Chapter 7 Night Shock
At night, the bonfire is beating.
The swaying fire made everyone's shadow very long, and the night around it was as thick as ink, as if a hideous monster could rush out of the darkness at any time.
In the temporary camp, the bounty hunters sat in front of the fire and whispered. No one would be so stupid that they sang and laughed loudly at this time, especially in the afternoon, the shadow infected person appeared again.
Those five antivirus hunters have never appeared since the afternoon, and they don’t know where they went, but this is normal and it is not the turn of bounty hunters to interfere. What they have to do now is be careful, careful and cautious, to ensure that they can survive until the end of the mission, even if their existence is bait.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
On the other side of the fire, a middle-aged man facing Qin Ge asked in a chat.
He seemed very interested in Qin Ge, who was sitting there without saying a word, but was constantly wiping a short-handled smoothbore gun.
"My name is Qin Ge."
"Qin Ge, a very good name." The middle-aged man smiled honestly, and then changed his voice, "I don't know what it means. Although I don't know what it means, it's at least very powerful."
"My name is Zhang Ergou, little brother, are you a gunman? Are you planning to pass the anti-virus hunter assessment?"
"Hehe, don't be nervous. I also have a fifteen-year-old son. I work so hard outside. I hope he can awaken his bloodline before he is eighteen and become an anti-virus hunter."
"Brother, are you of Type B blood? The long-range profession is either a crossbow or a sniper rifle. At the worst, you must have a rifle. Your homemade short gun is not up to standard and has an effective range of less than twenty meters, which simply cannot reflect the advantages of long-range."
"I told you that I once had a friend who later awakened his talent for range combat. Do you know what skills he has? Hawkeye, from here, you can directly see whether the mosquitoes one kilometer away are male or female. Tsk tsk, you need a good gun, or you can get a bow."
Zhang Ergou talked a lot, and seemed to not care about Qin Ge's conversation with him, just be a listener.
I don’t know how long he said it, until a thunderous howl suddenly sounded in the dark night. The sound was so loud that his ears were buzzing from a distance, followed by the sound of a heavy sniper rifle like a cannon. Well, it was specially made for long-range anti-virus hunters. It is said that the caliber is 18.88 mm.
"The Walking Zombies!"
"Level 4 hatred!"
"Build a defense!"
Someone shouted that they were all experienced bounty hunters, but they would not scream in surprise, panic or run away in front of an unexpected accident.
Qin Ge, who was still napping before, jumped up and was not panicked. He had also been a bounty hunter for three years, even though he was only seventeen years old.
The howling sound was probably southwest of the county town, more than ten kilometers away. I don’t know how the anti-virus hunters found this hatred boss, but the most likely one was that the hatred boss sensed the breath of a living person moving from a distance.
Therefore, according to experience, as long as there is a hated boss, there will be a group of zombies around.
"Swoosh!"
Someone lit a rocket full of grease, and opened his bow and shot an arrow into the distance. The rocket fell more than 150 meters away, instantly lit a bonfire that had been arranged there. Then the rocket continued to shoot out, igniting all the eight bonfires around.
This small arrangement is very simple, as long as an experienced bounty hunter does this.
However, under the flames, there was nothing around. Qin Ge suddenly sniffed, and there were many people who did the same.
"Be careful of the special zombie infected person, in the air!"
Someone shouted, and as soon as the words were finished, the sound of wings flapping came from the dark night sky, accompanied by the smell of fishy smell.
As soon as Qin Ge looked up, he saw hundreds of black shadows swooping down quickly under the flames. These were birds infected by the doomsday virus. They were the eyes and ears of bosses who hated them. They were very cunning and difficult to deal with. They were best at sneak attacks in the dark, and they flew to the sky during the day, which made people helpless.
"Boom, boom!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Ge drew out his two guns, fired his left and right, and killed two special zombies infected people who had pounced down, then took back the two guns without bullets, and continued to pull the crossbow with his left hand, and then cracked it until the five crossbow arrows shot three special zombie infected people again. Finally, he drew out a short knife and blocked the claws of the last special zombie infected person who had hit him, and waved his knife backhand, and then the bird head that had a distortion due to the Doomsday Virus was cut off by him.
The whole process took only two or three seconds, but the entire temporary camp was in chaos. Some bounty hunters were very powerful, while others were almost killed by the birds whose weight had distorted to more than ten kilograms. The sharp claws were just scratched, and they were a bunch of blood holes. Although they could take the antidote virus immediately afterwards, the combat effectiveness was certain.
Qin Ge ignored the others, and ignored them. He knelt on one knee, lowered the height, and quickly put ammunition on the two short-handled smoothbore guns. There was no way. The fixed-loaded bullet could only be fired one round. If it were not for the demon-killing bullets, it would be even better to shoot five crossbow arrows in a row.
Step on,
Heavy footsteps sounded, coming from all directions, and were infected by zombies caused by humans.
"Build defense, fight melee forward, be in the middle of the range, be ready to retreat at any time!"
Several team leaders shouted again that the biggest feature of the Doomsday virus is to track live creatures, so this also dominates the host's behavioral pattern of hating boss. Even if the hating boss is restrained by the five antivirus hunters, it will still order all zombies to attack the bounty hunter with the largest number of people first.
"Bang bang"
It was the sound of a rifle firing, and under the illumination of the fire in the distance, tall black and blue figures began to appear. The Doomsday virus also distorted these infected people, making the height of these infected people basically exceed two meters, with amazing strength and speed, especially the short-range charge and attack, which was called accurate one pounce.
"It's a corpse tide, the direction is southwest, southeast, and semi-encirclement trend. Each team is fighting and retreating. Everyone records the number of kills. It's best not to lie, because the total number of kills is limited. Whoever breaks the rules of the bounty hunter, then don't blame everyone for banning him!"
The bounty hunters began to retreat. In the information, there were about 2,000 infected zombies. It was a fool's behavior to bear it on the spot. As long as there was no hatred boss, the rest was flying kites. This was basically the favorite part of bounty hunters, and it was basically equivalent to making money while standing.
There are only five riflemen in the team and six archers. A distance of more than 100 meters, even in the dark, the accuracy is still terrible.
This is normal. In such an era, people may not know how to read and cannot write their own names, but all kinds of weapons are definitely easy to use, otherwise expensive bullets will not be afforded.
Qin Ge and the bounty hunters who fought in close combat were not in a hurry. Those riflemen and archers always had time to shoot. More than 2,000 infected zombies were infected. As long as they dragged until the sky was bright, they would always have a chance to play.
Everyone retreated to the northwest in an orderly manner, as if they were stable.
But fate just likes to joke.
They had just retreated less than a few hundred meters, and suddenly a huge roar sounded again in the northwest direction, followed by a black shadow four or five meters high, a hill-like black shadow like a crazy tank, rumbling over. Many bounty hunters were knocked to the sky dozens of meters high without having time to react, and then fell into meat sauce when they landed.
The information is wrong. There is not one host of this doomsday virus, but two, except for the level 4 hatred boss who was restrained by five antivirus hunters.
Chapter completed!