Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201
The rest area wasn’t large, and it had turned into a bloody field as Kong Licheng and Tong Dahong, transformed into thugs, slaughtered every native they saw.
Zhao Yunshan, holding a rifle, ran toward the supermarket, followed by a few classmates.
"Hurry, there’s no one here!" The thrill of robbery had Zhao Yunshan’s face flush with excitement. He fired a few bullets into the supermarket, shattering the glass door, thinking it would scare the powerless natives. Little did he know, as soon as he stepped into the supermarket, a bullet hit nearby.
Zhao Yunshan was startled and, lacking experience and panicked, couldn’t determine the enemy’s position based on the trajectory and sound of the gunshots. This slowed his reaction, and just as he thought about retreating from the supermarket, the supermarket owner continuously fired his Colt Python Revolver.
Zhao Yunshan hugged his head, but luck was not on his side. The owner missed the first shot, but the remaining four .38 Magnum bullets hit him, knocking him down immediately as his blood soaked his clothes and pooled on the floor.
The newbies following him were stunned. Then, thinking about finding a place to hide, Xiu Yingjie and Wang Ning, who had accidentally fired on one of their own earlier, hesitated and did not step forward to rescue.
"Help, help me!" Zhao Yunshan cried out, but gunfire resumed, the owner fired again, killing him completely.
Zhou Meng initially came with Su Su to find food, but seeing someone had died, immediately pulled out a hand grenade, removed the pin, and threw it into the supermarket.
Boom, the blast wave shattered the glass door. Zhou Meng, not wearing protective clothing but fearless, rushed to the doorway, threw another hand grenade inside, and dashed in.
The owner was terrified by the hand grenades and didn’t dare stay in place; he ran toward the back door.
"Come here, block him." Zhou Meng shouted to his companions while holding his rifle, firing bullets that flew chaotically around the owner as they pierced through shelves.
The owner, frightened, ducked down while Zhou Meng threw a hand grenade to block his escape, pinning him behind a shelf.
"Come in, firepower suppression." Zhou Meng called out again, slowing his firing rate to prevent the opponent from escaping during his ammo clip change.
The newbies ran inside to find two customers in the supermarket who, seeing the sudden shootout, froze and then raised their hands, indicating they meant no harm.
The newbies didn’t know where to shoot, but Nie Jianhua fired at the two customers, hitting them in the chest. For original chapters go to novelFire.net
"What are you doing?" Zhou Meng was furious.
"Sorry, I was just too nervous." Nie Jianhua replied nonchalantly; he just wanted to kill, "Look, over there."
With the help of He Lian and Xiao Li, the supermarket owner was completely cornered and killed.
"Go gather food." Zhou Meng commanded, but noticing nobody was listening and not wanting to bother, he started selecting food with Su Su.
Tang Zheng found the driver in the public restroom. He didn’t kill him but knocked him out and took the car keys from his belt.
"There’s a fight!" Tao Ran and Song Xin, following Tang Zheng and hearing gunshots, were worried, "They are just killing innocents, aren’t they?"
"Under the threat of death, it’s not surprising they’d do something ," Tang Zheng snorted. These people, who couldn’t even control their malevolence, didn’t deserve to be teammates.
The two girls didn’t say anything about sparing others. They would act if they could, but they definitely wouldn’t let Tang Zheng take any risks.
"Wait in the car, don’t run around, and attack any stranger you see!" After instructing them, Tang Zheng left the Greyhound bus. He realized he had become more cold-blooded; otherwise, he definitely would have stopped the newbies’ murderous actions.
Li Wenbo’s sports car sped into the gas station, passing two miners who tried to intercept it but were too slow to react before it charged in.
The two miners had no problem killing zombies, but when facing humans, they hesitated, hastily raising their guns but not firing.
"Is that you?" A miner’s face filled with confusion. This guy looked a lot like Li Wenbo, but his hands and feet were supposed to be crippled.
"Good eyesight." Li Wenbo grinned slyly, suddenly exerted force with his feet, darted to one miner’s side, grabbed his head, and slammed it against the fuel tank.
Sizzle, Li Wenbo’s mouth split into four parts like a blooming flower, his tongue resembling a leech’s as he spewed out an egg, took it with his hand, and stuffed it into the miner’s mouth.
The miner was terrified, but his strength was too feeble to shake Li Wenbo off. The other miner, shocked by the sudden change, turned and ran for help.
The sports car door opened, and the creature that used to be Uncle Wang, now a Licker, burst out and caught up with the miner in less than three seconds, pouncing on him and biting down.
The miner’s neck was torn open, spewing blood like a fountain.
"Spread out, kill everyone." Li Wenbo’s mouth returned to normal, licked the corner of his lips, and casually walked toward the supermarket, the source of the loudest commotion.
The Lickers and miner zombies split up to act separately.
"Come on, cheers!" Xiao Li vigorously shook a bottle of First-Class Champagne, sprayed the liquid after opening it, and then gulped it down directly into his mouth; things that didn’t cost money just tasted better.
The two white-collar women killed by Zhuo Yijie were very lonely without anyone to care for them, so they became friends and helped each other. After getting some food, they hurriedly left to find Tang Zheng, fearing these reckless killers. No one else could give them a sense of safety except the Group Leader.
"Sister Liu, with your charm, handling Tang Zheng should be easy, right?" the long-haired girl said while eating a piece of chocolate, coaxing her friend. "We must find a way to survive. Look at Su Su; didn’t she find it much easier after getting together with that male cop?"
"Do you think Tang Zheng would take an interest in me?" Sister Liu asked, full of gloom. She also wanted someone to rely on, but she couldn’t trust anyone else.
"Then how about switching to someone else? What about Zhao Dongtao?" The long-haired girl turned around the aisle, only to see a man entering the Supermarket, a face she seemed to recognize, which made her pause in surprise.
"Hey, pretty babe!" Li Wenbo set his eyes on the mature and genteel Sister Liu.
"Run!" The two women turned and ran, but, regrettably, they were too slow.
Li Wenbo dashed forward, grabbed Sister Liu by the hair, and yanked her head back.
Sister Liu struggled violently, but it was in vain. She watched helplessly as Li Wenbo’s leech-like tongue forcefully pried her lips open, a sensation like a steel drill piercing through her trachea. She wanted to vomit, and saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth, trailing over her neck, soaking the front of her shirt.
Sister Liu kicked wildly, losing her high-heels. The greasy feel of the opposing tongue only intensified her chill and fear, causing her to lose bladder control; urine soaked her underwear and skirt and trickled down her silk stockings.
Li Wenbo withdrew his saliva-coated tongue, turning his attention to the newbies who had run over upon hearing the screams.
"Li Wenbo, you’re not dead?" Zhou Meng’s face changed instantly, "Have you turned into a zombie?"
"Zombie? No, I should be considered a higher form of life." Li Wenbo took a deep breath, looking mockingly at Zhou Meng. "How about it? Want to be my servant? We can kill all these people and then go back to the Trojan Room and enjoy life."
Su Su gripped Zhou Meng’s arm, looking terrified at Li Wenbo, who was accompanied by a mutated Sister Liu, now crouching on the ground, eyes bloodshot, growling at people like a hunting dog.
"Su Su, want to join me?" Li Wenbo squatted down and caressed Sister Liu’s back. "I am now invincible, and I can keep you eternally young."
Su Su shook her head, trying to pull Zhou Meng away. Meanwhile, Nie Jianhua and Ding Jian, sensing danger, didn’t show themselves but stayed low behind shelves and left through the back door.
Ratatat—He Lian and Wang Ning fired unawares, bullets hitting Li Wenbo but unable to penetrate his skin.
"I told you, I am invincible. Since you disregard my kindness, then die." Li Wenbo revealed a sinister smile, patted Sister Liu on the back, "Kill them all."
Sister Liu charged out, frightening the newcomers who retreated while firing their guns. Bullets struck her, bursting into blood blooms, but they did nothing to slow her down.
The shooting Wang Ning was the first to be attacked; Sister Liu pounced on him. Her mouth split open, and a leech-like tongue extended, prying Wang Ning’s mouth open and stuffing an egg inside.
Li Wenbo drew a handgun, aimed at Xiao Li’s back, determining that the traitor must be killed first.
Bang, Xiao Li was shot, falling to the ground. Sister Liu quickly crawled over to perform the egg-laying action. Nearby, Wang Ning stood up, having lost all human consciousness, and began pursuing Zhou Meng and the others upon receiving orders.
The noise in the Rest Area suddenly intensified—Tang Zheng, who had just placed Dong Zixuan on the Greyhound bus, furrowed his brows and picked up an AT-4, jumping down.
"You guys operate the machine gun." Upon hearing Tang Zheng’s command, the dozen newbies with him immediately acted, mounting the General-purpose machine gun on the car window.
Whoosh—Uncle Wang moved along the flower beds, following behind Tang Zheng, and sprang out.
Tang Zheng reacted swiftly, dodged with a quick move, and shifted the muzzle, spraying bullets at him. The bullets struck him, causing little spurts of blood, knocking him out of the air.
"Uncle Wang?" How could Tang Zheng forget that face? But hadn’t the man died? "What’s going on?"
Uncle Wang’s resistance to being hit was strong; he sprang up from the ground again, and the newbies, fearing they might hit Tang Zheng, didn’t dare to shoot.
Tang Zheng’s ammo ran out without killing Uncle Wang, who didn’t give him time to reload, attacking relentlessly.
"Scram!" Tang Zheng, enraged, swung the butt of his gun, smashing it harshly on Uncle Wang’s face, smashing several teeth and caving in his nose. Taking advantage of Uncle Wang rolling away, he drew his handgun and fired at his head.
Bang, bang—Uncle Wang’s head burst open, but he didn’t die; four octopus tentacle-like meat strips burst out from his neck, twisting wildly, continuing to attack Tang Zheng.
Uncle Wang was infected with the Parasitic virus, even more vigorous and dangerous in life. Only complete destruction of the body could ensure his death.
Tang Zheng swung the Rocket Launcher, knocking Uncle Wang to the ground, then placed the muzzle against his chest, bang—Uncle Wang was completely blown apart.(To be continued. If you work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com through recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)