Doomsday Rise

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Like a fallen leaf falling to the ground, with only a slight sound, the sniper rifle in Liu Wei'an's hand was replaced by black humor. Sniper rifles are too long and not suitable for indoor combat.

There are generally no zombies in the upper floors of buildings. This was Liu Wei'an's experience, but he didn't dare to be careless. A glass marble slipped from his hand and rolled down the stairs.

Da da da da da…

Because the speed was well controlled, the glass marbles rolled just right on every step, and the crisp sound was transmitted, which seemed very harsh in the quiet corridor.

Liu Wei'an stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked down. After waiting for about five seconds, the sound of uneven footsteps sounded from the eighth floor. Liu Wei'an did not move. He waited for a few more seconds to make sure that there was no sound coming from above the eighth floor. The voice just jumped up and jumped down from the gap in the stairs.

boom!

A huge sound echoed in all the corridors, and the zombies that rushed the fastest were headshot on the spot, with black juice splattering all over the floor. With the second gunshot, Liu Wei'an had already fallen to the eighth floor. He stretched out his hand and pulled on the stainless steel railing. The railing, which could withstand hundreds of kilograms of weight, deformed instantly. Liu Wei'an had offset his fall and turned over to appear on the eighth floor. On the eighth floor.

Shoot with both hands at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Six shots, six zombies were shot in the head. Before the corpses fell to the ground, Liu Wei'an stretched out his upper body and fired wildly at the seventh floor. Flames spurted out, and the sound between bullets was too short, sounding like a machine gun.

boom……

The zombies on the seventh floor collapsed.

Click——

The moment the magazine fell off, Liu Wei'an retracted his hands and pressed it on his waist. There was a crisp click sound, the magazine had been replaced, and the black humor spurted out tongues of fire again.

Back and forth, the time does not exceed 0.2 seconds, and top-notch special forces can only sigh at themselves when they see this speed.

The eighteen zombies on the seventh floor were all eliminated by Liu Wei'an within three seconds. He jumped out of the stairs and landed on the seventh floor. A zombie lying on the ground suddenly rose up and opened its disgusting mouth. A sharp fang shone with cold light and almost touched Liu Wei'an's skin. Before his hands had time to twist, he flew up with a lightning kick.

boom!

Tiptoe came into close contact with the zombies, with a terrifying power comparable to that of an elephant.

It broke out in an instant, and the zombies shot out like a cannon, hitting the ceiling, and the plaster fell off. The zombie felt no pain, and stared at Liu Wei'an with a pair of blood-red eyes, waiting to attack again after landing, but he had no chance.

The black humor trembled slightly. From such a short distance, it was impossible to see the rules of the bullets. Only the zombie's head exploded with a snap, and the fragments and juice splashed in all directions.

"Quick, quick, follow up!"

The members of the security team were making gestures. This was taught to them by Salmon, a group of special forces. The more professional the team is, the more complex content they have to express in the simplest language. No sound is better than sound. Special forces operations generally complete the most difficult and dangerous tasks, and most of the time they are carried out secretly. All in all, sound is a big no-no.

This is also the reason why special forces have many sets of sign languages.

As the members went down the stairs, they could only hear the constant sound of gunshots. They only caught Liu Wei'an's figure every time. When they rushed to the floor, Liu Wei'an was already below.

Since it was confirmed that there were no living people in this building, the security team did not check it. They went down to the first floor as quickly as possible, to the corridor near the stairwell. Starting from the eighth floor, the floors below were filled with corpses of zombies.

"Master!"

The Ping An team finally caught up with Liu Wei'an, but it was not them who caught up, but Liu Wei'an who stopped and waited for them.

"Spread out in groups of two and look for survivors. I'll snipe the zombies here." Liu Wei'an changed his mind before he died. His original idea was that he was also looking for survivors, but when he rushed to the first floor, he discovered that there were too many zombies. I'm afraid the elephant won't be able to withstand it.

"Sir, it's too dangerous for you to be alone." One member couldn't help but say.

"Execute the order!" Liu Wei'an said without any doubt.

"Yes!" Thirty members yelled and dispersed as quickly as possible, away from the building. As soon as they left, zombies who heard the noise surrounded the exit, and some zombies chased the security team.

Bang, bang, bang...

Liu Wei'an held the gun with both hands, and his black humor kept spraying tongues of fire. The gunshots were intensive, and the zombies' fallen bodies were connected together. In just ten seconds, Liu Wei'an emptied three magazines. Those who were chasing the Ping An team All zombies are dead. The zombies behind are

Attracted by the sound of gunfire, they had forgotten about the leaving security team.

The two buildings were less than thirty meters apart. The zombies that were coming were unable to rush into the opposite building, so they naturally all rushed here. Liu Wei'an looked solemn, his hands were like iron, and his black humor and powerful recoil She seemed to have no feelings for him at all. Every time there was a slight vibration, a zombie was bound to hit the head.

Liu Wei'an glanced at the entire battlefield. As far as he could see, there were bullets everywhere, but there were too many zombies, and the space for him to move around was getting smaller and smaller. The zombies in front died, and he was unable to fall. Instead, he was held up by the zombies behind him. forward.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

A strong rancid smell assaulted his nostrils, making it almost impossible to breathe. The bullet exploded in the head and the juice splashed onto Liu Wei'an's body. His face remained as usual, and he suddenly put the gun away, put it into the ring, and stretched out his hand. At that time, there were a few more yellow talismans.

The corpse-removing spell!

In a flash of light and shadow, the talismans disappeared and were neatly stuck on the wall. Liu Weian retreated in a flash, and the zombies rushed forward.

Boom——

The walls on both sides collapsed, burying the zombies inside. In the smoke and dust, Liu Wei'an rushed to the second floor. The silver-winged bow appeared in his hand, but he heard the long sound of the bowstring.

Whoosh——

A string of long arrows whizzed out, suddenly spread out into nine in mid-air, and hit the eyebrows of the nine zombies with incomparable accuracy.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The zombie curse attached to the arrow exploded, and the nine zombies suddenly turned into headless monsters.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Streams of light shot out, as fast as lightning, and the zombies exploded one after another, connecting the city in a line. The sputtering brains and fragments were like small fireworks, which was quite spectacular.

The roar of the zombies echoed with the vibrating sound of the bowstring.

On the first floor, there were constant vibrations, bricks and stones hitting the ground, and violent collisions. He didn't know what the zombies were doing below. Liu Wei'an stared outside, but his ears were listening to the movement on the stairs.

When his fingers were about to loosen, he suddenly pinched it, almost crushing the arrow shaft because of too much force. A trace of surprise flashed through his calm black eyes, and he actually saw a person, a person rushing into the zombies.

(End of chapter)

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