As a fairly decent programmer, John started preparations for running away on the first day of the accident in Raccoon City. He repaired the car, refueled, and stocked up on food. When the neighbor's family all turned into zombies and scratched the wall in the backyard
When he was about to open a buffet at his home, he decisively took his wife and daughter and ran away.
Although he also heard the speech of Mr. Bain on the way, if he were alone, he would definitely pick up the old shotgun passed down by his grandfather and kill him. However, there were many people with the same idea as him. Everyone
There was a long queue on the road out of the city. Unexpectedly, several infected people appeared in the convoy. So the originally orderly convoy began to scramble for escape routes in order to survive. After a series of panic-induced car accidents, the road out of the city was blocked.
It was completely blocked, and then the resurrected dead limped out of the deformed or burning vehicle, dragging their broken limbs and either crawled or walked towards the still living people.
John looked at the messy street, tremblingly holding his old shotgun, covering his wife and daughter as they moved towards the building. However, the scene was too chaotic, and he didn't know who to hit with the weapon. While he was struggling, a broken weapon
The zombie who lost his arm helped him solve this problem.
Facing the zombies rushing towards him, John's mind went blank and he subconsciously pulled the trigger. When the distance between the two sides was less than two meters, John's bullet grazed at least five meters to the right of the zombies and flew to nowhere.
John, who had no time to reload, could only jam the gun sideways into the zombie's mouth, which was bleeding black blood, and then start pushing and shoving the zombie.
Seeing that he could not escape, John told his wife and daughter to run quickly. They ran a few steps crying but ran back again. The infected zombies had gathered, blocking the way forward and backward.
"Oh, God!"
John couldn't help but pray in his heart.
Just when John felt that his family was about to be killed by a monster, a strange bus rushed into the street. There were large areas of flesh and blood on the fence armor hanging outside the bus, and on the roof, stood a strange man.
Chen Mo did not take out his revolver. Twelve bullets were too few for those in need of rescue. He replaced it with the HK91 sponsored by the gun shop owner. This is the civilian version of the G3 automatic rifle, and it is also the one currently used by Chen Mo.
The farthest and most powerful guy.
Taking a deep breath, a red light flashed in Chen Mo's eyes. The Eyes of Death opened, the muzzle of the gun pointed straight, across the zombies' heads, red crosses appeared one after another, and the mark was locked.
Then there were continuous gunshots, and the heads of the slowly moving zombies exploded one after another, with broken flesh and blood flying everywhere.
After emptying a magazine, Chen Mo stuffed a mouthful of chewing tobacco to replenish the energy consumed by Death Eye, then changed the magazine and continued firing.
The yellow copper bullet case popped out of the ejection window and clattered onto the roof of the car. The deputy director behind Chen Mo looked at the man in front of him, his heart seemed to be clenched in a fist, and he hurriedly took off the fixed camera and replaced it.
Filming angle.
In the camera, Chen Mo was half-kneeling on the roof of the car. The car was moving, but his gun muzzle did not shake at all. The gun flame spurted out and the bullet casing fell, and there was no sloppiness in his movements.
After the bus stopped, several policemen and armed civilians with long guns got off the bus and followed Gill in a street fighting formation. When survivors approached, they first told them to lie on the ground and not move. They wanted to confirm that the surroundings were safe.
Chen Mo was still standing on the roof of the car, with the hk91 equipped with a tripod clamped under his arm. His eyes were burning, scanning the nearby buildings to confirm the internal situation.
"Safety!"
After confirming that all the zombies were killed, Jill and others began to check the survivors. The uninjured ones were sent to the bus one by one to sit down, while the bitten ones could only be sent to the cleared building rooms on the street for isolation, and then
The door will be spray-painted with red spray paint with an x as a warning mark.
"Bain, the car can't fit any more!"
"Let's see if there are any cars that can be driven. Let's borrow them first and send these people back first!"
After confirming that no one was left behind, the powerful convoy continued to set off, but Chen Mo was still half-kneeling on the roof of the car to clear the way for the convoy.
That night, almost everyone in Raccoon City heard the rapid but rhythmic gunshots, and many people in those temporarily safe houses witnessed Chen Mo's fighting process. Those trapped were originally desperate
A flame ignited in his heart, there are still people in this city who have not given up on them!
"The gunslinger!"
The civilians who were rescued by Chen Mo spontaneously gave him a nickname, and soon everyone began to use this title. The Bain vest used by Chen Mo was immediately forgotten.
【Gunman】(somewhat famous)
The system also prompted that Chen Mo had an extra title, but there was a note at the end.
"Depend on!"
Regarding this, Chen Mo could only be speechless. Everyone regarded him as a decent person, so how could he become a bad guy who does whatever he wants in the future?
And Jill's attitude towards him also changed a lot, provided that this guy didn't continue to stare at her chest. She finally saw that Chen Mo didn't have the courage to coax her to drink coffee, but by coaxing her to drink coffee
I still have the courage to take advantage in the name of others.
"What's next?"
After taking two bites of canned boiled beans and luncheon meat, Jill asked.
"Replenish ammunition and continue to rescue people. You stay and select citizens with service experience to organize military training. We currently have hundreds of strong laborers. We don't need to use them in vain. This is the first day!"
If it were just zombies, he could finish the attack by himself, but the follow-up protective umbrella often dropped other biological weapons into the city. Almost all the shelters in Raccoon City were breached by these biological weapons, and Chen Mo was not afraid of it alone.
, but these civilians must at least have the ability to defend themselves.
"clear!"
Jill nodded, touched Chen Mo's face, and then left quickly. She had learned a lot from Chen Mo. The road to fighting biological and chemical weapons was long and required firm confidence and great perseverance.
Chen Mo touched his face, but he wasn't too surprised. After all, there were many rich women and sisters in his hometown who were greedy for his body, but he still kept his body like a jade, but this feeling was still very good!
After eating some food, Chen Mo walked out of the room with his rifle on his back, ready to continue cleaning up the zombies. When he walked out of the room, the survivors who were receiving hot porridge outside put down their tableware and applauded him, a small
The girl also handed him the stuffed doll she was holding tightly in her arms.
"Just keep it, it will protect you!"
Chen Mo touched the girl's head and then jumped on the roof of the car. The rotating driver and loader were already in place.
