Chapter 107 (2/2)

The two fallen soldiers attracted a large number of zombies to surround them. Taylor saw it, his face under the gas mask looked sad and angry, and threw two high explosive grenades at the zombies.

The grenade accurately slid from the ground to his comrades in arms and exploded, killing them together with his comrades in arms and zombies.

The explosion of grenades attracted more zombies.

Now the machine gunners have emptied the ammunition in the M240 light machine gun. They can only carry the machine gun, take out the gun and shoot while retreating.

Not far ahead is a narrow alley. Although Taylor's GPS is disturbed and can't be used, the electronic map is still useful.

He observed the electronic map and found that the alley was not a dead end. There was an old house in front of him, and he could go up the roof from the fire stairs outside without entering the house.

When you get there, take the fire stairs and blow them off when you get to the roof. You should be able to find a glimmer of life.

He directed his comrades in arms to the alley. Now the only thing to worry about is whether there will be a large number of zombies or even mutant creatures in the alley.

But they don't have many bullets, and people are worried now.

The number of zombies chased is very large, and they know how to disperse the attack rather than rush up, which makes the players have a great chance of losing their bullets, and the psychological pressure is more and more heavy.

Micah, the blaster of the team, is very impulsive on weekdays and is easy to lose his cool in case of accidents. Although the captain's idea is good, who knows if there are a group of guys waiting for a big meal in the alley?

With red eyes and a foul mouth, he rushed into the zombies with a gun in despair.

The M4 assault rifle fired repeatedly and blew the heads of the four nearest zombies.

Seeing that he was dangerous, Captain Taylor did not consider loading his M4 rifle without bullets. He directly threw the rifle, pulled out his habitual M1911 pistol for support, and asked other team members to retreat as planned while fighting.

Taylor's skill is quite good. With a pistol and body skills, he seems to be able to cope with the zombies.

”Micah, get back. Do you want to turn yourself into a zombie snack?!”

Micah still roared and shot forward, lacking enough calmness, so that his remaining bullets only slowed down the movement speed of other zombies, and quickly emptied the magazine.

The feverish mind calmed down a little in this short shock, but a zombie had rushed to him.

Taylor was entangled by two zombies. Just after one shot in the head, he saw Micah thrown to the ground by a zombie.

Taylor was anxious to rush forward, but was stopped by two zombies who continued to rush up.

Teammates in the rear opened fire to cover captain Taylor, but it was too late to rescue Micah who was screaming.

Micah pierced the head of the zombie who bit off a piece of meat on his shoulder with a dagger, and immediately rushed up two more zombies. His face under his gas mask was full of panic and deeply regretted his impulse.

”Shet! Fark! Stay away from me! Damn zombies, eat your shit! ”

Just about to bear the great pain before death, the heads of the two zombies who threw themselves on were suddenly caught by a big hand.

Then they hit each other like watermelon, and the dirty dark red plasma splashed everywhere.

Then the big hand grabbed his arm and pulled Micah up like a cloud.