mastered multiple sets of sign language.
The members walked all the way down the stairs, only to hear the gunshots constantly. Every time they only captured Liu Wei'an's figure, when they rushed to the floor, Liu Wei'an was already below.
Because this building has been confirmed that there are no living persons, the safety team did not inspect it, and went down to the first floor as quickly as possible. The corridor near the stairway started from the eighth floor, and the floors down were full of zombies. Corpse.
"Young Master!"
The Ping An team finally caught up in Liu Wei'an's footsteps, but it was not they who caught up, but Liu Wei'an stopped and waited for them.
"The two of them dispersed in a group, looking for a living, I am here to snipe the zombie." Liu Wei'an changed his attention when he died. The original idea was that he was also looking for a living person, but he rushed to the first floor to find that the zombie was There are too many, lest the elephants can't stand it.
"My son, you are too dangerous to be alone." Some members couldn't help but say.
"Execute the order!" Liu Wei'an said beyond doubt.
"Yes!" Thirty members shouted, dispersing as quickly as possible, away from the building. They had just gone away, and the zombies who heard the movement had surrounded the exit, and some zombies were chasing the safety team.
Boom, boom, boom...
Liu Wei'an held a gun with both hands, and the black humor continued to spray out the tongue of fire. The gunshots were intense, and the fallen corpses of the zombies became one piece. In just ten seconds, Liu Wei'an emptied three magazines, those chasing All the zombies in the Ping An team died. The zombie behind is
Attracted by the gunshots, I have forgotten the Ping An team who left.
The two buildings are less than 30 meters apart. The zombies that came over could not rush into the opposite building, so naturally they all flocked here. Liu Wei'an looked solemn, his hands were like cast iron, and his black humor was strong. The recoil didn't seem to feel at all for him. With every slight vibration, a zombie must have a headshot.
Liu Wei'an scanned the entire battlefield. As far as his eyes were, it was caused by bullets, but there were too many zombies~IndoMTL.com~The space where he could live was getting smaller and smaller, and the zombies in front died and couldn't fall down. Instead, he was pushed forward by the zombies behind.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters...
The strong rancid smell came out, making it almost impossible to breathe. The juice splashed from the bullet shot and head flew to Liu Wei'an's body. His face was as usual. He suddenly closed the gun and put it in the ring. When it stretched out, there were a few more yellow talismans.
The corpse-dissolving spell talisman!
The light and shadow flickered, Fulu disappeared, and neatly stuck on the wall, Liu Wei'an retreated with lightning, and the zombies rushed up.
Boom----
The walls on both sides collapsed and the zombies were buried inside. In the smoke and dust, Liu Wei'an rushed to the second floor. The silver wing bow appeared in his hand, but he heard the sound of the long bowstring.
Swish——
A string of long arrows whizzed out, and suddenly spread into nine in mid-air, and hit the eyebrows of nine zombies with unparalleled accuracy.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
The decomposing curse attached to the arrow broke out, and the nine zombies suddenly turned into headless monsters.
Shoo, hoo, hoo...
Streams of light shot out, as fast as lightning, and saw the zombies explode one by one, linking the city to the city, and the splashing brains and fragments were like small fireworks, which was quite spectacular.
The roar of the zombie echoes the sound of the bowstring vibration.
On the first floor, there were constant vibrations, bricks hit the ground, and violent crashes. I didn't know what the zombies were doing underneath. Liu Wei'an stared at the outside, but his ears listened to the movement of the stairs.
When the finger was about to loosen, he suddenly pinched it. Because of too much force, he almost crushed the arrow shaft. Quietly, his black eyes flashed with surprise. He actually saw a person, one who rushed into the zombie. people.
(End of this chapter)
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