Countless human-shaped torches scattered in all directions, and the monster was torn to pieces by the flames and steel parts. Zhang Xiaoqiang hid behind a bungalow. After the explosion outside, the wall Zhang Xiaoqiang was leaning against shook violently. Countless dust and tiles fell from above, hitting his helmet.
After a long while, Zhang Xiaoqiang dared to stretch his head out to see what was going on. He saw that within a hundred meter radius, there was nothing left. Whether it was ordinary zombies or parasitic zombies, whether it was the tank truck or the monster, everything was hidden in the sea of fire.
"Hu …"
Exhaling a long breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground. Crescent Moon in his arms was released by him and fell to the ground. Looking at Crescent Moon, Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless. If the doctor was nearby, there might be a glimmer of hope, but he had no way. The only thing he could do was to prevent her from turning into a zombie, but there was only a 10% chance of that happening.
The air seemed to become thin and hot, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care. He just looked at Crescent Moon on the ground. Everything that had just happened flashed through his mind. It seemed that when the zombies were controlled, their speed was very fast, but Crescent Moon was still not controlled. It seemed that there was another chance?
Removing the flashlight from the rifle, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened Crescent Moon's pupils. Crescent Moon's pupils reflected the light from the flashlight, but there were no signs of it spreading. Although her breathing was rapid, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think it was a bad thing. At least Crescent Moon was still alive.
Looking at the sea of fire in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited for dawn. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was silently waiting, suddenly a big black guy rushed out of the sea of fire. It was a tall D2 zombie. When this zombie came out of the fire, it ran straight towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The D2 also fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart flashed with anger. He took off all his equipment, pulled out the Rat King Blade and rushed towards the zombie.
The fire was still burning in the distance. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like he had run into a sauna. The hot air made his lungs feel hot, but he only had eyes for the D2.
In just a few seconds, Zhang Xiao Qiang had closed in on the D2, and as the D2 reached out to grab Zhang Xiao Qiang's head, Zhang Xiao Qiang dodged to the side, and used the momentum to cut a wound on the D2's thigh.
The D2 was naturally fine. It turned around and continued to sweep at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't jump up to chop off the zombie's head. Instead, he bent his waist to avoid the two claws that had a burnt smell. Then he twisted his waist and dodged to the side of the zombie's body. He continued to chop at the previous wound.
After five consecutive slashes, Zhang Xiaoqiang chopped at the same spot. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang chopped at the bone. Then he turned his hand and changed from a slash to a saw, pulling a layer of bone powder from the bone.
The zombie's huge body was useless against the nimble Zhang Xiaoqiang. Instead, the leg bone was slowly being sawed apart. If there was no accident, the leg bone would be sawed apart, and the zombie would lose its ability to move.
The zombie suddenly turned to face Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang was already prepared for this. He immediately arched his body and leaped up. He landed on the ground and somersaulted twice. An invisible shockwave caused the ground behind him to rise into the air. It was the invisible shockwave.
When the dust rose, Zhang Xiaoqiang did a somersault and left his original position. Following that, the place where he was previously at was hit by the shockwave. The dust that was originally blown away did not rise anymore. Instead, with the help of the gradually brightening sky, he could see the ground within a five meter radius tremble slightly.
Zhang Xiao Qiang dodged past the dust in the air, and arrived behind the zombie. He viciously raised the Rat King Blade and slashed at the zombie's leg. The zombie turned its body at the same time as it slashed at Zhang Xiao Qiang. Just as the Rat King Blade slashed at the leg, the zombie's shockwave struck his chest.
The zombie's leg suddenly buckled. It was like a sandbag that was released from the sand. The zombie's body could no longer maintain its balance and fell heavily to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly fell backwards. A mist of blood filled the air in front of him. This was the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not affected by the shockwave, but was directly hit. The power of the shockwave was naturally not the same as before. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. All of his internal organs felt like they were broken, and his sternum was also numb from the pain.
"Tong …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood. His whole body then curled up in pain. 20 meters away, the zombie with a broken leg was crawling on the ground towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Sweat soaked his forehead, and his wet hair covered his eyes, but it couldn't block the fire and the zombies crawling under the fire.
He tried to get up several times but to no avail. The only thing he could feel was the intense pain and burning sensation. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the zombie and moved his arm with difficulty. He took out the type 92 handgun that he had yet to return from his belt and aimed at the Parasitic Zombie with a trembling muzzle.
The intense pain distracted him. Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his teeth and endured the pain. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head. He grabbed the handgun and used his elbow to support himself on the ground and crawled away.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had always been afraid of death. Heroic actions were often accidental. The handgun was naturally ineffective against the D2 zombie. He would not waste time and opportunity. Although he was seriously injured, and the Parasitic Zombie could not move fast, all he needed was time. Zhang Xiaoqiang believed in his own healing ability. However, before that, he had to find food.
As Zhang Xiao Qiang crawled, the zombies crawled along with him. In the distance, Crescent Moon 'er's fingers moved slightly. After a while, she woke up with a groan. Then she slowly woke up, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw the sea of fire. Then she realized that breathing was very difficult, and she coughed repeatedly. It was difficult at first, but then it became more violent. When she coughed out a mouthful of black blood, the anger in her heart dissipated.
She then realized that her body was soft. Lying on the ground, she remembered that she did not sleep on the dirty ground, but on the clean and soft sofa.
Turning her cheek, Crescent Moon looked around the fire. The sky had already begun to brighten, even the places where the fire couldn't reach could be seen clearly. Crescent Moon saw countless zombies falling on the ground with the sea of fire as the center, like a huge circle of radiation. Then, she saw countless scattered piles of fire burning around the sea of fire, all of them were zombies, they were curled up by the fire, curling up like babies.
When she saw the D2 zombie crawling on the ground, the figure of Zhang Xiaoqiang also fell into Crescent Moon's eyes. Seeing the zombie and then seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang, Crescent Moon's heart was shocked. She remembered something, or a dream. On the sofa, since the special training, she had not had a dream, but last night she had a dream.
She could not remember exactly what she had dreamed of. The shadow of her mother, home, and school still remained in her mind. Then she woke up here. Although she did not know the reason, Crescent Moon, who had always been smart, knew that it had something to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang. The place where she was at was mostly blocked by the wall. In the open space around the wall, the ground was like the surface of the moon. There were pieces of black steel embedded on it. If she was not behind the wall, who knew how many times she would have died?
Zhang Xiaoqiang crawled forward on the ground. Crescent Moon did not ridicule him in her heart. The piles of zombie corpses, the sea of fire with a radius of tens of meters, and the huge zombie all proved how tragic everything that had happened before was.
Crescent Moon turned over with difficulty. She saw the rifle beside her. She pulled the rifle over and found that there were no bullets. There were two pistols beside the rifle. One was Zhang Xiaoqiang's NP22 and the other was her Type 92 pistol. She touched her waist. Sure enough, the other pistol was also gone.
Looking at the rifle in her hand, Crescent Moon smiled strangely. Yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave her 30 bullets, but he let her kill 40 zombies. It was still fresh in her memory, so she hid some bullets on her body. She did not only hide 5.8mm bullets, but prepared 40 bullets, 10 of each type of bullets.
She pulled out the magazine and pressed 10 5.45mm bullets into the magazine. She pulled the bolt. The rookie sniper Crescent Moon came back. She quietly lay on the ground. As she slowed down her breathing, her whole body also relaxed. She was not used to not having a scope. She first aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang, but saw him crawling towards a roadside shop.
After aiming at the zombie's temple, Crescent Moon did not hesitate to pull the trigger. A gunshot awakened Zhang Xiaoqiang. He turned his head to look at the direction of the gunshot. He saw Crescent Moon lying on the ground and aiming at the D2.