Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1594: 553 Victory?

The bullet rain came from the rear of the side. Perhaps the fence guards had foreseen Zhang Xiaoqiang going up against the fence, so they let Zhang Xiaoqiang go in front, ambushed in the rear, ready to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang in no time, but they did not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was least afraid of bullets coming from behind him, and he had confidence in his protection.

The running bullet lasered around Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang swayed in the rain. Occasionally, he was hit by a bullet in the back and paused slightly. At the next moment, he jumped out and rolled over the ground full of bullet marks. From time to time, he flashed behind the work, or the dead end of the wall, until he rushed into the nest of machine guns before any bullets were fired at him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang almost jumped out of his voice at the moment he rushed into the nest of the machine gun. It seemed like the excess of the swimming blade just now would never be a good memory for him. In the circle of countless bullets, he felt that every second of the dynamic vision was year after year, although most bullets hit him behind him, there were always some bouncing bullets from before him.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang always had to make the first judgment to avoid it. Although the time needed to rush over had not yet been used for one minute, this minute was indefinitely stretched in dynamic vision. The messy bullet did not cause vertigo after dynamic vision was activated, but allowed his heart to run overload during this period of time. When he rushed into the machine gun nest, he felt that he was really alive.

After taking three deep breaths, he slowly exhaled. Zhang Xiaoqiang only gave himself a minute's rest. As soon as the time arrived, he jumped up and turned the machine gun mouth towards him. He threw the two bodies around him out and blocked the barrel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's position was in the dead corner of the wall, and the guards who had just shot him were temporarily unable to reach him, while the road was full of dense and numb guneyes, and the corner of the wall was littered with large pieces of cement residue and deformed warheads, in addition to the bloodstained spots.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a lot of the pain on his body at this time. Blood slowly poured out along the place where the bullet hit him. Zhang Xiaoqiang just paid attention to avoiding bullets that might hit him. Those that would not kill him were unconsciously ignored. At this point, he realized in the pain that it was not without any damage after the seemingly insane evasion in the rain.

No bullets were fired into Zhang Xiaoqiang's machine gun nest, but the shooting outside did not stop for a moment, only to replace the target with Gus who came with Zhang Xiaoqiang. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not go out to hang the guards on the wall clean. Sometimes his enemies, not necessarily his enemies, were quite powerful against Zhang Xiaoqiang due to misunderstanding. He was obliged to put some pressure on Gus by the guards. On Gus did not come, he checked the Type 89 heavy machine gun and was ready to give Gus a hard shot behind his ass.

After another two minutes, Gus had not raised his head from the stairwell, the gunshot sounded more intense, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, picked up an Eighty-One rifle on the ground and put it on his back, and picked up several rifle clips on the ammunition box to be carried into his pocket before realizing that the clothes on his chest were all scratched.

Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned for a moment. He was not sure to shoot Gus with a heavy machine gun. He might have to run later. At the time of escape, he could not have had time to find suitable clothes to wear.

Strong to disgust, he stripped one of the clothes from the two dead soldiers and hung the magazine from the soldier. At the same time, he found a kettle in the nest of machine guns. Just when he was almost ready, there was a lot of screaming in the shooting.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately hit the heavy machine gun. He had just been staring at the stairwell and had not seen anyone coming up. Suddenly, the screaming sounded from the wall. Obviously, Gus went from elsewhere to the wall and unfolded indiscriminate killing and injury.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, hiding in the nest of machine guns, did not show up silly, he was waiting for the best moment, although Gus had never shown up, and through more and more screams, he knew that the guards on the wall had become irresistible.

A messy footsteps came from the side of the machine gun nest, Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and turned the gun mouth. Soon, a group of crushers rushed over. All these crushers were frightened. Only half of them had rifles. The rest of them buried their heads and ran in the same direction as Zhang Xiaoqiang came up the stairs.

Several of them saw Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly stunned. Just as they paused slightly, a fine red line appeared on their chest. The red line then thickened, dividing them into two parts. The upper half of their bodies fell to the ground bloody, dragging their intestinal legs still firmly on the ground. The other soldiers shouted and continued to run forward. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang was ignored by him. Perhaps in their eyes, Gus was more horrified than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Two or three blades of air will run behind him cut off, the route of the people to escape paved a bloody path, piecemeal corpses, red blood water, and messy guts, everything is so horrible, Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of the fleeing soldiers, this is his only chance, even if the laundry is forced back at his gunpoint, he doesn't believe in beating this Gus.

More than 20 broke soldiers rushed under Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The broken soldiers have completely lost their morale. Even under the sight of heavy machine guns, let alone attacked him. At this time, everyone regards Zhang Xiaoqiang as their ally. Perhaps Gus is completely out of the reach of humanity. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang looks like a human being, right?

The last person did not run through Zhang Xiaoqiang's muzzle. He was injured in the ankle by a stone that had previously been slashed on the wall by an air blade. While everyone was running with their legs, he moved behind his injured ankle. Gus did not appear to be ready to kill him with an atmospheric blade, rushing a distance of 30 meters and parking directly behind him.

The guard kept turning his head to look behind him in horror. When Gus, with his head down, appeared behind him, he finally shouted in fear. He fell and crawled forward. Gus did not immediately do it, but followed the man quietly, staring at his back and walking with him as he crawled.

Both were jailed by Zhang Xiaoqiang's gunpoint. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not shoot to save the guard. He was waiting. Gus was completely immersed in the killing at this moment. There was only killing in his heart. There was also a wonderful feeling of other people's fears at the moment before the killing. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew what Gus was thinking. Gus had to let the guard crawling in front of him fear for a while, and when the soldiers were afraid of nothing more, cut him evenly into pieces.

Gus had received serious injuries before, as well as anger played by Zhang Xiaoqiang two or three times in a row. He transformed his whole person into a demon of hell. All his body and mind were severely distorted. He had forgotten to pursue Zhang Xiaoqiang as his primary target. A lot of blood immersed his whole person in a strange feeling. Anger and pain were filled with this strange feeling of comfort at this moment. He enjoyed the fear and mourning of others. The sand and dumb cry from the guards who were screaming and struggling on the ground in front of him was so beautiful that he had a kind of uninterrupted appreciation.

After the man climbed out three or five meters, the whole person suddenly stood still, countless cracks passed through him, the frightened twisted cheeks were like porcelain about to be broken, the face was covered with spider web cracks, then a piece fell, when the skin fell, the whole person suddenly turned into a pile of fleshy crushed meat, no longer visible human form.

Countless pieces of blood flowed out from the crushed meat pile to Gus' feet. Gus was ruined by the flame and his ugly face was just like before. His eyes burned with a burning flame, his mouth slightly raised, his head looked up at his next target, his pupils tightened sharply, his eyes widened slightly, instantly turned the flame in his eyes into a volcano. He had not yet waited for him to start the air blade. The heavy machine gun mouth between him and Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly erupted several meters of flame.

The dark red pupil suddenly changed and became cold and ruthless. Between the bullet ejected, Gus rushed in the direction of the flame ejection, and the bullet was connected in a line. It continued in front of him. Countless air blades were made into a large net, and one bullet was settled, and then cut into powder pellets. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang bullet was not so easy to solve. One bullet was still cutting, and the next bullet was fired on the previous bullet, followed by a second bullet on the third bullet.

“Boom…. ”

The bullet collided with the bullet, the performance of the armour-piercing incendiary bomb was triggered, a few meters square of flame spread in front of Gus' eyelids, Gus' upper body was devoured by flames, and the flames that exploded were not surprisingly small. He did not expect that the heavy machine gun here used a dedicated armour-piercing incendiary bomb for anti-aircraft machine guns, and the flames that exploded also blocked his gaze. The brightness of the combustion dissipated his dynamic vision, but his fingers did not release the trigger, and a bullet sprayed from the gun mouth successively, shooting into Gus' body.

Gus, wrapped in flames, flipped to the ground, and countless blade cutters flame around him, the flame remained intact, but the remains and walls around him were all scum in chaotic blades.

Heavy machine gun bullets were fired at Gus one after the other. Gus the whole man rolled over with the force of the bullet, Zhang Xiaoqiang hit the back, unloaded the heavy machine gun shooting rack, hugged the heavy machine gun out of the machine gun nest, and chased Gus. He was going to take this rare opportunity to kill Gus.

The group of collapsed soldiers behind him had run down the stairs successively, leaving him and Gus on the whole wall, and he jumped out of the nest of machine guns, almost frightened, the whole wall was heavily guarded, machine guns stood, seated anti-aircraft guns like sleeping monsters, giving people a kind of irritable weather.

But now, the whole wall seemed to have been ravaged by the monster. Zhang Xiaoqiang almost thought he had defeated Godzilla's shooting scene. Large pieces of blood stained the wall red. In the flame of the bear, none of the seven vertical bodies was complete, and the most complete body was only half the head.

Most of the majestic anti-aircraft guns were cut open, the thick tubes rolled in the blood, the bodies on the shell positions continued to spill blood onto the dark cannons, and there were guneyes everywhere, almost forming a special coating on the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang converged his mind and continued to fire at the rolling Gus. Gus' leather robe was a treasure, and there was not much damage under heavy machine gun fire. In his place, there might be no way to protect this armor, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a normal person, and under dynamic vision, he could hit the bullet at the same point at any time.

Just as he shot three bullets at the same point, the moment the robe was broken, a large amount of blood bled out, just suddenly the ground before him and Gus blew up, scattered cement sludge bullets splashed on four sides, more than 10 meters below the ground, blocked him from going between him and Gus, Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly pulled the trigger, heavy machine gun bullets within seconds will tear up the land that had not yet been fully lifted, the debris splashed, dust sand burst, Zhang Xiaoqiang lost the trace of Gus, where he had previously fallen, leaving a piece of meat of convenient noodle size.

Through the ruined ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang searched carefully for Gus's trail. At the foot were countless pieces of bricks of various sizes, concrete residue, and various kinds of burning coke black matter. Yuri's meat mass was part of the thigh. Around the crushed meat, there were some red leather debris, and warped warheads scattered all over the place. Many walls were broken open into bowl-sized caves. The bullet power of heavy machine guns was so powerful that Gus, in exchange for any evolutionist, could not survive Zhang Xiaoqiang's ambush.