Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 147

For a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, such an explanation seemed extremely reasonable.

Under the dual effects of fear and curiosity, it is understandable for them, who are immature, to pick up unowned guns on the road to protect themselves.

Although the officer knew that the two handsome young men standing in front of him were definitely not as young as they appeared on the surface.

At least the mental age is more mature than imagined.

The man standing behind the officer widened his eyes in astonishment, looking at the two teenagers who behaved innocently like three good students like monsters.

Correct facial features, generous words and deeds, and just the right expression, if he hadn't been forced out of the car by a gun just now, maybe even the man himself would not believe what he said just now.

Who would have believed that such two good babies would steal cars, threaten adults, and shoot like soldiers standing beside them.

Moze turned his body slightly to block the somewhat exposed handle of the knife on his waist, and smiled as he watched the officer with a somewhat tangled and embarrassed expression.

Finally, he sighed, waved to the two soldiers behind him, and grabbed the shoulders of Mo Ze and Chen Simeng.

With a sullen face, he lowered his body as if he was telling the soldiers, and explained in a low voice: "That man is the mayor of this city, I will talk about the rest later, please cooperate with our actions first."

Sweeping towards the proud man from the corner of his eye, Moze didn't expect that guy to be a big fish of this level. He thought he was just a general manager or an upstart.

He was obediently escorted by the soldiers into the compartment of the truck, and the soldier who let go was a simple-looking northern man.Seeing Moze rubbing his shoulder, he immediately came up to him with concern, and asked carefully, "Are you all right? I didn't use much effort."

The sudden concern made Moze stunned for a moment, until the soldier shook his rough palm full of gunpowder smoke in front of him a few times, and then hurriedly responded: "Ah! It's okay, it's just a little sour."

"Oh! As long as it's fine! My son is about the same age as you!" Scratching his head embarrassedly, he picked up the gun, turned and walked towards the exit of the carriage. Hanhan, who must have thought of his son, smiled: "But he doesn't Will shoot."

Blinking his eyes, Moze knew that there were many soldiers like this, but he still kindly reminded: "Don't be hurt by them, shoot in the head and neck."

"I just said that I can't kill you no matter how hard I fight! Fortunately, there are enough bullets to last." He stepped out of the car, as if reporting something, but because of the gunshots in the background, he couldn't hear anything clearly.

After waiting for a while, the officer led two more people into the carriage, nodded towards Moze with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "This lady said that you and your friend are very accurate in marksmanship, have you thought about it?" Thinking of joining the army?"

He let out a puzzled "ah", and a somewhat restrained sweet voice also came from the opposite side of the woman who had vomited half to death just now: "You...you guys, I told him because..."

The woman who was hesitant to speak was cast a disgusted glance by a young man next to her, but her gaze was fixed on the well-shaped chest. It was not until the officer who was bending over and standing in the carriage opened his mouth that he reluctantly looked away.

"Let me make it clear. Mayor Wang wants all four of you to join the army, and even called you to join the sharp knife company." Glancing at the four young people with different expressions, the officer seemed to explain to Mo Ze and Chen Simeng deliberately: "I want you to rush to the forefront to die, but this is not in compliance with the regulations. Moreover, if a few talents are lost in vain because of this, it is a loss for the army."

Pushing away Chen Simeng who wanted to lean on him without making any gesture, Mo Ze pretended not to understand the officer's suggestion and tilted his head, continuing to stare at the military green roof of the carriage.

On the contrary, the young man on the opposite side patted the officer's shoulder familiarly, and went to touch the pistol in the officer's holster self-consciously.

"I just said that fat pig has eyes but doesn't know Taishan. How can I say that my young master is also a provincial champion of fps games. How could his marksmanship be poor!"

"Puff! Cough! Cough cough!" Moze, who was holding a water bottle and sipping water, coughed artificially, tightened the lid of the pot, and looked at the young man whose face turned red and turned white with a mentally handicapped look.

This feeling of obvious contempt made the young man unconvinced, pointing to the pistol held in the officer's holster, and introduced loudly: "The Hurricane 336 special warfare pistol has a theoretical range of 120 meters and an effective range of 80 meters. It uses the standard [-]mm gun. The pistol has a capacity of [-] rounds, and it can be equipped with a tactical flashlight and a quadruple scope."

Seeming to be addicted, the young man pointed to the soldiers who were still shooting outside the carriage and continued: "G31 bullpup assault rifle, using [-]mm standard assault bullets, is effective..."

"What's your name?" Waving his hand to stop the young man who was going to make a long speech, the officer took out a simple notebook and a ballpoint pen from nowhere, and asked.

"Lan Zijian! Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!" Proudly raised his chest, the officer ignored him at all, turned his head and pointed at Mo Ze with the tip of his pen and said, "What about you?"

"Mo Ze, he is Chen Simeng." Answering the officer's question for Chen Simeng, Mo Ze looked at Lan Zijian who was still proud of his limelight with a half-smile, and quietly folded his arms.

"Do I want to join the army too?! I'm just an ordinary citizen!" Thinking that she might have to rush to the front and fight those monsters with a cold gun, her already pale face became even paler, and the woman looked at him pitifully. The officer, however, was forced to recognize the reality by a cold sentence.

"I'm asking for your name."

"Peng Ruyun..."

He closed his notebook with a snap, and the officer looked at Peng Ruyun, who was in tears because he was about to join the army, and Lan Zijian, who was excited, and sighed, explaining helplessly: "He uses the relationship of his superiors. Forcing me to assign you to the Sharp Knife Company, or at least to the army. To put it bluntly, I want to use legitimate means to let you die and assign you to a boot camp so that I can give you the greatest help. Thinking about the best, if Will the virus that made these monsters appear soon be wiped out?"

impossible.

Moze knew that it was absolutely impossible for such an ideal situation to happen as the officer said.But because of the officer's words, at least Peng Ruyun's face looked a lot better.

It's also pitiful for this woman, who has been with that fat man for so long, and she kicks her whenever she says she wants.If it is said that he has hatred towards himself, Moze can still understand, but this woman who came out of the same room as that fat mayor, why is there any reason to be abandoned?

"Moze's gunshots stopped." Gently pushing Moze in a daze, Chen Simeng pointed to the bright arc-shaped entrance, a little puzzled: "Shouldn't this kind of creature be endless? Why did the gunshots stop? "

"You don't understand this, do you? This is reloading. Didn't you hear the yelling roar? We will definitely have to alternate firepower to cover the retreat of the masses later! G31 is not suitable for long-term continuous combat. Do you have weapons? I fear that we too will be drawn into the chaos later on."

Ignoring the arrogance in Lan Zijian's words, Mo Ze drew out the black dagger.When Leng Yan simulated it, he obviously thought that he would carry this knife that stabbed him with him. The material used is the same as the saw blade simulated for cutting tanks, which is a mixture of toughness and hardness.

As for the sharpness, this thing can directly cut through the armor of a prototype body, and it is very easy to use.

Mo Ze even suspected that it was a weapon specially designed for him.

but……

The smiling face sank just now, Moze used the back of the knife to make a cutting movement on the back of his hand, and suddenly remembered something and stretched it towards his blood-stained sole.

If I remember correctly, after absorbing those officers, I hid a thin dagger in the soles of both of my shoes when I was idle.

The reason is that in the memory of those officers, there are countless times that the importance of cooperation between weapons and users is emphasized. Carrying cold weapons that are difficult to find can often win by surprise.

I don't know if he can win or not. Anyway, Chen Simeng's weapon is available.

After stomping on the shoes that felt a lot lighter, Mo Ze met Lan Zijian's amazed gaze and shrugged casually.

"You are the champion of the provincial fps game, so I can't have a little bit of my past?"

However, what Lan Zijian said was indeed correct. After a short period of calm, gunshots rang out again like a torrential rain.Peng Ruyun, who was sitting in the carriage, was startled by the unexpected voice, and her eyes, which had already shed tears just now, were even more red now.Holding his head in his hands, he huddled into a ball, and the crisp sound of teeth colliding faintly spread throughout the carriage.

Contrary to her, Lan Zijian showed a strange excitement at the sound of the bullets whistling, bowed his waist in the ears of Mo Ze and Chen Simeng, he didn't know whether he was shouting to himself or to the two of them, and shouted: " It's the same as the vr game I play! It's a hail of bullets! I'm so excited!"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of bullet holes went all the way from the front to the rear of the car. The sound of tearing the curtain in the car made Lan Zijian, who had been shouting just now, stunned for a moment.Dabbing across his cheek in disbelief, a small blood slit was slowly oozing blood.

Reaching out to grab Peng Ruyun who was squatting and not daring to move, Mo Ze kicked Lan Zijian who was still standing there, and reminded loudly: "Didn't you know you need to dodge bullets when you play fps! Are you just standing there and giving away the head?"

The roar of the zombies that had been covered by the gunshots now clearly appeared from both sides, and the walking corpses wandering outside the community were also attracted by the gunshots.Without thinking about it, they knew that they had shown a tendency to encircle, and regarded the soldiers blocking the gate of the community as targets of attack.

In fact, this is not the most desperate thing, because when Moze is still trying to protect two ordinary people who have never even touched a gun from being hurt by stray bullets, the voice of the soldiers outside the carriage also makes Moze's heart thump. one time.

"I'm out of ammo!"