Chapter 1815: Card Blocking Battle (Twenty-Two)
Huabiao sniped calmly, but the climbers charged forward regardless.
Relying on subsequent reinforcements, they gathered together again to form a powerful offensive.
Seeing that the beasts had gathered their troops again, Hua Biao fired at the same time and shouted: "Old Lin, get ready!!"
"Understood!" Lao Lin, who had been waiting for a long time, was holding a grenade. He also saw the gathering place of the beasts.
He held it high in the air and was about to throw it when suddenly he felt a pain in his forearm, and then with an "ouch" sound, the grenade fell.
"What's wrong, Lao Lin!?" By the time Hua Biao heard the sound and looked askance, Lin Junfu had already fallen to the ground with his forearms in his hands.
Before Huabiao could get further confirmation, there was a loud bang from below the tower, making the entire tower tremble.
Oops! !
It is obvious what happened. The grenade Lao Lin just took accidentally landed on his own side.
He quickly looked down, and Hua Biao's eyes immediately flinched.
Things turned out to be worse than expected.
The grenade Lao Lin fired couldn't help but fall on his own position, and even opened a gap in his own city wall.
This situation was very bad at the moment. He couldn't care less. Hua Biao quickly committed himself to checking up on Lao Lin: "How are you, Lao Lin?"
After he finished speaking, Hua Biao glanced at the place where Lao Lin was covering the wound with his hand, and immediately saw the red liquid flowing from Lao Lin's fingertips.
"You were shot!?" Compared to the fact that Lao Lin was shot, what shocked Huabiao even more was where did the shot come from?
Could it be that the team members below were accidentally injured?
An inference just came to Hua Biao's mind when Lao Zhao came from the console and asked urgently: "What happened to your place? Why was the grenade thrown to you?"
Lao Zhao, who was engrossed in dealing with the climbers outside, paid no attention to the condition of the tower.
By the time he noticed it, Lao Lin's missed grenade had already opened a big hole in his own wall.
"Lao Lin was shot, how are you? Is anyone injured?"
"What!? Lao Lin was shot!?" Looking around, Lao Zhao's first reaction was the same as Hua Biao's, whether someone on his side had taken action.
Hua Biao stood up and looked down. Broken wall masonry was scattered all over the floor.
Lao Lin's face was tense, and he rubbed his teeth with difficulty and asked: "Well, then, did you hurt anyone?"
The pain in his arm made it difficult for Lao Lin to speak.
But what Lao Lin is most worried about now is whether the grenade he was shot in just now will endanger the lives of his team members.
If so, Lao Lin might never be able to forgive himself in this life.
"Is anyone injured on your side? Let me know if anyone is injured!"
Huabiao looks around!
"It's okay!"
"I'm fine too!"
One by one, the team members reported that they were safe, and Lao Lin felt a little relieved after hearing these.
But at this moment, debris suddenly fell on the ground. Old Lin raised his head in surprise and saw Hua Biao lying on the ground.
"You...what's wrong with you Huazi?"
Letting go of his hand, Huabiao's palm fell to the ground.
Immediately, traces of blood flowed out.
"Hua Zi, you..."
"I'm fine!" Gritting his teeth, Hua Biao leaned against the wall, and then shouted: "Old Zhao!"
The roar of the Chinese watch under the rain screen was clearly audible.
It's just that Zhao Yunhai was a little surprised when the other party yelled at him like this.
After all, if you don't use your mobile phone and communicate through shouting, let's not talk about whether this method is reliable or not. The key point is at this moment. Doesn't such shouting provide an invisible source of sound to the beasts outside?
Therefore, Lao Zhao still greeted with his hand platform: "Here, Hua Zi, how is Lao Lin doing now? How was he shot?"
no answer!
Of course there was no answer. How could Huabiao hear Lao Zhao's question when his phone was blown up?
They both waited for about ten seconds.
Huabiao failed to get a reply, and Lao Zhao shouted his name almost at the same time.
"Old Zhao!"
"Hua Zi!"
"What's going on over there? Why didn't you reply?"
"My phone was blown up!!"
"What!? Your phone was blown up!?" As soon as these words came out, Old Zhao's heart sank.
After contacting Huabiao again about what was said on the mobile phone about Lao Lin being shot, Lao Zhao felt a sense of foreboding: "What on earth is going on?"
Huabiao endured the pain and said loudly: "Listen, there may be snipers near us. You should quickly abandon your position and go back to the house to deal with it!!"
Whether there is a sniper or not, Huabiao is 100% sure of this.
Because if Lao Lin was shot for the first time, it might have been caused by one of our own team members misfiring their guns.
The second time his hand exploded, it was obviously not possible for his team members to do it.
It is impossible for the people below to target the top of the tower twice.
The only explanation is that there are snipers sniping again.
After listening to Hua Biao's instructions, Lao Zhao frowned.
To leave now is to abandon the city wall.
Just when Lao Zhao hesitated, Wenquan Xin shouted: "Hua Zi, how can we withdraw now? What will you do if we withdraw? I'm here to help you now!!"
"No need! Lao Lin and I can handle it here! You guys hurry up and get into the house to avoid being called by the sniper one by one!!"
"What about Lao Lin? What should we do if he is shot?"
Looking at Lao Lin, Hua Biao had not yet had time to ask about Lao Lin's injury.
"Old Lin, show me your injuries!"
Hua expressed his approval and Lao Lin took his hand away.
Lao Lin forced a smile: "I, I'm fine, I just got bitten by a mosquito."
Having said that, the pale look on Lao Lin's face still showed his pain.
The bullet penetrated the forearm, but what was more unlucky than Wu Chao was that the bullet lurked in Zhao's flesh.
After seeing him, Hua Biao said deeply: "You need surgery! But..."
But under the current situation, Huabiao has no time to operate on Lao Zhao!
"How's it going? Can you hold on?"
Lao Lin grinned: "Do I look so useless? Of course I can hold on!"
"Okay! Then, Old Lin, just hold on!" After saying that, Huabiao shouted: "Old Lin is fine, I'm watching. You guys hurry up and enter your respective rooms according to the arrangements we made in front of the station, and rely on the house to fight the beasts!"
"Okay! I understand, Old Lin!!" Time can't wait. This is not the time for hesitation at this juncture.
Because just as they were talking loudly, the climbers who had been suppressed rushed forward again.
"Withdraw! Everyone withdraw quickly!"
Although he was worried about Lao Lin's condition in the tower, for the sake of the overall situation, Lao Zhao could only follow Hua Biao's instructions and invite everyone to go back to the house to fight.
There was an army of zombies approaching, and there were unknown snipers in the dark. In addition, the city wall had been opened wide by Lao Lin's discarded grenade, so it was too risky to stay behind.
Rather than being beaten to death by your opponent like this, it is better to give in and enter the room to start a "street fight" with the opponent.
"Everyone, be fast! Be careful of snipers!" Lao Zhao warned while greeting.
At this time, Hua Biao immediately ordered: "Old Zhao, my mobile phone is broken, tell Xiao Duan and ask him to pull out the mouse!!"
