Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 48 Armor-Piercing Bullets Don't Believe in Carbon-Based Monsters
The crisp sound of the trigger rang out, and three bullets struck the fastest-running bloodhound.

"Bang bang bang!"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment as three high-explosive incendiary bombs bit into the bloodhound's exposed muscles.

Until the warhead exploded and disintegrated instantly, tearing the bright red muscle into a cloud of blood mist, the incendiary agent burned wildly along the muscle's texture.

The bloodhound slammed its forelegs heavily onto the ground as if it had been drinking fake alcohol, crashing headfirst into a car door.

"Bang—crash!"

The charred toe bones of the claws were embedded in the softened asphalt, and the still-burning flames flowed along the cracks.

The sound of spent cartridges clattering to the ground made Su Huan's blood boil instantly.

Her eyes were captivatingly bright.

The third brother, who was driving next to him, was also stunned by the effect. "Holy crap! That's incredible?! Three shots and it's done?"

Su Huan couldn't help but grin as wide as he could. If he had possessed such a weapon in his past life, how could he have let these damned beasts force him into such a miserable state?!

No matter how powerful a Tier 1 zombie is, it's still just carbon-based flesh and blood. Even a Tier 2 zombie that has evolved into a zombie armor would have to run away in fear when faced with heavy human firepower!

Armor-piercing rounds never trust carbon-based monsters!

Su Huan shoved the first-tier universal energy crystal into his mouth, then poured a continuous stream of energy into the fire truck beneath his feet, roaring, "Accelerate! Accelerate!"

The third brother slammed on the gas pedal, and whether it was his imagination or not, the car seemed to have more power.

Like a raging bull, it charged forward, howling.

All the sports cars and SUVs were turned into toys, smashed to pieces.

Su Huan aimed at the next bloodhound and fired another crisp three-shot burst.

However, this time the shot hit the wrong spot. The bloodhound didn't die immediately, but instead crashed into the fire truck with a pitiful howl. Its broken wound looked like a rotten tomato, making the red paint even more vibrant.

Before it could even struggle, it was run over by the wheels. The car shook violently, and a sickening sound of bones breaking rang out, like popping bubble wrap.

"Fourth brother, hurry up, shoot that big guy in front!"

The third brother leaned forward, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white, and shouted at the butcher directly in front of him.

"okay!"

Su Huan switched the shooting mode to fully automatic, leaned half his body out of the window, aimed the gun at the butcher carrying the road sign, controlled the recoil with one hand and pulled the trigger with the other.

In an instant, a series of crisp clicking sounds filled the air.

The flame from the gun muzzle formed a tongue of fire, licking at the butcher's fat belly.

The high-explosive shell tore through his belly, instantly creating a bright yellow-orange blood mist. More than thirty high-explosive incendiary bombs ignited the butcher's enormous belly.

This also effectively halted his progress.

An angry howl came from the flames. Su Huan ducked to avoid the bloodhounds that pounced on him and hurriedly went to the back to replenish his ammunition.

Although he had already killed two butchers since the apocalypse, that was thanks to the terrifying weight and kinetic energy of the armored train.

This doesn't mean that this thing is actually weak.

Among the many Tier 1 zombies, the Butcher may have the slowest reaction time, but his defense is absolutely top-notch!
Even a major accident couldn't kill this beast!
"Fourth brother, he's not dead, he's not dead, that bastard's not dead!"

"Stop yelling, I fucking know!"

Su Huan's forehead was sweating. If the butcher really did something to him, things would get really funny.

While frantically absorbing the energy from the polymorphic crystal, he used both hands to load bullets into the magazine.

"Fourth brother, he's here! He's going to smash everything, smash everything, damn it!"

"I fucking know!!!"

Su Huan loaded over thirty bullets, knowing it was too late. He quickly shoved the magazine in, turned around abruptly, and his pupils shrank dramatically. "Holy crap!"

"boom--"

A road sign was driven directly into the front of the fire truck.

Fortunately, the fire truck windows are double-glazed. Even with such a large hole punched through, the glass didn't shatter all over the truck; it just created a huge radial hole in front of the driver's eyes.

"Da da da!"

At the crucial moment, a burst of gunfire erupted behind him. Immediately afterward, the butcher burst into flames again and staggered backward.

Su Huan stuck the gun out through the hole in the glass and fired another burst at the butcher, yelling, "You're already going all out, you fucking step on the gas!"

The third brother, his face flushed and neck red with rage, slammed on the gas pedal, yelling, "Nonsense! Don't I know how to press the gas pedal?!"

The tires sizzled and roared forward on the sticky asphalt road.

Seeing the butcher left behind, the third brother slammed his fist on the steering wheel. "That felt good!"

They both yelled at the same time, then simultaneously tugged at their collars to let the sweat on their chests evaporate.

Su Huan wiped his wet hair and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Although the three brothers were a bit silly, Su Huan felt like he had returned to his past life when he was with them.

With no plan or goal in mind, I was chased around by zombies by a few unreliable teammates, like a handful of sparks flying around aimlessly.

Life burns intensely and hysterically.

Without the butcher blocking their way, the road ahead became much easier. With Su Huan boosting the engine, no vehicle could get in their way. The eldest and second eldest followed behind, even reaching a speed of 60 km/h.

Occasionally, there would be some ignorant evolved beasts or zombies, which Su Huan would sweep away with a burst of bullets.

If you encounter a horde of zombies, you'll just get a burst of bullets.

Once an opening is made, all that's left is for fully loaded fire trucks to violently crush it.

The return journey was almost as fast as the way there.

People on both sides of the building naturally noticed the arrogant convoy and shouted for help, but Su Huan had already achieved his goal and couldn't be bothered to pay them any attention.

The third brother is currently in a state of high excitement and can't hear anything. Even Su Huan, who is sitting next to him, has to shout loudly.

……

Su Huan held a gun in one hand, leaning lazily against the car door, his eyes scanning the buildings on both sides.

Be ready to shoot at any time those zombies that pop out without warning and startle people.

Suddenly, two figures rushed out from around the corner.

Just as he was about to raise his gun, Su Huan suddenly froze for a moment and blurted out, "Motorcycle guy?"

"parking!"

"What?!"

The third brother, standing to the side, had a ruddy complexion, and his knuckles were turning blue as he gripped the steering wheel.

"I said stop the car!" Su Huan shouted.

Without a second thought, the third brother slammed on the brakes. The life-or-death crisis they had just faced was enough to build trust between the two men.

You can call this friendship crude, but you can't doubt its sincerity!
……

Huang Hai narrowly escaped death from the butcher's clutches, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to go out.

Although the supermarket has food and drinks, the door has been damaged, and no one knows what terrifying thing will come in next.

So after discussing it with the young man, they slipped away.

Fortunately, the zombies in the supermarket were all attracted by the motorcycle, leaving blood and debris all over the ground.

In the distance, there could still be the sounds of corpses howling and gunshots.

Just as the two were filled with fear and confusion, they suddenly saw three brightly colored fire trucks driving by.

The feeling was like seeing Noah's Ark in a vast ocean.

The two men were overjoyed to see the fire truck stop and immediately ran over to bang on the door.

Su Huan looked closely and saw that the leader was a man in his thirties, wearing small glasses and a light gray suit. However, due to long-term neglect, the cuffs of the suit were black and dirty, and wrinkled. When he opened his mouth to smile, the sleazy air unique to intellectuals immediately came out.

The guy with glasses immediately pulled a large pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it into the passenger seat.

She pleaded, crying and laughing at the same time, "Please, kind brothers, let me get on the bus, please let me get on the bus, I beg you..."

[I'll be updating 8,000 words a day during the new book period, brothers, I've made my commitment clear.]

(End of this chapter)