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Chapter 86 Headshot

Between the skyscrapers, the dilapidated streets, the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke filled the air, mixed with the smell of decay, mixing into a smell that makes people almost faint, which is very irritating. Fortunately, those present

Everyone has experienced the apocalypse for more than twenty days, and has long been accustomed to the stench, so it is only a slight discomfort at this time, and no one is paying attention to it at this time.

The zombies are ferocious, their faces are ferocious, their cheeks are as thin as knives, their clothes are in tatters, some are even naked, their skin is grayish in color, and their bodies are covered with dark red filth. They roar and roar.

, staring at his already dark red eyes, excitement surged towards everyone like a wave.

There were only twenty-three people left around Malos. Counting him, there were twenty-four people in total. Most of them were fully armed, and they were all carrying large travel bags with the same style. They were all from

Taken out from the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle. As a person with a strong sense of crisis, Maros was already prepared to escape at any time and move his base before today's incident happened.

Everyone gathered together. Because the moving speed of zombies is almost constant, it is impossible for the zombies to completely surround everyone in a short period of time. Malos was looking up at the skyscrapers around him. If he couldn't escape, he would naturally have to

Find a building that can resist zombies. There are many buildings around. Their functions before the apocalypse are different. Some are office buildings and some are apartment buildings. You can't panic at this time, or run into a building with a relatively open structure.

There is no way to resist the zombies. If you run in, you will die.

Malos was making a decision, and the zombies were getting closer and closer. Tang Ji suddenly ran towards a Mercedes-Benz. The surrounding Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles were parked randomly. Tang Ji ran to the off-road vehicle closest to him. The back door was

It was open, and Tang Ji glanced inside. There was no travel bag. Tang Ji ran quickly and arrived at a Mercedes-Benz SUV. He opened the back door of the car, pulled out a travel bag from inside, and quickly carried it on his back.

The travel bag was prepared by Malos in advance. One car contained seven or eight items, including water, food, firearms, medicine bottles and other things. The contents of a backpack were not too much for a group, but for a survivor

For example, if you are besieged, your life can be extended by seven to eight days or even ten days.

The bag is very heavy, about thirty kilograms. The main weight comes from firearms and bullets. It would be very difficult for a delicate woman to carry this kind of bag. It is impossible to walk too far with it, and it is impossible to run.

It's impossible, but none of Malos's subordinates can be described as delicate, even if they are women.

Tang Ji's physical condition has always been very good, because his career in his previous life had an impact on his health. He doesn't smoke, and rarely drinks except for parties. He runs every day and does some simple physical exercises. Apart from running, he doesn't do anything else.

It’s not too drastic. This is something that anyone can do every day. Even the busiest people can find time to do these things, but many people are unwilling to do it, let alone persevere.

Carrying a thirty-kilogram backpack is naturally a burden for Tang Ji, as it is for anyone, but it is not a heavy burden. However, Tang Ji still frowned, because it was difficult to run with such a heavy backpack.

Question, but if you fall or climb stairs, this burden will increase geometrically. I don’t know how Malos considered it at the time, or is his body too weak?

Although Tang Ji would exercise before the end of the world, that kind of exercise only kept himself in the healthiest state. He didn't like too many muscles. Otherwise, with his character, he wouldn't need to become a pure muscular man.

It had been too long, and at this time, he was a little envious of those muscular men. After the end of the world, under other equal circumstances, the stronger the body, the greater the chance of survival.

Tang Ji thought quickly. At this time, he could only have time to think about these issues. Anyone who has experienced the apocalypse has the experience of being chased and surrounded by zombies. Some people will become more and more worried after escaping from death again and again.

The more afraid they are, because they are well aware of the horror of zombies, and the final result may even be a mental breakdown after being surrounded by zombies. Of course, there is another kind of people who become more and more calm, and encounter this situation again and again.

Later, my thinking became more and more agile.

Tang Ji belongs to the latter. Although the zombies that will eat people alive are not far away and are surging in, Tang Ji knows that the real fatal danger has not yet come, and the real crisis of starvation is

crisis.

Zombies from less than half of Manhattan will gather here, with a conservative estimate of the number exceeding 400,000.

It sounds complicated, but in fact Tang Ji thought for a short time. He sighed at the muscular man and carried a travel bag. Tang Ji turned around and ran in the direction of Malos and others. The distance was only about seven or eight meters.

The moment Tang Ji turned around, a dazzling light shone in Tang Ji's eyes. Tang Ji subconsciously squinted his eyes and tilted his head to avoid it. At the same time, he discovered that the dazzling light came from the rearview mirror of the Mercedes-Benz, but his face was filled with anger.

A change!

"There are snipers!" Tang Ji yelled wildly in an instant, and at the same time, without thinking, he ran towards another abandoned car next to him. He reached the side of the car in a few steps, squatted down, and completely blocked his body with the body of the car.

Tang Ji shouted, and he discovered that the sniper rifle scope reflected sunlight into the rearview mirror of the Mercedes-Benz SUV. Due to the angle, it just shined into Tang Ji's eyes. If he was a sharpshooter, he would definitely choose to fight back silently.

The opponent's target was definitely not Tang Ji. Tang Ji could imagine that the field of vision in the scope was limited. Even if Tang Ji turned around to fight back, he would not be able to see the opponent. He would not be alert until the gunshot went off.

However, Tang Ji is not a sharpshooter. He has always been very self-aware. His survival to this day depends entirely on his brain, not his shooting skills. Therefore, Tang Ji chooses to quickly remind everyone and dodge by himself. Malos has a sharpshooter. If everything goes well,

Forming fire suppression first, avoiding sniping is not a problem at all, but...

Bang...bang!

The next moment Tang Ji shouted, as soon as others reacted, Malos's head exploded like a watermelon, and then the sound of sniper rifles resounded throughout the sky. Because the distance was very close, the two sounds were almost

They overlap, but you can also hear the before and after.

With the splash of red and white things, the two people behind Malos were quickly knocked down one after another, and blood holes the size of fists penetrated their bodies.

Tang Ji hid behind the car and turned around suddenly, stunned for a moment.

He had heard the gunshots, and he knew that someone might be injured or killed, but he did not expect that it would be Malos who died.

Malos is dead!

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Chapter completed!
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