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Chapter 49: Chapter 49

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    "Kao, just die, you can escape today but not tomorrow! Die early and reincarnate early!"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang watched Yang Keer face d2 alone, machismo broke out completely, forgetting the fear of facing d2 before, surpassing Yang Keer and walking in front of her.

    "I'm an otaku, and I'm also a man, a man is about to rise!"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang kept talking to himself, as if he could forget the fear of facing d2 in this way!

    Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er stood beside the tricycle waiting for the arrival of d2, which reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang of the dog blood movie he had seen before, "The hero waited silently, he had nothing to fear, he just waited quietly, waiting for the upcoming  Come to the decisive battle!  He died, and he died with the demon king who destroyed the world!  People will always remember him!  '

    "Will anyone remember me when I die?" Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed at himself, and turned his head to look at Yang Ke'er beside him.

    Yang Ke'er didn't show nervousness at all, but was very excited, the kind of excitement before fighting the boss in the game, Yang Ke'er seemed to feel that d2 came too slowly, the forefoot of her right foot kept touching the ground, and the animal horn in her hand  Following the rhythm of her pointing the gun, the end of the gun also hit the loess ground beside her feet at the same time.  Now a small nest the size of a bowl has been smashed out!

    Looking at Yang Ke'er's relaxed face, Zhang Xiaoqiang was no longer nervous, and watched a small black spot in front of him slowly move towards this side.

    "It seems to be Marseillaise?" Listening to the rhythm of Yang Keer's footsteps, Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled, "Shall we have some "German Panzer March"?" Zhang Xiaoqiang watched d2 slowly approaching and tried his best to relax himself.

    "Wow! What a stylish monster, even more stylish than the governor!"

    Yang Ke'er looked at d2 very surprised!  It seems that he didn't expect that the fleshless zombies he saw on weekdays could grow so strong.

    "Don't be surprised, get ready, it's coming!" Zhang Xiaoqiang took the 'May 4th' pistol in his hand, checked the ammunition in the magazine, "click" loaded it and aimed at d2.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang held the gun in his hand but didn't have any confidence in his heart, God knows if the bullet would go in!

    Already within the maximum range of the pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to shoot. He didn't have the confidence to hit a zombie at 50 meters. He really didn't have many bullets and was reluctant to waste it.

    d2 is about 2.5 meters higher, taller than the one I saw before.  There is not a single hair on the head, unlike other zombies that have more or less hairs.  His eyelids were closed so he couldn't see the whites of his eyes.  The shoulders are strong and broad, looking like a wall.

    The pace of walking is not very fast. Because the zombies' pace is too large, ordinary people can only keep up with the trotting speed.  Muscular from thigh to calf, the dark complexion looks like a steel plate, changing shape as it advances.

    "Peng" when the d2 zombies approached 30 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang's 'May 4th' sounded, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at d2 regardless of the shock force from his wrist.

    d2 just paused for a moment and then continued to walk this way, the bullets had no effect on it at all!

    "Bump" Zhang Xiaoqiang shot continuously, and the shock force from the gun made him unable to feel anything below his wrist.

    Five of the six bullets hit d2, and d2 seemed to be hurt, and let out an angry roar and sped up to this side.

    Seeing d2 rushing towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang hastily changed the magazines in a panic. His longing for guns since childhood made him too superstitious about the power of pistols, so the pistol didn't work, which made him feel a little bit wrong. He just wanted to change it.  Load the magazine and try again!

    "Ah!" Yang Ke'er screamed, raised the horn gun and took the initiative to meet d2. After all, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!

    Just after changing the magazine, he saw Yang Ke'er going forward, Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed secretly, inserted the pistol back, picked up the horn gun and chased after him.

    Standing with the 2.5m tall d2, Yang Ke'er is like a little girl, who can only see the waist of the zombie, no matter how tall she is, she has to look up.

    Regardless, Yang Ke'er swung the gun with both hands in a semicircle, and the horn gun slammed hard on d2's thigh, "jumping" like hitting a holed cowhide drum with a muffled sound!

    d2 staggered a little forward and then stood firm, raising his left arm as if to repel flies.

    Yang Ke'er was numb from the backlash of the horn gun, and then d2 swung his left arm and smashed it on the horn gun, and the horn gun bounced back suddenly after being hit by a huge force.

    The rebounding animal horn hit Yang Keer with the threaded steel gun body, and the huge impact sent Yang Keer flying for several meters and fell to the yellow ground. Yang Keer could no longer hold the horn and raised the gun  After fainting, the horn spear also fell to the side.

    d2 didn't have the consciousness of bullying the little girl at all, turned around and walked towards Yang Ke'er who was fainted on the ground.

    Seeing Yang Ke'er in danger, Zhang Xiaoqiang completely forgot his fear, accelerated his speed again and rushed to the back of d2's ass.

      After the ravages of wind, rain and time, only a belt was firmly tied around the waist of d2's body, and half of his tattered trousers hung on the belt.  The trousers can no longer cover d2's butt and butt, and the little pants inside have disappeared.

    The chrysanthemum of d2 can be vaguely seen through the tattered trousers.  There was no time to think about it, the more than 100,000 assassination exercises came into play again today.  "Pounce" the animal horn spear ruthlessly stabbed into d2's chrysanthemum, d2 stopped walking and gave a pause.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain was dazzled by the blood long ago, and the bastard didn't know that he had exploded the d2's chrysanthemum, he just turned the gun body according to his old habit of killing zombies.  The animal horn on the head of the animal horn gun is originally a spiral pattern. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's forceful rotation, the animal horn drilled into the chrysanthemum of d2 like a wine corkscrew.

    The higher the degree of zombie evolution, the more sensitive the senses, just like ordinary zombies standing downwind can't smell Zhang Xiaoqiang's smell, but d2 can smell it.  So ** may not be a big deal to ordinary zombies, but to d2 it touched his nerves and made him even more angry.

    It was the same when I met d2 last time, d2 only had a bit of skin on his head, so he just bit Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if there was a fresh smell of blood next to him, he didn't care, until he disassembled the luxury bus into parts, and  this time?

    "Ho Ho Ho`````````" d2 let out a furious roar, turned around sharply and grabbed it backwards.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't notice d2's anger and just tried to spin the gun body. Now the only thought in his mind was, "You can't let the little girl die, d2 is very powerful, you should spin it a few more times!"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang concentrated on drilling the chrysanthemum of d2, as if he had returned to the days when he was working in a restaurant helping customers open red wine.  The horn spear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand is about two meters long, and about 80 centimeters of it is horn. Now it has penetrated about 40 centimeters. When he was drilling vigorously, the horn gun suddenly leaned to one side with great force. Zhang Xiaoqiang was dying.  Holding the gun body, he was naturally taken aside by this force.

    d2 turned around and grabbed an empty one, but could feel that the thing there was still hanging on his chrysanthemum, d2 turned around and grabbed it behind him even more angrily, but always caught an empty one.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang held the horn gun tightly in both hands and ran as d2 turned around, feeling like he was on a pirate ship when he was a child, going here and there for a while.  Zhang Xiaoqiang had woken up a long time ago, but he didn't dare to let go, once d2 grabbed his bones, he would definitely tear them down one by one.

    If Yang Ke¡¯er wakes up, she will surely find that the scene in front of her is familiar. It¡¯s like a kindergarten kid playing a game of eagle catching chicks. D2 is the eagle, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the chick, and the chrysanthemum of d2 is the hen.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang is about to cry now, but why does this happen every time, he can't go up and down, he can't go down, he's stuck half dead.

    The hands that were holding the gun tightly began to break the skin, and the palms were hot, and the feeling was still intensified with the constant friction, as if they were already bleeding and they were still applying chili oil on the wound.  Zhang Xiaoqiang was driven by d2 to rotate continuously, and he had already started to feel dizzy.  I don't know how long I can hold on, Yang Ke'er lay there without moving, and I don't know if the injury is serious or not.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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