"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a zombie skull wandering on the street was lifted off by a bullet, and the entire head exploded and fell to the ground.

After firing the shot, Wesley quickly retracted the gun, circled around the houses, and changed his position.

After nearly two hours of exploration in the map, he has basically become familiar with the characteristics of these zombies.

They are extremely sensitive to hearing. Once there is a sound, they will roar in groups to search for blood food. In addition to hearing, they are also relying on the sense of smell at close range. When they approach four or five meters around them, even if they do not make a sound, they will smell it and then be attacked.

However, their vision has completely deteriorated and has no use. It is a completely decorative setting. For example, Wesley has seen several eyeballs rotten and zombies with hollow eyes can quickly find the location of people around him, thereby launching an attack.

Escaped from danger, Wesley found a temporarily safe rooftop, sat down and rested, and loaded bullets into empty magazines.

While filling, he still counted silently in his heart:

Well, 183 ordinary zombies have been killed, and 10 special zombies are killed. If you have 5 points per, it will be 233 points...

Sure enough, it is still too slow to kill ordinary zombies, so you still have to find the evolved special zombies to kill! However, I don’t know what the zombies that evolved this second time look like...

According to the statistics just now, the more you go to the city center, the more zombies there will be, and the more likely you will encounter special zombies that have evolved, so you still have to go in the middle.

But to be honest, the Chinese people are really strong in their skills. The game map is no different from the real world. There are also guns, recoils, the smell of gunpowder burning, and the feedback of the trigger pulling are basically exactly the same as in reality. They are all too real!

Wait! Since the Chinese have mastered such powerful technology, and even made it into civilian entertainment products and sold them to us, will they also use this technology for military purposes?

This technology is obviously very military prospects, including military training, exercises, military simulations... All aspects can be used. For example, soldiers practice marksmanship, doesn’t it take just one practice to make perfect? ​​After shooting 100,000 bullets with all their heart, a fool can shoot with a magical marksmanship, and he will hit every shot.

However, when it comes to guns, although the Chinese guns are barely usable and have a good accuracy, they are still not used to using them. It would be great if I could bring my old guys in.

...

"Ao!"

Just as Wesley was thinking about it, a low roar interrupted his thoughts.

Looking into the direction of the sound, Wesley looked down from the rooftop.

At this time, his eyes lit up!

Special zombie! There is a special zombie below!

It was a huge zombie that was obviously much stronger than ordinary zombies. His height was nearly 2.5 meters, and his muscles were unscientifically swelling. His clothes had been broken by his muscles, revealing the dark blue perverted body below. The blood vessels on his body kept bulging and swimming like a python. There were also pieces of gray and raised cuticles on his skin, as if they were wrapped in armor all over his body, his neck was surprisingly thick, his head was thick and strong, his face was ferocious, and he felt full of oppression. He looked indescribable.

This special zombie rushed around the street and was extremely powerful. The car blocking the road was lifted by his hand and he flipped it out.

It roared and roared, and rushed forward with a simple purpose, which was to hunt down a black player not far ahead of him and treat him as food.

The black player was wearing a cotton T-shirt and shorts that were also novice. His face was full of horror. While running for the death, he kept pulling a Type 92 Black Star Pistol in his hand and shooting out deadly bullets.

But his marksmanship was obviously extremely dirty. One magazine was empty, and most of the bullets were taken off the target. I don’t know where they were shot. The few of them only hit the strong body of this special zombie and hit the thick horny armor, and they were not allowed to make any progress.

These tickling attacks obviously did not cause much damage to the special zombies, but instead encouraged his anger, became more violent, and even the speed of progress became faster.

This black player obviously had lost his inch. Even though the bullets in his pistol had been fired, he kept pulling the trigger, trying to fire more bullets to give himself a sense of security, and kept screaming.

The special zombie strode forward, getting closer and closer to him...

"What a rookie..." Wesley smiled, then lay on the edge of the rooftop, pressing his shoulder against the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

A beautiful three-shot, three 5.8mm rifle bullets drew a graceful curve, almost connected into a string, and all hit the head of the special zombie without any fault.

Then, as expected, a huge bullet hole appeared on the hideous and fierce head, and its huge body stopped and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

The reason for firing three shots was also a result of Wesley's careful calculation. This power-type evolutionary zombie actually has a very thin layer of cuticle on its head. If it only hits one shot, even if it hits the weakest temple, it may not be able to pass through the tough keratin protective layer.

Therefore, if you want to penetrate this layer of defense, the best way is to continuously hit the same direction on his temple on his head, and use a little chisel to send a hard bullet into its brain.

This is an operation that ordinary players can't complete even if they have high-speed aiming in their hands. But for Wesley, even if they only have the aiming of the rifle, this is just an ordinary operation.

Kill another special one!

If this point is mine, right? That guy didn't hit a few shots. Why didn't there be any prompts in this game? How many points have you just obtained, and the accumulated points are just marked. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to rely on the players to guess themselves? These Chinese people have limited experience in making games and don't know how to be people-oriented, so they give players exact tips to improve the playability of the game!

After complaining in his heart, Wesley turned his gun again and aimed at the black man squatting behind a car on the street below, looking around.

The best way to ensure victory is of course to reduce the number of competitors.

So, I'm sorry, you are my prey too!

"Bang!"

The shiny black man's head exploded and his body fell, and soon turned into a spot of light and disappeared into the air.

Wesley nodded with satisfaction.

Well, it's good, you can go downstairs! While sweeping away the zombies, you go to the city center!

Suddenly, he heard an unusual sound.

He quickly turned around and looked around.

I saw a helicopter flying down from a high wall far away, heading towards the city center with the unique buzzing sound of the propeller waving.

Huh? Why are there helicopters? Could it be the supply? But why is it going to the city center?

With deep doubts, Wesley continued to observe.

I saw the helicopter stopping on the rooftop of a tall building in the city center, then take off again and fly back towards Lai Lv.

What is this situation? Did it throw the supplies to the rooftop? What supplies are they? Special props to kill super zombies? Or...

"Ding Dong" sounded a crisp system prompt, and then another long Chinese dialect that I didn't understand.

Immediately afterwards, Wesley found that his body was imprisoned and could not make any movement.

Then, his body began to turn into countless spots of light and dissipate, just like the black man he had killed before.

What is the situation? There is no reason for my position to make me...

A feeling of weightlessness and a feeling of trance.

As his eyes turned dark and brighter, Wesley found himself back to the room with white light balls floating at the beginning.
Chapter completed!