Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

"This is... so much..."

Looking at a large group of zombies approaching in the distance, Miyamoto Rei said with emotion.

"Indeed, so try to do one shot at a time, don't waste ammunition, except for the head, it's useless to hit other parts!"

Ying said to the members of the special task force beside him.

"Yes!"

"By the way, Saya! Do you have any combustibles such as gasoline?"

Ying turned his head and looked at Saye Gaocheng.

Although puzzled, Saya Gaocheng nodded and said: "Yes, haven't you seen a few cars parked in the courtyard? There should be enough gasoline in the mailbox!"

"Very good! Third team! Go and find a way to get the gasoline in the mailbox, and then wait for my instructions!"

"Received, let's go!"

"Very good... they are about to enter the best firepower range! Wait a minute!"

Raising the rifle, the cross in the scope had firmly locked a zombie that was swaying forward.

Countless dead bodies slowly approached them with a low growl. That kind of huge pressure was really uncomfortable, especially in front of their invisible numbers, it was easy for people to feel desperate.

But this situation is only for other people, for the eagle, there is no such feeling.

"Goo..."

Looking at the Yuko Kino next to her, she tensed tightly, and gradually increased sweat could be seen on her forehead, and Saya Gaocheng next to her seemed to be fine. Excited light reflected under her black-rimmed glasses.

"Ready... ready... fire!"

The eagle roared and gave the order.

"Boom..."

The weapons in everyone's hands ejected orange flames, and the dozen or so zombies who were walking in the front were hit by the huge impact of the bullets and their heads were blown into a cloud of blood.

"Keep the firepower output! Don't let them approach easily, the first team, follow me!"

The Eagle rushed to the gate with the first team.

"Very well, this distance can definitely achieve the greatest damage, let's fight with all our strength!"

The rifle in his hand sent the bullets into the head of the zombie one by one, knocking them down.

"Grenade!"

Grabbing a grenade hung on the tactical vest, pulling off the tab, the eagle threw it out forcefully, and the players next to him did the same.

"Boom..."

The air waves of the grenade explosion overturned the dead, and the ones that were close were torn into pieces, and the blood mist in the sky added a poignant color to the battle.

"Don't let them come close, keep firing!"

He took off an empty magazine and replaced it with a new one. The rifle in his hand roared again.

"Master, there are too many of them! It's hard for us to hold on!"

A lot of corpses and flesh and blood of zombies have been accumulated on the open space outside the gate, but there are still endless zombies approaching the gate. Finally, the hands of the zombies touched the gate and began to hit hard.

"Damn, they will easily break through if this goes on..."

The eagle fired repeatedly and smashed the heads of several zombies who were howling and hammering the door, but their corpses hadn't fallen down yet, and their companions had replaced them.

"Is there any good way, Eagle?"

Unconsciously, all the people with weapons, except the fourth team staying on the roof, rushed to his side and desperately attacked the zombies besieging the gate.

"There is no good way, only if they try to kill them before they break through the gate, one less zombie, we have more hope of survival!"

Eagle turned his head to look at the third team that was fighting, "Have you collected the gasoline?"

"Yes, master, all the gasoline has been collected, and we put it in the oil drum over there!"

The straight-up captain of the third team pointed at several oil drums not far away.

"Very well, move them here, they will come in handy later!"

Eagle ordered.

"Yes!"

Straight up the captain put away the weapon, and took a few team members to move the oil drum over.

The door was hammered by the zombies and the weight on the body made an unbearable "creaking" sound, "Oops! The door may not be able to hold it, everyone retreat, the first team stays and prepares for blasting."

"Eagle, be careful!"

Rei Miyamoto shook the eagle's hand and greeted Saya Takashiro next to him. Shizuka Jukawa and the others stepped back, and the others slowly stepped back.

"Very well, keep firing and pay attention to the door!"

The howling bullet hit the zombie's front door, and the splashed blood stained everything around it. The door was hit, and the signs of fall became more and more obvious.

"Roar……"

The zombies stretched out their bloodstained hands and screamed at them.The gate is already in jeopardy under the siege of their "fighting".

"Ready to blast!"

The eagle roared, and a team member beside him pulled out a detonator from the tactical vest.

"The first team, step back! Exit the explosion range!"

With the first team retreating while fighting, the zombies outside the door saw them retreating and became even more crazy. They hammered, slapped, and even opened their mouths towards the door, and the metal door made an unpleasant sharp friction sound. .

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the howls of the zombies, the door could no longer bear it, and slowly fell backwards, making a huge roar.

"Don't rush to detonate, let them come in partly!"

Several bursts of shots knocked down several zombies who were walking on the "corpse" of the gate to the ground.

"Ah...hoar..."