Bang, bang, bang......"
Huh?"
As soon as he reached the top floor, Old Mac could hear that his footsteps were wrong, because not long ago, when watching the TV broadcast, Thomas had analyzed the actions of the investigation team on Skull Island.It was because they didn't notice what they stepped on that they ended up completely destroyed.So this time, the first time he noticed that the footsteps were wrong, he first looked down at his feet, and then instantly raised his head to look at the ceiling.Of course, this is not the environment of Skull Island, and naturally there is no possibility of a giant chameleon hiding in the canopy of trees, and the flashlight is swaying back and forth, and the illuminated ceiling is still clean.It's underfoot......"
This is blood?!"
The Russian aunt covered her mouth and exclaimed, she almost didn't throw it up, even her voice became a lot sharper, and her eyes were like brass bells.Indeed, as she said, this is indeed blood, and according to the identification made by the strangulation incidentally, it is still human blood.A large amount of blood was still flowing slowly at this time, and the source was the crack in the door in front of everyone.But now, even if you don't push the door open, you seem to know what's going on inside."
Hidden."
Thomas adjusted his breathing and motioned for the other three to take shelter by the door, while he himself crouched down and slowly pushed the door open a gap......."
Da !!"
As soon as the door panel moved, the sound of heavy machine guns came from the hall, and a barrage of bullets hit the door with precision, causing a long spark to float out of the relatively solid steel door.Thomas retracted his arm, avoiding the edge for a moment, and for a moment the sound of machine gun fire began to echo through the hallway, like popcorn boiling."
Someone!"
Martha also crouched down and gestured at the huge revolver in her hand, and although there was no reason, she intuitively sensed a familiar smell.Crazy taste."
Listening to the sound of firing should be 60 general-purpose machine guns, okay, not a cannon removed from an armored vehicle."
Thomas only had a small pistol in his hand, but he still spoke softly about the observations: "The room is full of corpses, they are piled up near the bottom of the binoculars, people seem to have been executed, as for the gunman, he is well hidden, I didn't see it just now, maybe he is hiding in the corpse pile." ”"Did you meet a super soldier?"
Martha pulled Thomas and insisted on changing positions with him: "Honey, you go away first, and I'll try it instead." ”The gunfire stopped, the bullets stopped hitting the door panel, and for a moment the hallway was eerily quiet."
How are you going to get here?"
The man couldn't resist the girl's request, so he changed places with her, but he still looked at the bad girl with dyed hair with dead fish eyes."
Hee-hee, learn from you."
Martha, who stuck out her little tongue, smiled, then stretched out her little hand to push the door open and shouted into the hall, "I'm Martha Wayne!"
There's a gun in there, and I want to negotiate a condition with you!
”“.......
Dadada!!
”Despite a brief hesitation, the people in the hall opened fire again, and he didn't seem to want to negotiate terms.However, the girl's actions were not useless, and after a short strafing shot, the other party paused firing and began to communicate: "Get out!"
I'm not going to give you food!
”After dropping this sentence, there was another burst of suppressive strafing, apparently in deterrence.Martha shrank back, scratched her face thoughtfully with the muzzle of the gun, her mouth was smiling, and when she looked at the people around her again, her eyes were also shining, and she whispered, "Hey, dear, did you hear what the man inside said?"
He said food, he's a madman......
"Sure enough, her 'psychopathic radar' was right again, and the survivors in the hall were clearly insane, and seemed to be referring to the mountain of corpses as food."
Oh God."
On the other side of the door, the old aunt standing in the dark corridor lowered her head and began to pray: "It's not just zombies that want to eat people, but now even people want to eat people?"
What should we do?
”"In this case, it is estimated that there is no way to negotiate, and he doesn't seem to be a good person......"
Old Mike was also shocked, although he thought that the coming of the end might bring food problems, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.With that, he looked at Thomas, waiting for the soldier's judgment.His group has been exposed, and no one can say whether the other party will treat everyone as food.And in the vicinity of San Diego, there is no better place to stay than the observatory.Whether it was for self-preservation or for the future, he thought it was necessary to kill the madman, but the other party had a heavy machine gun in hand and occupied a favorable position, and he didn't know what to do."
We've got to get rid of him, okay?"
Thomas reached into his clothes and touched it, took out the dagger with the owl carved on it, and asked the old man and the aunt for their advice.In normal times, both of them would be law-abiding citizens, but the effects of the great changes in the world could soon change humanity, and when they were machine-gunned by strangers, they didn't hesitate to decide to eliminate the madman, because only when he died, everyone could live better.The two nodded in unison, and Thomas told his plan: "We'll tear down the door and use it as a shield to push it in, just let me find where he is, and it will only take one shot to solve the problem." ”The door to the observation room was sturdy, but the two men could certainly lift it, and if they loosened the hinge with a dagger, they could be removed and pushed forward to fend off the bullets.After all, the opponent has been shooting at the door, and this door has not been penetrated, which is enough to prove reliability."
Okay, just do it."
Old Mike handed the shotgun in his hand to his aunt, spat into his palm, and rubbed his hands: "It sounds a bit risky, but I believe you." ”"Believe me, come on, Martha, your hands are smaller, I'll hold on to the door, push open an angle, and you loosen the screw through the gap."
The girl stood up, took the dagger and nodded: "Well, but no one has machine-gunned me for a long time, I really miss it, haha!"
”After all, she was not slow to work, and when Thomas pushed the door open at an angle, the other party opened fire again, and she approached the door and began the task of screwing.The dagger was a little too sharp, and the screws were accidentally cut off, but it didn't matter, anyway, the door panel of the double door was removed like this.Old Mike leaned in and crouched down to hold on to the door, then Thomas nodded to Martha, he nodded to Auntie, and the two men then pushed the door panel upstream!
The clanging sound was incessant, the flying bullets dragged wisps of fire, and after advancing more than ten meters, Thomas flashed sideways and fired back with his pistol in a certain direction."
Bang!"
As the .45 shell hit the ground, the sound of the heavy machine gun stopped, and the bloodied hall suddenly returned to peace.
(To be continued)