Chapter 420 (1/2)

In terms of pursuers, it's terrible.

It's weak in hand to hand, but it can use guns, which is different. Low level zombies can't afford the power of bullets. In order to be a pursuer, a large number of zombies need to be killed, which is worth losing.

A licking eater is hundreds of thousands of people. The previous sneak attack cost nearly ten million yuan. Lu Chuan can't afford this kind of loss method.

Looking at the zombie that was locked in front of him, Lu Chuan adjusted the muzzle of the gun again, and fired another shot without hesitation, and killed this zombie.

If it's impossible to break through, then we'll play guerrilla warfare and change places with one shot.

Get the biggest results with the least cost.

Lu Chuan is really not in a hurry. Now all the rivers return to the sea are developing in an orderly manner, and there is no external pressure on the biochemical plant. And in the settlements, they are more stable under their own control.

So, Lu Chuan has plenty of time to play with them.

Now, the purpose of shooting is to kill and clean up the zombies. It's one of them to alarm the zombies in the military base to see what kind of powerful role they have. Since we can't get in, we use sound to stir the water.

After two shots, the peaceful military base finally had a reaction.

Only a few corners of the zombie figure, and then in the tank parking garage, appeared a pursuer figure, it is tall and ferocious standing on the top, as Lu Chuan expected, it is no longer carrying rocket launcher, but individual anti tank missile.

Lu Chuan uses the scope of sight to lock in. The target is 800 meters. Lu Chuan doesn't have much confidence to hit.

Lu Chuan can't be said to be the top gun, but it's not bad.

After five levels of gene enhancement, agility and so on have been improved, which makes Lu Chuan's fingermaking skills no worse than that of a veteran.

But 800 meters, or let Lu Chuan not too much assurance.

”I don't care. I can't hit it.”

Lu Chuan grinned and began to calculate the wind speed and other conditions. Then he put the cross star in the sight lens on the head of this pursuer, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

This pursuer, he leaned out, and then simply stood on the top of the garage, looking around for the target.

Its intelligence can no longer be measured by the Zombie's thinking, because it has certain thinking power. It can be seen that after being infected, the virus starts to repair their brains, and there will be certain ideas, but in action, it will become more thoroughly become a walking corpse.

Fortunately, this kind of intelligence is controllable. Unlike human intelligence, it has imagination and creativity.

To put it bluntly, it's more difficult.

”Wind speed 4.”

Without observers, everything can only be done by Lu Chuan himself.

After confirming the wind speed, Lu Chuan adjusted the shooting angle and fired as expected.

”Boom

In the roar of the sniper gun, the huge force of hind setback was stifled by Lu Chuan, almost motionless. Lu Chuan's strength in both arms was more than a ton, and he could not move under the pressure.

At 800 meters, Lu Chuan used armor piercing ammunition, and the muzzle velocity was 915 meters per second.

In other words, 800 meters, not even a second.

The roar of the sniper gun, the sound transmission speed is 340 meters per second, that is to say, when your target dies, they don't hear the sound of shooting, because after being smashed in the head, the sound will enter your ears, but how can you hear it?

Like now, this pursuer, it's not aware of the danger, because the sound has not yet reached.

Through the sight, Lu Chuan can see the side of the pursuer's head, and a cloud of blood mist explodes. The bullet seems to have hit its head. Lu Chuan can see that its ears have been knocked out.

The next moment, the pursuer headed down.

Until this moment, the sound of the gun finally reached its location, leading to the restlessness of the zombies.

However

”Your sister.” Lu Chuan didn't hear the hint from the biochemical factory. He knew that his shot had hit the pursuer, but he didn't kill him. He was not dead.

For zombies, as long as they don't die, they are living.

Far away.

The pursuer who was hit by Lu Chuan was not dead. It made an angry voice and then got up. It shook its head, a lot of blood was thrown away, regardless of the blood, once again stood on the top of the garage.

The individual anti tank missile on his shoulder directly locked Lu Chuan's position.

”Whoosh!”

Lu Chuan saw only a cloud of smoke, and immediately knew it was not good.

Without hesitation, at a height of about 20 meters from the ground, Lu Chuan turned over his sniper gun and put it into the storage space. He ran out of the room, flipped several somersaults in the sky and fell to the ground.

Land, then leave the tree with hands, feet and land.Boom!

The next second, the missile hits the tree, turning it into a burning fire.

Lu Chuan looked at the burning tree and spat.

”Son of a bitch, there's still seed.” Lu Chuan was so angry that he looked up and found that under the tree, he could not see the pursuer at all. He could only smile bitterly.