Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

Seeing this, Da Zhuang frowned and said, "Let's wait for him to come down, and then launch a surprise attack."

"Well, go a little further forward, preferably within the range of the pistol." Chen Yu stood up and was about to step over when Uncle Wa suddenly thought of something and quickly shouted, "Wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the place where Chen Yu stepped on triggered the second mechanism.

It turned out that the ground was not flat at all, but a small depression that was covered with a large piece of thick cardboard with a string underneath.

Because the light was dim and it seemed like it was about to rain, the three of them could not clearly see any difference on the ground.

The reason why Uncle Wa sensed something was wrong was because he had seen this kind of trap abroad.

At the same time, in the blind spot on the right, a wooden stick fell down, and a large number of porcelain bowls on it smashed to the ground, and the sound was directly transmitted to the tower.

Although the noise was very small, Ji Lin was once a professional mercenary, and an active one at that, so he caught the faint sound almost instantly.

Without thinking, he picked up the grenade next to him, pulled out the pull ring, and then quickly threw it downwards.

Then Ji Lin picked up the sniper rifle with one hand, quickly put on the anti-scalding gloves for welding with his right hand, grabbed a rope, and slid down quickly.

"Damn, we've fallen into a trap!" Chen Yu shouted, and the three of them quickly ran to the left, avoiding the grenade that fell from the sky.

There was a loud explosion, and Ji Lin had just landed on the ground when Chen Yu and the other two took out their guns and started shooting.

Bullets flew densely and hit Ji Lin's shoulder on the spot. If the distance was not more than thirty meters, Chen Yu's shot would definitely hit his neck.

The next second, Ji Lin took advantage of being hit and rolled forward with the gun in his arms, then knelt on one knee, pulled out the pistol, and quickly pulled the trigger.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yu and his companions immediately dispersed and hid.

Then Uncle Wa left without saying a word and surrounded the enemy from the other side.

After firing back a few shots, Ji Lin ran again with the gun in his arms, running towards the car parked several dozen meters away.

He was not good at close combat, so once he encountered an enemy, Ji Lin always tried to find a way to retreat.

But this time, he underestimated Uncle Wa's determination to prove himself...

Just when he was only ten meters away from the car, a dark-faced man with a gun in his hand appeared on the right side of the car, which was the direction Ji Lin was facing. He knelt on one knee and quickly pulled the trigger. At this moment, Ji Lin quickly fell to the side, trying to avoid it.

But the target was not him, but the parked car.

When he came here earlier, Uncle Wa noticed that there was a car parked here. Although it was parked there motionless, there were marks on the tires.

It was obvious that someone was driving over here, so Uncle Wa instantly guessed that the person was trying to escape.

Even though he fired with both hands, even if it was just the recoil of the pistol, it still made Uncle Wa break out in cold sweat on his forehead, as if his bones were being pricked by needles.

At this moment, Uncle Wa knew very well that he would never be able to use a sniper rifle again in his lifetime...

Because the little girl had repeatedly emphasized that within three days, he had to switch to his left hand, not only to shoot, but even to unscrew the bottle cap.

Three bullets, two of which hit the right front wheel and one hit the right rear wheel.

Ji Lin saw that he was not injured, and also noticed that the car parked in front of him shook, and then he determined that it could not be driven anymore.

At this moment, Ji Lin already knew clearly that he was going to die.

He threw the AWM sniper rifle, which was extremely scarce in the doomsday, to the ground and pulled out his pistol, ready to smash the gun.

But there was someone who was even faster than him.

Dazhuang had been holding a grudge for a long time. Ever since he arrived here, he was almost killed by a bomb before the fight even officially started.

What's more, Lao Cheng is seriously injured now, so even if he wants to go and see him, he can't.

Ultimately, Lao Cheng’s injury is closely related to the Savior Gate.

When he saw the man throw away his gun, Dazhuang quickly took off the bow on his back, drew out an arrow and put it on the bow, tensed the muscles in his right hand, pulled the string, and quickly let go.

The man had just aimed his gun when both of his hands were pierced by the flying arrows, and even pierced together.

"Good arrow!" Chen Yu's eyes lit up and he patted Dazhuang's shoulder happily.

Seeing this scene, Da Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "All the hard training before was not in vain!"

Then the three of them rushed forward quickly. The injured man wanted to keep running, but Uncle Wa kicked him directly in the chest, causing him to roll backwards several times.

At the same time, Chen Yu stepped forward and knelt on one knee. He pinched the man's cheek with his right hand, carefully checked the area around his back teeth to confirm that there was no trace of poison, and then punched him.

Chen Yu is now much stronger than before. With just one punch, he broke the man’s nose.

But the man did not make any howls. He just supported himself on the ground with his elbows and looked at him with a gloomy face.

The next second, Uncle Wa picked up the sniper rifle that had fallen to the ground, then he was stunned and said in surprise: "This gun is good!"

Chen Yu turned his head to take a look, then continued to look away. He drew out his knife, walked forward, squatted in front of the man and said, "I'll only give you five seconds. I speak, and you answer."

Because the matter was urgent and there was danger at the hotel, Chen Yu did not have much time to interrogate him.

"How many of you are there?"

"five!"

The man doesn't speak.

"one!"

Seeing this, Chen Yu did not hesitate at all. He looked at Dazhuang and nodded slightly. The latter walked forward and pulled out the arrow with force.

The man on the ground groaned and sweat began to form on his forehead.

Then Chen Yu stepped on his bloody hand, held the dagger in his left hand and placed it on his thumb, picked up half a brick on the ground with his right hand, turned his head and asked, "Will you tell me or not?"

"Fuck you..." the man started cursing.

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yu smashed down with a brick.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and ordinary people can never bear this kind of pain, but strangely, the man still stared at Chen Yu, and said with resentment in his eyes: "You little bastard didn't eat? Is this all you can do?"

"Your father still has 19 fingers. Cut them off one by one if you dare!"

At this moment, Uncle Wa walked over, took the butt of the sniper rifle and hit the man on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

After the smash, Uncle Wa said in a deep voice: "I have seen the tattoos on this man's body. He also belongs to a foreign mercenary organization. People like him have undergone anti-interrogation training. Ordinary methods are useless to them."

Hearing this, Chen Yu stood up and said, "Brother Dazhuang, go find something to tie him up. Remember to tie his hands under his thighs. Don't let him have the chance to stand up straight."

"Row!"

Then Chen Yu looked at Uncle Wa's slightly trembling right hand and said, "Uncle Wa, you stay here with him, and leave the rest to us."