"Quick, hurry!"

On the bluestone street of Roger Town, a convoy of fire trucks and three patrol vehicles slowly drove by, and around the vehicles, a large number of tourists and residents looked panicked and followed in a hurry.

At the end and on the side are guard soldiers and some civilians holding guns shooting at the zombies that were chasing behind them.

This hastily breakthrough was quite successful. So far, the crowd had already rushed out of the zombies and moved in a direction chosen by Harley.

The fire truck weighing more than ten tons pushed or crushed some debris and corpses on the road with the rumbling of the energy engine, opening up a road to survival.

Fortunately, because of the pursuit of the original style, there are no other vehicles in the town except the Guard Bureau, so at this time, at least you don’t have to worry about the problem of abandoned cars being blocked by abandoned cars!

But, will everything go well?

...

"Hundreds of thousands, A Shui, you two must be very careful!"

"You must protect this npc, it is the key to completing the city building mission. If you die, then all our efforts will be wasted this time!"

Holding a silver alloy sword in his hand, Brother Ling walked behind the third patrol car, and in the voice of the team, he told the two players in front of him holding tall alloy shields blocking Locke's back and on both sides.

"Everything else is fine, I'm afraid that the other party will have a sniper, so it will be difficult to react if he directly knocks Locke out in seconds."

Brother Ling was a little worried in his face and tone.

In fact, there were some differences between Brother Ling and Feng Luo on how to take the fat director away.

Feng Luo did not agree with such a big fanfare protection, because with such obvious actions, as long as anyone who could turn his head, it could be seen that this fat man NPC is very important to them, so Locke is extremely likely to be attacked.

His opinion was to simply tie the guy up and throw him into the patrol car, and even let him change his clothes and throw him directly into the crowd, because without absolute safety, this timid fat director is unlikely to have the courage to escape.

And players can free up their hands to directly deal with the ambush of hostile players.

However, Brother Ling's choice to do this also makes sense.

Because Locke is the key to the city building mission after all, and the role of the Director of the Guard has a long-term engagement with the Umbrella Company, maybe he has been on the Umbrella Company's cleaning list long ago. The hostile players' mission targets may have already killed this fat director.

Therefore, although throwing it into the crowd is not eye-catching, it does not mean it will be safe.

In addition, although I have checked before, it is not ruled out whether there are hidden and unspeakable infections among the crowd. With so many people, once something unexpected happens, they will definitely run away in all directions. It is impossible to restrain them. It is difficult to protect Locke in the chaos.

As for throwing the patrol car, it is a feasible way, but unfortunately, Harley sternly refused to let Rock get on a patrol car that only the elderly and children could ride.

"In such light, the sniper should not be too accurate."

A Shui, who is a heavy armored warrior, looked up and saw that most of the sky was covered by dark clouds, which looked like a storm. After his eyes were vigilantly looking at the top of the surrounding buildings again.

"But for snipers, they do have the advantage in this kind of urban warfare. Especially now, the enemy is dark and we don't even know how many people they have or what professions..."

"If you want a sniper, you should leave it to the sniper to deal with it!"

"We have two snipers, and we both entered the top fifteen in the cleaning mission. If the opponent's snipers gain the upper hand, then there is no way to fail the mission."

Although the words of 100,000 volts are correct, they are obviously a bit shirking the responsibility.

"By the way, Brother Ling, where is Brother Feng now?"

"And that sand wolf, who has never seen him again since the first day he arrived here. Has he retreated with us?"

A Shui asked strangely at this time.

"Brother Feng should be nearby, so Sand Wolf's words are not clear!" said Brother Ling.

"There is nowhere to be seen during the entire mission. Who is this? The acting chairman actually asked him to replace you as the safety supervisor..." A Shui said unhappily.

"Ashui!"

Brother Ling frowned and interrupted him with a voice.

"I have my own personal ideas about this game. Actually, I didn't think about it at the beginning. Brother Feng and his opinions were correct. We should enter in batches. I thought it simpler..."

"All right……"

Ah Shui stopped talking, but Hundred Ten Thousand Volts rolled his eyes twice after hearing this.

"ah!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind them.

"What's the matter? Damn!"

Brother Ling turned around and then his face changed.

It turned out that a male zombie suddenly jumped out of a window on the second floor without warning, pounced on the young NPC guard soldier named Sam, and opened his mouth and bit him hard at his neck.

"Bang bang bang..."

The guards and tourists with guns rushed forward and shot continuously, killing the zombie's head full of holes.

However, after the zombie was beaten to death, Sam covered his neck with a pale face and did not move.

A large piece of his neck had been bitten off by the zombie. The most important thing was that the blood could not stop rushing rapidly, so that a bite-off artery blood vessel could be clearly seen from the zombie's mouth.

"Ah, he's infected. Kill him, otherwise he'll turn into a monster!"

"The artery was bitten off, I'm dead!"

Seeing this situation, many tourists who were already scared and pale in a hurry left, especially a few people who had previously found reasons to stay in the guard bureau, shouting and killing Sam.

"***, shut up!"

A soldier with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted guard couldn't help but shout.

"Sam!"

Harley, who was originally commanding the person to break the back, rushed over and saw Sam's situation, but his red and blood-filled eyes were almost glaring out because he had not had a rest.

"Uncle Harley, it seems...I can't be with you..."

Sam covered his neck tightly with his hands, but the blood that could not stop dyed a large pool of red from the ground below his body.

"Sam!"

Harley's eyes were red and he was rushing over.

"No! Uncle Haley...you kill me. I can't survive anymore. I don't want to become that kind of monster when I die..."

Sam stopped him, and he could not hear clearly because a lot of blood was coming out of his mouth.

This young guard soldier, Harley, once introduced to Feng Luo and the others, was only nineteen years old, the son of one of his comrades. He just changed from an intern to a lieutenant a month ago.

At this time, he was already dead in this scene. Cooperating with the surrounding environment and the crowd of people who fled in a hurry, even players who knew that this was just a game plot felt heavy in their hearts.

Sister Rui walked over and reached out to try to take something out of the pocket of her tactical backpack, but after a pause, she took it out empty.

Such injuries are not just a problem of T virus infection. Even if you give him antiviral serum, it is useless. Under these conditions, there is no possibility of rescuing it at all.

However, although many people walked away, Xiaojiu, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, walked forward with his battlefield medicine box.

She held a light yellow injection in her glove-wearing right hand and said softly to Sam.

"This is a special tranquilizer, and after being beaten, you will lose all the feeling. Then..."

I didn't say the following, but everyone understood.

Xiaojiu followed Brother Ling and the others to explore the hospital before. Although he did not get antiviral agents, he did not get anything.

This sedative injection, as long as it is injected into NPC and monsters, even people infected with T virus can be temporarily controlled and fall asleep.

"Thanks……"

Sam said something vaguely, and could no longer speak because the loss of a lot of blood had caused some of his brain to lose control.

"I hope the Father of Heaven protects you..."

Xiaojiu murmured and injected the injection in his hand onto him.

However, just as she stood up after the injection, she suddenly had an accident!

"Bang!"

“-3599!”

Suddenly, Xiao Jiu, wearing a doctor's uniform that had been stained with blood due to the battle and treatment along the way, had a bullet hole appeared on the center of her eyebrows. A sniper rifle bullet with a light blue luster spun out of the back of her head with blood.

"Xiao Jiu!"

Muzi's face, who had just run over, changed his face. Looking at Xiaojiu who was falling to the sky and shouted.

"It's a sniper, at nine o'clock. You can hide in the crowd!"

Sister Rui's face was also very ugly, but she had not lost her mind at this time and reached out to push Muzi into the crowd.

However, she stayed there herself, raised her hand and lit it on the chest of the SUV combat uniform. Then an invisible badge flashed by, with a faint white light flashing on it.

"Ah, there are snipers!"

"Escape quickly, someone aimed at us with a gun!"

"Escape, don't worry about the convoy..."

"Don't be messed up, don't even bother!"

"Everyone hide quietly, don't run away, you will become a target if you run out!"

Some people shouted, some people shouted, and some people wanted to re-stabilize order.

However, the chaos in the scene was out of control.

The breakout team of more than 300 people, just because of a gunshot, many people scattered and fled. Under the shelter effect, the entire breakout team was completely confused.
Chapter completed!