Doomsday Pavilion

The living corpse shooting range, to the northeast, at the entrance where fifty living corpses were released, two figures in gray vests rushed into the shooting range one after another, and soon the audience found them.

"what is that?"

"New performance project? Breeder admission?"

"what's the situation?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and some expressed concern.

"Oh my God, is there something wrong?"

"Those two are ordinary people, right?"

"Cut, the old birthday star hangs himself, is his life too long?"

With a diameter of a few kilometers in the shooting range, the living corpse quickly disappeared deep in the shooting range.

Fool Xia had long legs and swiftly, and he lowered his head and ran wildly. Lin Chou hesitated for a while, but he couldn't find his shadow in the shooting range.

The infrared scanning dedicated to the temperature of the living corpse runs all the time, and it will automatically unlock and open the access channel after 15 minutes if there is no living corpse in the shooting range.

As an attendant at the shooting range, Lin Chou still understands this rule, and even the device that attracts the smell of living corpses in the shooting range is personally installed by him and Fool Xia to take care of it.

The living corpse will be attracted by the smell, and then soon you will find that it is just a worthless iron box. The next thing is to follow the human body's instinct to chase the food.

...

Civilized buildings can give humans an inexplicable sense of security, and they are also the most obvious sign of distinguishing between humans and beasts-the embodiment of creativity.

The so-called warrior team consists of ten people, five men and five women. At the moment, they are gathering on the sixth floor of the seven-story building in the center of the shooting range. They are wearing simple protective gear, such as berets, elbow pads, and knee pads. There is a miniature pinhole camera on the helmet to record their every move, and at the same time feed back to the huge screen above the living corpse shooting range.

Various monitoring devices are also placed in various corners of the shooting range, including the small building where they are located, to facilitate the observation of the audience at any time.

These are all part of the sights of the living corpse shooting range. Cooperative planning and critical performance, including personal facial expressions and fighting scenes, are all good things not to be missed.

"Everyone, the living corpses have already entered the venue. Collect all the materials and tools available in the room. First, close the doors and windows. We still need time to protect the five women. They can't be hurt at all. I believe you don't want to lose face."

The man who was talking was a man with a shameless appearance, with a faint fluff on the corners of his mouth, which meant that he was not very old, but he was very sophisticated.

Several other youths obviously trusted him, and immediately acted upon hearing this.

Five young and beautiful girls are tall and tall, wearing exactly the same white dresses. Yan Feihuan is thin and each has its own characteristics. Outside, they are all first-class beauties. The tension and frailty on their faces make people unconsciously hurt. Pity.

There may be many reasons why these girls choose to join the extremely dangerous "performance" project at the Living Corpse Shooting Range, but there is only one purpose, because the rewards are so impressive that they are crazy high.

"Girls, rest assured, with your brother, those disgusting walking corpses will definitely not hurt you!" The young man in a camouflage suit swept around the five girls with a stray smile.

"Oh? Fang Lao San, when are you so good? Can you awaken your talent if you eat too much guinea fowl?" Another young man laughed.

There was a blush on Fang Lao San's face, "Huh, did you see it, I specially customized the bionic camouflage in Ellis! Master Xie Yu said that my righteous fist has entered the room! Little living corpse, nothing to say! Wu Xiong, you know what a fart!"

Wu Xiong rummaged in his hand, and his tone rose up, "I don't know what Zhengqi Quan is, your bionic camouflage that spent 3,000 circulation points...hehe, the living corpses are all blind!"

Fang Lao San's face stiffened, "Damn, you just talk a lot! Do you understand it well? The living corpse can't be broken easily!"

One of the five girls couldn't help but chuckle, and the other four girls also smiled.

The girls laughed at Yan Yan, the whole room seemed to be bright, but it dilutes a lot of tension.

Fang Lao San's face turned darker.

"Brother Qin! See what I found?!" The man who entered the other room and searched came out carrying a two-meter-long pitch-black metal box, his voice excited.

Everyone's eyes were attracted. Qin Han opened the box, and a long camouflage gun body appeared in front of everyone. The half-disassembled gun body was firmly fixed in the box. Various components were complete beside it, and there was a box of 24 sniper shots. Bullets for guns.

"Ah, Barrett T409 style! Handcrafted! Effective range of 7.6 kilometers, my God! We are so lucky!" Wu Xiong said excitedly, "Good job, Sunspot!"

The black young man who found Barrett smiled, "That is!"

Qin Han frowned, "No, there is no sight!"

"Huh?" Wu Xiong rummaged through the box, but couldn't find the scope.

Is a sniper rifle without a scope still called a sniper rifle?

"Brother Qin, what should I do?"

Qin Han said, "I knew the shooting range would not be so cheap for us. With this big killer occupying the commanding heights, there are not enough living corpses to kill... But it doesn’t matter, even without a scope, within 100 meters, mine The chance of making a mistake will not exceed 10%!"

Qin Han clicked a few times and assembled Barrett neatly and loaded the bullet.

Wu Xiongyan watched Qin Han play with Barrett. He couldn't play with this thing. The recoil alone was enough for his small body to drink a pot.

Several men sealed the doors and windows with heavy objects or wooden boards, leaving only the slits that could stick out the muzzle.

In the room, he found rope, machete, kitchen knife, etc. as weapons.

...

Xia Zhonghui ran all the way and quickly came near the seven-story building, holding a five-meter-long alloy sleeve in his hand, and murmured "I don't want to be expelled, I want to stay..."

Lin Chou looked around, speeding up.

You can't shout, maybe the ground-toucher is nearby, and it will attract the attention of the living corpses. When the time comes, they will make dumplings and they will not fly out with wings.

In a window on the seventh floor opposite, the light of the mirror flashed by, and Lin Chou couldn't help but look over it, "Fuck, Nima!"

It was a small round mirror that a woman used to make up. It was fixed next to a thick black muzzle to act as a sight. The sunlight reflected by the mirror was aimed at the running fool Xia.

"Hey! Don't shoot!" Lin Chou took off his waistcoat and waved wildly in his hand, yelling loudly, even if he would startle the corpse."Hey!!!"

late!

"boom!"

With the dull gunshots, Fool Xia fell down, the bullet pierced his abdomen and blood spattered.

Lin Chou's eyes were cracked, and he rushed to the side of Xia Da Fool, "Xia Fool, how are you?!!!"

The strong force of the bullet opened a baby's fist-sized wound on his stomach. Blood rushed out like money. You can clearly see the intestines squirming in the stomach. Through the intestines, you can vaguely see the ground under the body...

Xia Zhonghui's face was pale, and his eyes were a little dazed, "No...want...expelled...the shooting range...has...meat...eat..."

"Eat you are paralyzed!!" Lin Chou couldn't wait to slap him to death, forget it, and suffer less.

While waving his vest, he dragged him out of the small building, "Hold on, cover the wound, we will be safe when we enter the small building!"

Xia Dasha tried his best to look down at the wound-it was good to say in the front, but in the back, his hands seemed a little small.

Inside the small building, Fang Lao San looked dazed, "Brother Qin, this...what's the situation??"

Qin Han’s stern face was a bit ugly. "Living people? How did they get in? What are they going to do? Fang Lao San, Heizi, go down and get them up. I will cover you upstairs and watch out for the dead! If there is danger ...Withdraw right away! Don't kill two unrelated people."

"it is good!"

Fool Xia weighed at least 140 kilograms and was more than two meters tall. Lin Chou was panting like a cow, almost vomiting blood from exhaustion.

"Xia Dasha, after you step on the horse, give Lao Tzu eat less, huhu..."

"You killed Lao Tzu, after going to hell...whoop...being a cow and a horse can't pay for Lao Tzu's life!!"

Lin Chou was talking to Xia Dasha for fear that he would be unconscious.

But it’s all hurt like this, no matter how strong the desire to survive, I’m afraid...

With the sound of the unit door, the two men rushed out, helping Lin Chou to drag the fool Xia into the building.

"Who the hell are you? Clerk? Are you tired and crooked? Come in and die?" Fang Lao San looked around, complaining unceasingly.

Fool Xia was almost half-sigh left, and the blood ran all the way, "living corpse...danger...dangerous."

Fang Lao San did not hear clearly, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Chou helped Xia Dashou up, and the three together lifted him upstairs, "Go up and talk."

Carrying Fool Xia to the sixth floor and sealing the door with a sofa, the three of them sat on the ground and breathed.

Qin Han looked indifferent, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Chou sneered half-deadly, "What are you doing? To accompany you to die, a crawler came in."

"What?"

"Are you serious?"

"Brother, don't be kidding!"

Qin Han's face was extremely ugly, "Speak clearly!"

After Lin Chou told the story, some of the women began to sob.

The second mutation agile corpse, the ground-toucher, is simply not something ordinary people can deal with, even if it is in the process of mutation.

Have you seen the salted fish on the chopping board?Here, look here.