Chapter 136

Boom, boom, boom!

On the street, flames bombarded, and the big fire burned.

Because there were too many zombies, Lu Xingchen and Qiu Long fought from the side of the road into the shop. Both of them were evolved-level espers. Lu Xingchen's fire esper ability was truly powerful, but Qiu Long's weird bloody aura could fight more and more bravely, and the recovery speed was extremely fast, actually somewhat evenly matched for a while.

"Still can recover?!"

Lu Xingchen's face showed surprise, gritted his teeth fiercely: "Then just burn you to ashes, see if you..."

"Too much nonsense!"

Boom!

Qiu Long was like a ghost blood shadow, arriving instantly, punching out. Lu Xingchen blocked with both arms, and then sprayed fire behind him: "Reverse push type!"

"Dog shit name, what action has to be shouted, you watch too many animations!"

"Humph! Fire Fist!"

Lu Xingchen seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, not affected by Qiu Long at all, punched out, sprayed hot flames, like a water bucket thick fire pillar sprayed out.

"God·Nirvana Fire!" = Spray fire with both hands

"God·Flame Slash!" = Spray fire downward with one hand

"Flame Emperor!" = Fire a big fireball

Qiu Long was ruthless in his heart, wanting to kill people at this time. He had killed many ruthless people along the way. This young man obviously had no combat experience, but his esper ability was terrifyingly strong, and he liked to shout in a middle-two way, making him feel a burst of anger.

Clang, clang, clang!

On the other side, the yellow-haired man ran toward the fleet direction and hid behind an off-road vehicle. At this time, an esper with insect hard-shell strange limbs on his body blocked the bullets, and brought a group of little brothers to support.

"Good come, Dayong, kill that woman, Grandpa will catch a beauty to accompany you in your car!" The yellow-haired man saw the comer and greeted immediately.

"Hehe! Okay!"

Dayong was originally Zhou Lei's person, belonging to the kind that looked like his brain was not good at first glance. Hearing this at this time, he grinned, and almost drooled. He pointed to kiki in the direction of the train in the distance, his eyes glowing.

"I want that one!"

"Hurry up and go for Grandpa!" The yellow-haired man turned around and scolded while firing.

"Alright, kill!"

Dayong was scolded, shouted strangely, directly raised the hard insect clamp hard shell to block his face, stepped on a scrapped car and rushed out.

Bang!

At this time, a huge gunshot exploded.

Dayong, who was standing on the roof of the car, had just jumped onto the car, and suddenly, his entire upper chest and head exploded. Flesh, internal organs, brain, broken bones splashed, and thick blood plasma directly burst into a ball of blood mist!

In an instant, only half of the body was left, a section of spine was exposed outside, trembling gloomily.

This scene made the yellow-haired man and a group of little brothers hiding under the car stunned instantly.

"Damn, they still have a sniper!!" The yellow-haired man exclaimed.

Inside Carriage No. 1 of Infinite, Chen Sixuan held that A33K heavy anti-material sniper rifle and aimed outside the train window, her face pale, with some suppressed anger in her eyes.

Don't know why, seeing those thugs constantly rushing over, and those fleet allies killed by zombies and bullets, Chen Sixuan felt angry abnormally in her heart. Her teammates all started to fight for their lives, but she couldn't do anything. At this time, thinking of this sniper rifle, she didn't know where the courage came from, picked up the heavy sniper rifle, opened the mirror, insurance, loaded, aimed, fired in one go!

Actually hit it!

In the observation mirror, looking at Dayong's half body shattered, she couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, she finally realized what she had done.

So her lips were dry, her eyes were scattered, her chest was heaving rapidly, and even her fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Completely forgot that when she fired just now, how her hand could be so steady...

It was as if when she was baking cakes in the afternoon at home before, the little joy of gently placing cherries in the middle of the cake.

Lou Shasha, who ran over from the side, stared at this scene, covered her small mouth, and exclaimed: "Chen Jiejie?!"

Chen Sixuan was tinnitus at this time, gradually recovering from the fear of killing, she turned her head to look at Shasha: "I... did I kill someone, is he dead...???"

Shasha looked at the half corpse on the roof of the car in the distance, and said with a dumbfounded face: "Sister, he is shattered like that, should be very hard to rescue..."

Lin Xian and kiki heard the gunshot at this time, and also rushed to the train, only to see Chen Sixuan holding the sniper rifle with a pale face.

"Lin Xian, I... just wanted to help." Chen Sixuan seemed to be explaining why she fired.

Lin Xian had a face full of question marks: "Teacher Chen, when did you learn to shoot a sniper rifle?"

Lin Xian looked at the sniper rifle Chen Sixuan was holding. She was only a little taller than that 1.6-meter sniper rifle, and Chen Sixuan usually took things lightly, so how could she suddenly hold a big sniper and smash someone's head?

"I learned from Shasha." Chen Sixuan said nervously.

Shasha waved her hand immediately upon hearing this: "I... I just taught Chen Jiejie some basic knowledge, but haven't fired a shot yet!"

"Wow, Chen Jiejie still has this talent, so cool!" kiki's eyes glowed, looking at Chen Sixuan holding the sniper rifle at this time, it had a heroic and spirited taste. "You are really my goddess!"

Lin Xian was full of exclamation. This last days were really fucked up, forcing a quiet and gentle foreign language teacher to pick up a sniper rifle.

If Chen Sixuan had this talent, then maybe he could tailor a set of sniper equipment for her later!

Ugh ah!!!

The zombie tide outside was like the sea, and soon they filled the tracks. Everyone retreated while fighting and began to hide in the car.

"What to do now?"

Shu Qin also fled back to the car, took out the walkie-talkie and said: "They seem to still have an esper!"

"Where is that person who can drive the zombie tide?" Lin Xian picked up the walkie-talkie and asked other fleets at this time: "Did anyone see it!"

Shu Qin didn't say a word, immediately let the people in the fleet raise the drone to start searching.

Trapped by the zombie tide, everyone became passive. If they could kill the culprit, everyone could immediately gain some breathing time.

Hearing Lin Xian's voice, Xu Jin shouted at Old Mo on the walkie-talkie: "That person who can operate the zombie tide must be hiding in the car, Old Mo, can you find it."

!

"I only saw that yellow-haired man, I'll fix him first!" Old Mo's voice also came.

On the specially modified large truck, the truck was already surrounded by zombies, but he didn't care at all. In the cab, Old Mo, wearing a leather jacket, held binoculars and searched constantly, then pressed the in-car intercom button: "Everyone pay attention, just now that yellow-haired man hid behind that green off-road vehicle."

"Saw it, that piece hides quite a few people firing black guns, what to say?" Other members of the fleet responded.

"They have cover."

"Too many zombies..."

"Really troublesome."

"Why don't we just fire a few shells at them."

The atmosphere of Old Mo's fleet was very lively, everyone talked at once, but soon reached a consensus.

"Makes sense!"

Old Mo felt that this plan was very good, pressed a button, and then, on the roof of the large truck, several pitch-black launch ports rose slowly, inside which seemed to be loaded with some kind of missile...

Then he found a pair of reading glasses and put them on, carefully setting some parameters on the screen.

"Then send them and the cover away together."

After saying that, he pressed the launch button.

On the other side, the yellow-haired man hiding behind the car covered his abdominal wound and looked at the zombies like a tide rushing over with a group of thugs, finally relieved: "Damn, Guo Lao Er died, Dayong with a bad brain also died, today is a big loss. If this breath is not vented..."

Slap, slap, he hadn't finished muttering, the little brother next to him suddenly patted his shoulder.

"What are you doing?!"

The little brother next to him didn't speak, pointing to a direction with a terrified face.

The yellow-haired man looked unhappy and followed the direction, and then saw that on the giant truck in the distance, some kind of black launch rack rose.

"What the hell is that??"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!

In an instant, three missiles flew out of the launch rack, the tail flames turned rapidly in the air, and then flew toward the hiding place of the yellow-haired man.

The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, then his face became strange, and he muttered in his mouth: "... Fuck!"

Boom!

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(End of chapter)