The bus was driven by a female zombie wearing an evening dress, and her driving skills were pretty good. The five special zombies originally standing on the roof entered the bus, and were replaced by a group of hunter zombies, as many as twenty.
The slow speed did not knock them down. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the dense group of zombies running behind the car. They seemed to be led to pursue Tang Zheng and his party with purpose.
The white police zombie with a gun was also in the car. The three-meter-tall black police zombie could only follow behind the car because he was too big. However, his speed was not slow at all. He ran wildly on the road, which had a great visual impact.
Especially when faced with some cars blocking the road, it does not hide at all and rushes directly towards it. Occasionally, if a car is stepped on, a dent will be made on the roof immediately, which shows how powerful it is.
"This is such a crappy crow's mouth." The bald man slapped himself, feeling extremely annoyed. "They won't just keep chasing them, will they? Oh my god, when will it be the end?"
"Turn left at the next intersection and go around the outer ring." Tang Zheng no longer hesitated. Compared with the extra gasoline consumed, life was more important.
There was no difference in the road conditions between the two buses, so twenty minutes later, the distance between the two sides was still more than 150 meters, which made everyone feel slightly relieved, but the pedestrian zombies on the streets on both sides of the road
They were as annoying as flies as they kept rushing towards the bus. Several times, the bald man couldn't help but want to shoot them with a gun and blow their heads off.
The stewardesses didn't speak. They all stayed in their seats with guns in their hands. They didn't know what they were thinking. The silence in the carriage was extremely oppressive. Only Tang Zheng's voice, which kept pointing out the route forward, could add a little life.
"Ahhhh... I can't stand it anymore." Zhao Jingye tousled his hair with both hands, his face full of irritation. After cursing, he took an M4A1 carbine, leaned his upper body out of the car window, and started shooting at the car behind him.
The driver of the bus.
Click, click, click, the clear sound of shooting resounded through the Los Angeles afternoon, disturbing the gathering of zombies. The bullet casing fell to the ground, knocking out a series of warm copper sounds, ding, ding, ding, like a round dance of death.
Half of the thirty rounds of bullets were shot away. A few unlucky zombies next to the bus were hit and fell to the ground. Just as they tried to get up, they were overwhelmed by the zombies following behind and trampled into a puddle of rotten flesh.
"I'll come too." The bald man, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, found the fun. He stood up, picked up the rifle, leaned out his upper body from the window, and fired several bursts at the bus.
Wu Xudong's accuracy was much better than that of Zhao Jingye. He pointed at the windshield where bullets had made a spider web shape and whistled proudly.
Xu Lu handed the magazine to Zhao Jingye and gave him a disdainful look, "They'll be bragging after they're beaten to death."
The bald man shrugged his shoulders and changed the magazine. This time, he just stretched out his head and suddenly retracted it. He closed the glass window with his left hand, and a hunter zombie hiding behind the palm tree jumped out.
She threw herself at him, hit him, was blocked back, and rolled onto the road behind the car.
"Damn it, luckily I reacted quickly." The bald man wiped away the cold sweat, shook his hands, then hummed a tune proudly, opened the window, and fired bang bang bang at the zombie bus behind him.
"Stop fighting, that's it. It's good. Don't make them anxious. We won't have a chance to run away by then." Kang Songde sighed and advised the bald man sincerely.
"Do you care? This time I won't hit the female zombie driver in the evening dress. I will hit the tires and see how they chase me." The bald man glanced at Tang Zheng and made sure he didn't object. Then he spat and turned around.
He glanced at it and was about to have a big fight, then he cried, "No, are you really going to do it?"
The zombie bus behind obviously didn't want to be passive and started to speed up. A bikini zombie jumped out of the window and lay directly on the broad back of the black police zombie. After letting out a series of hoarse and ear-piercing screams, the bus next to it
The zombies suddenly went crazy, and their overall speed suddenly increased. Dozens of hunter zombies among them jumped out and sprinted forward with all their strength.
The black police zombie also exerted its strength, swinging its legs, leaving an afterimage of its body, and rushed towards Tang Zheng's bus. Its running speed was enough to set a new world record for the 100-meter sprint.
"I told you not to mess with them. Look, are you in trouble?" Kangsonde complained endlessly. After all, he picked up the gun and started shooting. In a safe environment, he could still defend himself to some extent. Of course,
Any flight attendant can do this.
"Old Lin, I'll go to the back." Tang Zheng didn't blame anyone. He also hoped to damage the bus, but unfortunately it backfired.
The nearest hunter zombie is less than twenty meters away from the bus, and will catch up and attack in less than ten seconds.
Tang Zheng ran to the back of the car in one breath, pulled the trigger of the Roaring Death, broke the glass, then half-knelt on the car seat, put the muzzle of the gun on the window frame, and started shooting at the hunting zombies that were chasing after him.
Swish, swish, the bullet pierced the air, making a swish sound, hitting the road, and splashing some cement fragments.
A few zombies running at the front were hit, their bodies exploded in the air, and their limbs fell to the ground in blood mist. However, this did not affect the pursuit speed of other zombies at all. They did not care about death.
"I'm going to fight that black police zombie. The .50 large-caliber bullets are a waste of hunting." Tang Zheng ordered, turned the gun, and fired a series of shots at the big black police zombie. He actually wanted to
Blow up the bus that was following, but seeing this guy rush twenty meters away, it was too much of a threat and had to be eliminated.
The bikini zombie lying on the back of the black police zombie saw the barrage coming and immediately shrank to avoid it. The human shield in front of it was quite competent. The bullet hit it and only scraped off a little bit of skin and flesh.
, the rest couldn't do any harm, it just rushed forward openly.
"Fuck you." Tang Zheng had known that this kind of mutant, which was probably a tank zombie, was difficult to deal with. He didn't expect it to be so difficult. But at this time, there was no way out. He could only fight hard. Once it got close to the bus,
That wild destructive power will definitely cause huge damage.
Li Xinlan ran over with two ammunition boxes, placed them next to Tang Zheng, then pulled the gun sling, adjusted the m4a1's muzzle, and started shooting at the hunter zombies.
"Is that okay? You haven't been killed for so long? Just hit the head." Kang Songde was furious and started shooting, but all the bullets flew away and none of them hit. He hurriedly changed a new magazine and just raised his head.
, saw the tank zombie mutant appear at the rear of the car, waved his right arm, and hit the car heavily.
