doomsday disposal game

Chapter 47: Set up a sniper and help out! (Seeking for further reading)

The helicopter began to circle.

Since there was sufficient fuel reserve, Lao Chen thought he could try to find it.

After all, very little is known about the mutated and enhanced zombies, and having more effective information will undoubtedly play an important role in subsequent survival and even during the execution of missions.

The circling speed is not fast.

But, it's high enough.

The corpses on the rooftop were particularly numb to this, and did not chase the helicopter, as if it was beyond the hunting range: hearing and smell were not enough to support this group of infected bodies to complete the lock...

In this way, as speculated, there should be some special types of zombies with more sensitive senses and the ability to command or confuse other infected bodies through things similar to pheromones to attack the target.

Who will it be?

His eyes passed over the faces that were either rotten or intact. After entering the super-sensory mode, Lin Xiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, observed carefully.

The cabin is extremely quiet.

Except for the noise coming from the engine, no one spoke, and everyone was waiting silently.

"Come closer."

Holding the Fenghe sniper rifle without a mounting bracket in his hand, Lin Xiu whispered.

Lao Chen nodded slightly, acknowledging that he could take a little risk, which was a sign of respect for combat-oriented players. He believed that he had the strength to eliminate possible crises.

really.

When the helicopter approached and re-entered the sensing range, the silent zombies gradually became commotion.

Powerful, roaring.

Agile, jumping.

Among the hundreds of zombies on the rooftop, there was an inconspicuous infected body that seemed to pose no threat at all. Lin Xiu noticed it——

The abdomen is completely sunken, and the ribs arranged neatly to form the thorax are barely able to hold up an arc under the cover of gray-blue skin.

At first glance, it looks like a rickety skeleton covered in human skin.

Only dead people can have such characteristics, and some of the wandering zombies before, that is, before the rainy night, were also close to this form.

Now, they have all strengthened and their appearance has changed to a certain extent, except this one?
Lin Xiu didn't believe it.

The fire is still spreading, and the infected bodies that can break through here are not something ordinary zombies can touch.

Too ordinary!

Sometimes, it's worth paying attention to.

Waves of strong wind penetrated into the cabin along the gaps, because after initially locking the target, Lin Xiu directly poked the barrel of the gun out.

The Fenghe M1500 sniper rifle has extremely high accuracy. It is not equipped with an optical sight and uses mechanical aiming. It is generally popular at a distance of 100 yards and can hit three bullets in a row with a diameter of 3mm.

It is true that this gun was first used for hunting large animals and was called the pest-repelling type. However, due to its superior performance, in order to deal with vicious security cases, the Metropolitan Police Department gradually equipped special models with heavy barrels to kill targets.

Powerful.

It can't compete with a small cannon like Barrett, but by adding Lin Xiu's skill - Bullet Amplitude, it's no problem to truly smash a head.

Pull the bolt—pull the trigger—

An orange-yellow warhead flew out, with an unusually high frequency, but it did not affect the accuracy at all. It hit the brow bone straight away, causing the green brains to shoot out. The body went limp and completely collapsed on the ground.

When the medicine arrives, the disease is cured.

The restless group of corpses around them immediately became calm and regained their former "easy-going" attitude on the spot. They began to wander unconsciously along the fence, turning a deaf ear to the roar of the plane.

The mutant dog, with only a few muscles exposed and a scarlet red color as a whole, couldn't wait to rush forward and start feasting.

You can have a panoramic view of everything.

The expectation was confirmed. "Let's go."

After the crisis was resolved, Lin Xiu, who was holding a sniper rifle, let out a breath and leaned his head on the hard seat. It was not because of fatigue, but mainly because of the situation.

Putting aside mutated beasts for the time being, zombies alone have evolved into many branches. Now, all they have to do is give birth to higher intelligence, speak, and exchange tactics to form a brand new civilization.

"Okay, I'll fly around several districts in Tokyo to confuse similar sentient zombies, and then take a detour from the sea to the port tower." Old Chen didn't say much. After simply telling him his plan, he began to control.

along the way.

The vast majority of the zombies were still traveling and circling along inexplicable trajectories without being disturbed. Only a few groups swarmed and chased them, but no matter how they were strengthened, their speed could not match that of the helicopters, and they soon lost their direction.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Lao Chen, who had shaken off all the tails and was about to go for a walk on the sea and then rendezvous safely, looked confused and glanced to the side.

The red light soared into the sky, mixed with the billowing black smoke, which looked so abrupt that it was difficult not to notice it.

Lin Xiu responded: "You must have set fire to the building deliberately to attract our attention."

"Go and see."

"Ah."

Cooperating with other players as much as possible, this general direction was correct. After the helicopter approached, Ling Xinran and others saw a very similar scene to when they escaped from the building not long ago.

And, even more spectacular.

Within the main body of the building, there were explosions from time to time, as things like gas tanks were detonated by fire.

A man dressed casually, with a breathable top and wear-resistant sports trousers, holding a shotgun, was guarding the entrance to the rooftop. Like Lin Xiu, he easily killed the enhanced zombies that had broken through, reloaded in an orderly manner, and slowly retreated to open space.

player?

There is a high probability that the aborigines will not be so relaxed and comfortable. Even if they use a shotgun, it is difficult to kill a powerful zombie with one shot and ensure a headshot.

Lin Xiu thought like this, then he picked up his sniper rifle to help, shooting the cat-shaped mutant beast that climbed the wall and tried to launch a sneak attack. Lao Chen also came to the top of the rooftop and successfully released the ladder.

Soon.

A thin otaku wearing a white mask covering the lower half of his face and with long hair covering his forehead climbed into the cabin. He looked a little restrained and asked politely:

"Excuse me, is this a flight to Toranomon 2-chome in Minato City?"

Japanese.

Probably a player from Neon.

Skillfully switching languages, Lin Xiu responded: "Yes, I am Lin Xiuyi, and the helicopter driver is Lao Chen."

"Great, I finally found the organization. Sorry, sorry, because I didn't have a walkie-talkie, I had to make this last resort... Fortunately, I was noticed, otherwise I would have been eliminated with a high probability."

With that said, the otaku pushed up the old-fashioned glasses frame on the tip of his nose, inserted the shotgun into his waist, regained his composure, and introduced himself: "Guys, just call me Tetsuya."

The three women who were also sitting in the back cabin heard this and greeted each other politely.

Probably also an elderly uncle.

Looking at the man who was slovenly, covering most of his face, and whose overall temperament was somewhat gloomy, Ling Xinran commented secretly.

This night, many things happened.

Just like in the plot of a Hollywood movie, a helicopter descended from the sky and came to pick up the experienced commissioners to carry out important tasks...

It was obvious that Lin Xiu had a secret, but she never asked, because she knew in her heart that the other party would not hide anything she could tell.

　Thank you for your support... I didn't say "Eunuch". Only if you study well, you will be recommended... If there is no recommendation, I will still continue to write, but I don't want to rush into the street...

　　


(End of this chapter)