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[Due to changes in the nature of the world inside the door, this world will usher in a second batch of door-pushing players. Existing players are asked to complete the mission and leave the world as soon as possible. If the mission cannot be completed within 6 hours, the return passage will be closed. 】
[Note: There is only one return passage for each door, and it is limited to the door-pushing team. Two or more teams cannot pass through a door at the same time. Players should be aware. 】
[Countdown: 05:59:59]
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Countdown for the second-push player to enter the field...
Mo Zhenzhen, An Qiaozun and others were stunned for a moment after hearing the news, but it was only for a moment, and then they went about their business.
Mo Zhenzhen looked at the twisted dark clouds in the sky, then looked into the distance (the location of Building 25), silently calculating in her heart.
enough.
The fight between the officer and Lao Dao has ended. Although he didn't quite understand what Lao Dao was talking about, the officer still believed what Lao Dao said by instinct, and gritted his teeth and decided to take someone with Lao Dao to see what was going on.
They were the only ones who wanted to take action. Suddenly, a suppressed sound of 'ah' came from behind them. Mo Zhenzhen subconsciously turned around and looked over. The little soldiers standing at the end had already formed a melee.
They reacted faster than Mo Zhenzhen. Even before their comrades made a sound, they rushed forward, desperately trying to rescue their comrades from the zombies!
Flying stiff...
The strength of the zombie is so great, not to mention that it is a flying zombie. Even four or five little soldiers cannot defeat it.
"Get out of the way!" was the sound of a bullet being loaded, followed by a series of gunshots!
The officer aimed and fired, approaching step by step, and shot him in the head.
His marksmanship was extremely accurate and stable. What was even more rare was that the little soldier who was bitten still dared to struggle when the officer fired. He seized every opportunity to escape from the zombie's mouth and had great trust in the officer's marksmanship.
The zombie was in shock after being shot. After three shots, there was a dent in the skull. After five shots, the zombie's scalp was broken and black blood flowed out.
That was the skull, the hardest part of the zombie's body. The damage there made the zombie feel threatened, and it subconsciously loosened its grip on the little warrior and tried to cover its head.
The little soldier also took this opportunity to break free from the zombie's arms. The wound on his neck was bloody and bloody, and blood flowed out in large streams. He almost collapsed as soon as he broke free.
What followed was a barrage of gunfire.
The moment the little soldier broke free, a barrage of bullets hit his body, focusing on his head and chest.
Someone else stepped forward to support the little soldier when he fell, and then quickly dragged him away and sent him to the safety zone formed behind his comrades.
It wasn't until Fei Zhan was beaten into a sieve that the Taoist priests and monks reacted. At the same time, they were calmed by such a fast-paced battle.
The officer was the first to empty his bullets. After emptying his bullets, he retreated without saying a word and grabbed a nearby Taoist priest. He ran quickly and pulled him to the little soldier in his hand. His angry voice even overshadowed the gun. ring.
"Help!"
The Taoist priest was still confused at the moment, and subconsciously reached out to press the little warrior's wound, but what he touched was the back of two rough hands pressing tightly against the wound.
The Taoist priest was stunned until he was kicked hard by the officer before he came to his senses. Then he rummaged through his pockets in a panic and pulled out a bunch of yellow talismans.
When the officer saw that the Taoist priest had moved, he reloaded the magazine of his gun and prepared to continue joining the battle.
Just when he raised the gun, the flying zombie fell down and died.
When the zombie fell, they did not ignore it. They slowly approached with their guns raised and formed a circle nearby. They observed it for a full three seconds before someone kicked the zombie uncertainly.
It's just that the zombie itself is dead, and now that it has fallen down, they are not sure whether it is dead or not.
In the end, the monks and Taoist priests rushed over to confirm, and then they changed to holding guns.
It only took less than ten seconds to kill a flying zombie here. Over there, the old Taoist priest stood in front of him very anxiously, still muttering in his mouth.
After confirming that the zombie was dead, the officer glanced at the injured soldier and ordered the four soldiers and the busy Taoist priest to accompany them. Without staying here longer, the officer led a large number of soldiers to follow the footsteps of the Taoist with a gesture.
At the beginning, the veteran led the way, and then the officers rushed to the front line - they saw the target!
Zhang Qingyue did not hide it. He even stood on the roof of the police station very arrogantly, looking down at them as they rushed over.
Zhang Qingyue's appearance was not good-looking. He looked exactly like he had died. A large amount of blood flowed from his body. The crimson blood was filled with a fishy stench, dyeing the roof under his feet and the courtyard of his residence with blood.
He didn't care about his appearance or the threats from others. He laughed when he saw them rushing over. He even squatted down crazily and childishly, lifted up the blood-stained tiles of his residence, and threw them directly towards the soldiers who were running towards him. .
Zhang Qingyue is provoking, provoking the heavily armed soldiers who came over. He seems to be saying, so what if you come here at this time, in the end you and this country will be trampled under my feet!
Zhang Qingyue felt extremely happy at this moment. She laughed and kicked off a piece of tile, without worrying that she would lose her footing and fall.
After approaching, the officer tried to shoot, but it was useless. Zhang Qingyue was a ghost, a ghost that transformed after normal death. The bullet passed through his body without causing even a ripple.
Zhang Qingyue smiled and looked at the officer who shot him. The fine pieces of flesh and bones on his face fell rustlingly, and he smiled even more wantonly.
"Hit me? Hahahaha, you ignorant piece of trash, you're just an ant and you want to hurt me!"
"Pitcher No. 1, 2, 3, prepare." The officer was running, and he also gave orders to the soldiers behind him.
Pitchers No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 quickened their pace and came to the front. In the process, they all had a grenade-like object in their hands. After pulling the safety, the three of them stopped in unison and allowed their comrades to run past them. At this moment, even their breathing stopped, and they threw away the things in their hands with firm eyes.
Zhang Qingyue saw their actions and knew what it meant, but he was not afraid at all and was even a little eager to try.
////People blow up// their residence, what an exciting scene this is!
Zhang Qingyue opened her hands and waited for this moment to come. There was a wild and joyful smile on his face. His flat face was bloody and bloody, and his eyes were crazy.
Three round objects hit Zhang Qingyue accurately, and exploded accurately the moment they passed through his body!
This is actually a delayed-explosion grenade, and the power it explodes is not great, and the movement is not loud, but the 'fog' that explodes instantly is very thick.
That was tied up... oh no, it was the incense ash brought from their Taoist temples when they mobilized the Taoist monks. When the officers besieged Y City, while forcing the Taoist monks to find a way, they did not forget to enrich their own equipment.
Because they didn't know much about this area, they basically arranged everything for themselves that was said to be effective.
Just like the incense grenade, if it didn't work, they also had the Buddha they looted from the monk's temple. They took it all apart and put it in the pocket on their waist, where there was also a matching slingshot.
Zhang Qingyue looked down on these warriors who were charging towards him, thinking that the things in their hands could not hurt him at all. The result of getting carried away was a big fall.
The ash from three grenades still exploded inside his body. What is the difference between this and force-fed him?
Zhang Qingyue's footsteps were ethereal, her soul was illusory, and when she escaped from the incense-grey mist, her face no longer looked arrogant, but instead was full of horror and disbelief.
Seeing them touching the grenades on their bodies again, Zhang Qingyue did not dare to hold on anymore and jumped to the back of the residence.
The officers took the lead in climbing over the wall, but no matter how fast they moved, they only saw the rear lights of a police car.
By the time they raised their guns, the police car had already turned and disappeared.
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Zhang Qingyue's weak soul body was sitting in the back seat of the police car. Sitting here, his soul body became weaker and weaker, so his temper also became bad.
"If you become a bitch, don't even think about erecting a memorial arch! Rubbish, broken car! Damn stupid thing!"
Under the current circumstances, the police car's suppression effect on Zhang Qingyue is already very small, but he is now in a situation where he has been fed a belly full of incense ash, so the police car's suppression of him is like adding a feather to the body of a goose floating on the water. A straw, the ups and downs are full of suppressed discomfort.
The driver of the car was still wearing a police uniform, and the gun was placed on his lap. He would sometimes touch the gun while driving, and he was worried whether he should take this opportunity to kill him and make it a clean deal.
But he never really picked up the gun.
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Zhang Qingyue ran away in a police car, which meant that there was a traitor among the police in Y City.
In fact, this speculation was somewhat arbitrary, but the officer still issued an order to implement the second plan. One point in this plan was clearly marked, excluding the police as our camp.
After giving the instructions, the officer jumped off the wall with the young soldiers. At this time, the Taoist monks arrived belatedly.
The old Taoist priest who was running at the front was slightly out of breath. He was very anxious when he saw them standing here and not chasing after them.
"Hurry, chase him quickly, the vision is not over yet, we have to kill him!"
The officer ignored the old man. At this time, he had already given the order to find the vehicle nearby. Then he picked up a square bulge sealed on his collar, pressed it hard and began to tell the little thing about their encounter after entering Y City. of all things.
The inside and outside of the white fog are not connected, and signals cannot be transmitted through the white fog to the outside of the white fog. Therefore, the officer carries a recording equipment on his collar. This small thing has huge storage and powerful radio functions. As long as it is turned on, it can record the officer's voice. The sound is completely contained.
The recording was to prepare for those who would follow. When they came to Y City through the white fog, each of them was prepared to make sacrifices.
