Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

Seeing this, the faces of several girls changed, and Lin Yi took the walkie-talkie and contacted Huang Lulin outside again.

But there was no response.

After a while, gunshots were heard on the street.

Almost in an instant, Lin Yi roughly identified what kind of weapon it was. It was definitely not a pistol!

When Long Die was training her and Han Liyuan, he often played various types of weapon shooting sounds.

Lin Yi didn't know where she got the USB drive from, but there were indeed a lot of gunshots in it that she had never heard before.

Now that Sister Han has become more powerful, Lin Yi dares to bring people out with confidence.

As for the others, such as Gou Li and Qing'er, they stayed in the area where the elderly and children were hiding.

A long time ago, those people Xiao Jiu had rescued hid in a secret passage when they evacuated. In the end, they were almost wiped out because of the zombies that rushed in and the environment being too dark and dirty.

So now, whether it was Chen Yu or Xiao Jiu, after discussing it, they arranged some people to protect them.

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Outside the hotel.

After the sniper shot, the surroundings returned to silence.

Although Song Cheng was leading people on guard outside, the walkie-talkie was with Huang Lulin, so at this time the eleven of them could only form groups of four and go in three different directions.

But fortunately, Song Cheng was closest to the place where the grenade zombies were placed before, so he could still shoot arrows to knock down the wooden sticks against the door.

He bent over on the rooftop, carefully moved to the edge, and looked down through the gap in the flower bed. He found that those people were walking forward while holding rifles and quickly patrolling the surrounding environment.

At this moment, Song Cheng also found something wrong. The movements and postures of these people were very similar to those of mercenaries in movies and TV dramas!

He was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "No, Chen Yu didn't say that the enemy has mercenaries..."

When the other three heard the name, their eyes widened.

The vast majority of ordinary people don’t even have the chance to fight mercenaries, and it’s difficult to even see them with their own eyes.

But once you come into contact with it, the oppressive feeling you feel is no joke.

On the rooftop, the other three remained silent.

Among them there was a slightly fatter guy named Wang Wenlong, who was in his thirties and was about to cry.

He squatted beside the flower bed and said tremblingly: "We are the ones who used to deliver couriers. I am just a pork seller. How can we fight with mercenaries?!"

After saying this, Song Cheng lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong with delivering packages? What's wrong with being a mercenary? We are all human beings. Hasn't Chen Yu grown to this point? We also have guns. I don't believe that their bodies can withstand bullets!"

"But he had to suffer so much to grow up, while I have to struggle so hard to run a few hundred meters..." Wang Wenlong looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

The next second, the person next to him poked him with his elbow and said, "Your name has the character 'dragon' in it, why not call yourself Wang Wenchong?"

"If I can survive, it's okay to change my name..." Wang Wenlong looked as pale as death at this moment, and he didn't even refute.

If it were any other time, Wang Wenlong would not have retreated if it was just a fight with other survivors.

But the group of people below had no flaws at all, they even stepped directly over the area covered by plastic bags.

After a few seconds, Song Cheng said quickly: "If we want to survive, everyone must fight hard, otherwise we will die together."

After these words came out, Wang Wenlong gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said: "Damn, for Xiao Ran, fight them!"

"Yes, for the sake of the girl you have a crush on, we must never let them in!" another person whispered back.

The Xiao Ran mentioned by Wang Wenlong is a person from Shangguan Jing's camp. He has a round face and wears a pair of black-framed glasses without lenses. He looks quiet and gentle.

Then, Song Cheng looked at the street below again, and said a few words to the other three people. Then he took the bow and arrow, bent down and reached forward.

Just as those people walked to the area parallel to them, one of them took out a grenade, bit the ring, and threw it towards the third floor without thinking.

In an instant, Wang Wenlong stood up quickly with a shovel in his hand and knocked the grenade away.

At the same time, the moment the shovel hit the grenade, the other man hugged his waist and quickly fell to the side.

This is also what Song Cheng repeatedly requested. If he stood up and took the photo and then dodged himself, it would be difficult to avoid the speed of the sniper rifle.

The most important thing is that Uncle Wa once emphasized in the waiting room that if you can't hear the sound of gunfire, but the bullet is very powerful, then it must not be an ordinary sniper rifle.

It is difficult to dodge at human speed.

That's why Song Cheng asked the others to be ready on the side. He guessed that those people would throw grenades upwards. After all, they had several grenades hanging on their waists. In addition, Huang Lulin's teammates were shot dead on the rooftop.

In other words, their position has actually been exposed.

Song Cheng has experienced a lot now, and he is not naive enough to think that the enemy would deliberately walk down below even though they knew they were on the roof.

It's nothing more than using the people below to lure them to show up and take action.

As long as the scalp is exposed, the snipers in the distance can target them one by one.

At this moment, Song Cheng was completely different from Zhang Liping who was more than ten kilometers away...

It is precisely because Song Cheng has always understood that even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit that he has been able to survive until now.

In a flash, a bullet flew from the tower again, glancing past Wang Wenlong's scalp...

There were water stains on the ground. Wang Wenlong touched his scalp where the bullet had grazed his bloodstains, and his eyes turned red.

The bullet flew almost past Wang Wenlong, causing him to piss his pants on the spot.

The next second, he roared, "Fuck you, if I grow a little taller, I'll be dead!"

At the tower, Ji Lin's second shot missed. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Tsk tsk, not simple. It seems there is an expert as well."

Then he took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Be careful, those guys on the roof are quite powerful."

After saying that, Ji Lin once again stood guard with the sniper rifle.

When those people on the street came within a hundred meters, Song Cheng seized the opportunity and shot directly at the shop next to him. Of course, he shot the arrow through the gap in the railing on the roof.

The arrow flew quickly and released a zombie on the right side...

The survivors on the ground saw this scene. The young man walking in front raised his right hand, then looked to the right and said, "Wait until they get closer before killing them. Don't waste bullets."

"Okay, Brother Kun!" The man on the right put the rifle behind his back and pulled out a dagger from his waist.