184 bullets erase more than just a life

"Hey, Rhett, are you ready? Those son of a bitch probably hasn't run out yet. We have to be careful!" A bearded white man patted Rhett on the shoulder.

"Uh-huh!" Rhett loaded the shotgun in his hand, checked the equipment, and nodded.

"If it really doesn't work, let's eat that weak bitch!" A black man came over and said half jokingly and half seriously. He refers to the man who watched his wife being humiliated, and the man who sold his woman's body in exchange for survival.

"Ngre! We had an appointment! You are not allowed to eat human flesh!" Rhett stared at the black man and said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm just kidding. If you don't mind, please take back what you call me!" The black man's face changed, and a delicate little pistol in his hand looked at Rhett's eyes without flinching at all.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive, please forgive me!" Rhett nodded, said nothing, and apologized directly.

"Ok, Morgan, he's just joking. We are life-and-death teammates, and we are grasshoppers on a rope!" A brown-skinned man hurriedly hit the round, holding an ordinary shotgun in his hand, and also checking his equipment!

"Oi, I'll go out to explore the way first! Let's do it!" Young Rhett nodded, carried a shotgun on his back, stretched out his hands, and stood with his feet split.

A group of people were silent, picking up axes, shovels, shovels and a pile of utensils. Another man, who had frowned and grabbed a dead zombie's feet in both hands, dragged him over.

"Come on, guys, do it... Think about how it bit our family!" The white man cursed and chopped down with an axe, and the stomach of the dead body burst open in an instant.

Then, the hooks and spades were on, and the scene was extremely bloody. The intestines, minced meat and blood were all over the ground.

In less than a few seconds, people began to dig out a pile of flesh and blood with shovels and shovels and spread it on Rhett's body. Several men wore rubber gloves and held a lot of flesh and blood with ugly faces, shouting 'Damn' while smearing on Rhett's body.

The whole process took only a few minutes. Red's whole body had been covered with the blood and meat of zombies. Finally, a young man hung a large intestine on Rhett's shoulder, patted Red's shoulder and said, "Go, Warrior, it's time for us to act!"

"Uh-huh!" Rhett was obviously used to the disgusting smell of zombies. He climbed an escalator, slowly lifted the wooden lid at the top, poked his head out, looked around, and quietly climbed out.

This is a group with a delicate atmosphere. In the end of the world, struggling people can't let go of their prejugatives, but they have to get together. Similar to such scenes, they will happen in this group from time to time.

There is no basic respect, only perfunctory respect.

"Keep calm, Morgan!" The brown man smiled and said, "We have to rely on him to survive, don't we?"

"Hum..." The black Morgan snorted coldly, picked up the shovel and began to dig meat, smeared it on his coat. A group of people also began to move. Suddenly, the sound of curses and complaints filled the whole basement.

When people finished everything, Rhett's head just leaned down and said, "Clean, let's go!"

"You guys stay here. This is our last home! Let's get some meat for everyone to eat! Haha..." The white man laughed and climbed the escalator.

"Oh, damn it, don't mention meat to me!" Obviously, some people in the basement have had enough of the disgusting blood and flesh.

............ Rhett's four people, holding tools such as ** or iron bars, walked 'difficult' step by step, looked like a zombie, and slowly walked out of the factory.

"Hey, there's a guy opposite. How about we get rid of it?" Morgan followed several people and suddenly saw a wobbly and unstable low-level walking corpse in the distance, and his eyes lit up.

"Shut up, Morgan! Don't let it hear it!" Rhett roared in a low voice, and the people walked slowly towards the zombies.

"Hm?" The low-level walking corpse looked at several people who came slowly, sniffed their noses, and looked at several tall guys who exuded the same breath. Finally, they turned around and didn't dare to do it.

Reed and others have no joy at all. Obviously, this situation has been experienced countless times. What they are really afraid of is some evolved zombies, because sometimes they don't care whether they are 'similar' or not, and they don't care whether Rhett and others are tall or not. They will eat when they are hungry! Moreover, the most unfortunate thing is to meet zombies above the three-star level. They can really smell human beings through the smell of zombies! Only once, they really met a three-star zombie! That time, they lost five brothers before they ran back!

But there is nothing they can do. In order to survive, in order to survive, they have to take risks again and again!

"Oh, no, look over there!" Morgan's eyes widened and looked into the distance. Everyone looked at him one after another, and his face suddenly changed greatly!

I only saw a large group of zombies coming towards me! This kind of corpses Rhett and several people have seen it once! That time was extremely thrilling, and I escaped from death!

"Why don't we withdraw..." There was a trace of panic in Morgan's tone... "Withdraw! Hurry up... turn around... turn around..." Rhett's cold expression finally showed a trace of panic. He resisted the impulse to stride and stride, turned around and walked slowly in another direction step by step... Several people also turned around at the same time... However, God seemed to be against them, and there was a small number of corpses crossing the way. The wobbly pace, walking towards several people... Whew... The western part of Michigan in early winter is not cold, but the temperature is also very low, and light snow gradually floats in the sky... It adds a chill to everyone's fear.

Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, but Rhett is completely stupid! Because... because of the temperature, this is not pure snowflakes, but... sleet!

A group of zombies looked at several people. Although they were confused, the smell of zombies still made them resist the impulse to go forward to besiege. However, several zombies directly took off the intestines hanging on Rhett's neck, and the other zombies also took a little blood and meat from the people and ate their own. The flesh and blood, as if they were pulled off from themselves, the zombies chewed, but it was not difficult for everyone. Some zombies didn't even care at all, because they themselves were also bruised and full of carrion. If they wanted to eat, they had it on their own bodies... Reid did not resist at all. He let the zombies move, and several people were scared. Walking in the middle of a small group of zombies, there is no danger, and slowly walk out of the camp of zombies.

"God... God..." The brown young man choked in a low voice and went through this difficult journey!

"Shut up, are you looking for death?" Red cursed in a low voice, and everyone moved away from the range of the corpses step by step... But the sleet was getting bigger and bigger. The blood and flesh that had been reduced on people's bodies were washed away, and the people who were washed away by the cold rain and snow couldn't help speeding up their pace. In addition to praying, they also prayed in their hearts.

"Hmm...Hmm?" At this time, among the corpses, a two-star zombie slowly frowned, looked at the four lonely figures in the distance, and slowly shrugged. A few seconds later, there was an extremely excited light in his eyes, looking up to the sky and roared: "Roar!"

"Well..." The bodies of the corpses were stunned one after another, turned their heads and looked at their boss confusedly... The two-star zombie had strode to the four people... "Oh no!"

"It's over!"

"What...what can I do about this!?" Everyone's faces changed greatly. God was against himself. The sleet was getting bigger and bigger, and everyone was almost washed away! The smell of human beings cannot be covered up by the smell of carrion of zombies, which means... "Roar!"

"Run! Run!" Rhett shouted in a hurry and ran quickly. The remaining three people followed Rhett's figure in panic and ran crazily... Those walking corpses who were originally slow to move, with an excited light in their eyes, accelerated their pace. Some were stronger and could even trot... And for Rhett, the threat was the most The big one is the two-star zombie! The scratching of this small group of corpses attracted the attention of another group of corpses. Suddenly, several two-star zombies roared excitedly and followed!

"Dead... I'm really going to die... Mom... No... Mom..." The brown young man cried loudly, ran fast, and rushed into the woods, like a headless fly.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" Rhett hurriedly took out the shotgun behind his back and raised his hand to shoot!

... The gun interfered with the two-star zombie, but it can only weaken its speed and does not bring real damage!

The moment Rhett stopped to aim, several teammates beside him had already run far away, and there was no such thing as 'teammates' at all!

Just at the moment when Rhett stopped and shot, on the other side, a two-star agile zombie had jumped up!

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With a loud noise, Rhett was directly knocked away! There was a severe pain in the lower abdomen. The zombie's claws passed through the layers of clothes and directly tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on Rhett's lower abdomen! Crazy stuffed into the mouth, chewing with a big mouth!

Suddenly, Rhett seemed to be deaf. He opened his eyes and looked at his lower abdomen. The whole world seemed to be dark in an instant, and there was no more light... It's over, it's over... father, mother... wife... family, hope... survival, a beautiful tomorrow... it's over... everything... everything is torn in the zombie claws. At the moment on my lower abdomen, all my dreams and hopes were annihilated... "You... damn... zombies... zombies! The devil!" Rhett was crazy and his eyes were red. He thought that in a few hours, he would become a walking corpse. Thinking of his trembling efforts over the past few months, he had been successfully promoted to a one-star warrior. He thought it was a good start... As a result... All this was in the end, and the instantaneous blow was huge... crazy. Rhett kept pulling the trigger and shooting the zombies who tried to approach him again... And the so-called teammates had already disappeared. The grasshopper on a rope and the teammates who depend on each other are vividly reflected at this moment.

Giving up hope, Rhett has gradually been surrounded by corpses, and his body is scattered with flesh and blood, all taken out by the two-star zombies... No longer struggling to escape, Rhett just drove a gun crazily and shouted, "You son of bitch, come on. Ah, come on... Come and eat me! Come on, come on!" Bah! A shot hit the head, and another walking corpse's head exploded... A group of zombies acted without delay at all... A two-star zombie with Rhett's unreachable speed, pressed Rhett to the ground and grabbed Rhett's chest crazily... "It's over... It's over..." Rhett looked at the charge in front of him. Full of bloodthirsty and excited gray pupils, the trembling body slowly calmed down, and his face was like ashes... Another loud noise, and the pain from the lower abdomen still continued, but... it was not a new pain, that was it?

Rhett suddenly opened his eyes, but saw awe-inspiring woman, full of murder. Her amber eyes were full of fierce colors, and she kicked away the two-star zombie who pounced on her body.

"Poor man, I'm sorry I didn't help you." In the woman's crystal eyes, there was a trace of pity. She stood up and glanced at the whole scene. Her body slowly filled with an amazing breath... She whispered, "Get out..."

In Rhett's surprised eyes, the hungry and thirsty corpses were actually afraid and slowly retreated. Even a few powerful two-star zombies retreated in panic. There was even a two-star zombie who turned around and ran away, instantly disappeared into Rhett's sight... "Are you... a goddess?" Rhett reached out and grabbed the woman's leather boots. His eyes were full of desire to survive. He asked excitedly, "Can you not become those walking corpses?"

The woman lowered her head, looked at Rhett, who was lying softly on the ground, and shook her head gently: "I'm sorry."

Rhett's expression was full of hope, completely like dead ash. He stared at the gloomy sky and cried helplessly like a child.

For a long time, Reed had a hoarse voice and slowly handed the shotgun to the woman. He squeezed out a reluctant smile from the corners of his mouth and had tears on his face: "This is my choice."

The woman's body trembled slightly, reached out to take the shotgun, hesitated for a moment, and slowly aimed at Rhett's head.

Rhett looked at the black muzzle in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you."

... Maybe the bullet erases more than just a life.

(To be continued)