novelaction Chapter 211 Return to the Other
Chapter 211 Return to the Other
Abraham and Alan approached the gate with guns raised, and several wolf thugs were shot dead on the spot. The two sides were only twenty meters apart, and the enemies who reacted immediately opened fire to fight back.
Stray bullets flew past the two men, and Abraham suddenly fell to the ground in pain. A 9mm bullet pierced his arm, just penetrating the fat on the side of his arm.
"Fake!!"
Abraham did a tactical roll and hid behind a car.
"Are you okay?! Abraham?!"
boom! !
Alan was holding a revolver and shooting when he was distracted, and a shotgun shell hit his torso. The huge impact made Alan feel pain in his abdomen, and his body fell backwards.
"Alan!!!"
Abraham roared, rushed out of the bunker under the enemy's hail of bullets, grabbed Alan's clothes and threw her behind the bunker.
Abraham lowered his body and jumped back into the car, while Alan took a few breaths and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"I'm fine, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest."
Alan pulled a round fragmentation grenade from his pocket and handed it to Abraham.
"rely on you."
Abraham nodded, put the M16 in place with his right hand, bit the pull ring of the grenade and pulled it out. His left arm was in great pain, and the penetrating wound caused his blood to still flow out.
Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!
Black Sasha was nearby holding a fully automatic silenced rifle, suppressing the wolves at the door with firepower, which reduced a lot of pressure on Abraham and Alan.
"fire in the hole!!"
Abraham suddenly stood up from behind the vehicle and shouted to remind Black Sasha, who was almost touching the wall.
A round grenade drew an arc in the air, quickly flew twenty meters away, and landed on the road outside the gate.
boom! ! ! !
A dust cloud with a diameter of several meters exploded, and countless tiny fragments shot out in the smoke and dust, flying towards the wolf thugs on both sides of the road.
Abraham threw the grenade with great precision; it exploded almost as soon as it hit the ground.
The surrounding wolves tried to jump away and dodge, but were all hit by shrapnel to varying degrees. Only some of them who hid behind their companions avoided harm.
"Ahhh!"
"Ahhh!!! My face!!"
The wolves injured by the explosion fell to the ground screaming in pain, rolling on the ground covering their injured parts. Blood seeped from under the clothes of many people. The wolves hit by larger fragments directly lost their combat effectiveness.
A grenade knocked many wolves at the gate to the ground. Abraham and Alan rushed to the gate with guns raised, but Alan had more than one grenade.
The round grenade was thrown into the air again, and this time it was Alan who threw it. Alan aimed at the right side of the gate, and she heard many people screaming.
boom! ! !
An explosion sounded, and the galvanized steel fence vibrated violently and deformed.
The enemies on the right side of the gate suddenly fell silent.
"More shooting, more shooting! Clean them up!!"
As Alan approached the gate, he waved to Black Sasha who was hiding nearby. There must be wolves on both sides of the gate who could fight back.
After the three of them got close to the wall, Alan took out the last stun grenade, pulled out the safety pin without hesitation, and threw it to the left side of the door.
boom! !
A cloud of dust appeared, and Abraham and Black Sasha walked out of the gate at the same time, aiming their guns at the left and right sides.
The right side of the door was filled with wolf corpses. Some of the corpses had turned into zombies and were pressing on the living people and tearing their bodies apart. Those wolves who had escaped the two shrapnel explosions met an even more miserable death.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Get out of here!!”
Black Sasha shot and wounded two wolf clan members who were still able to lift their guns, leaving them to be torn apart by the zombies. She turned around and helped Abraham to clean up the enemies who had lost their hearing and sense of balance due to the stun bombs.
The wolves were kneeling on the ground, trying to stand up and shaking their heads. There was a constant buzzing sound in their heads. Their vision was dim and blurred, and they had completely lost their sense of balance.
"Farke! Farke!!"
The wolves knelt on the ground and cursed in pain. Abraham and Sasha raised their guns and shot them execution-style.
The bodies fell to the ground one by one. Alan picked up his small sword and found the wolf who was kneeling on the ground holding a shotgun. He aimed at the back of his neck and chopped it off.
"what!!!"
A scream was heard, and the small sword was stuck in the back of the wolf's neck, where skin and flesh were rolled up. The blade and the spine rubbed against each other wildly, squeezing out waves of blood.
Alan pulled out her sword, and the wolf died silently. She chopped it twice more fiercely, finally chopping off the wolf's head completely.
"Bastard!"
Alan spat on the body.
All the wolves at the community gate were killed, but there were still gunshots inside the community. Abraham asked Black Sasha to drive the general card to the gate, at least to block the gate first to prevent enemies outside from attacking the community.
Alan and Abraham ran to the place where the gunshots were heard. Some werewolves armed with machetes and daggers were wandering outside the surrounding houses, seemingly looking for a breakthrough. New werewolves appeared nearby, and the number of enemies was still increasing.
"The small door should be broken too." Alan said irritably.
"Fuck, these bastards are not done yet!"
Abraham covered the wound on his left arm. Black Sasha had just put a piece of tape on him to temporarily stop the bleeding. There was no time to treat the wound seriously now.
boom!
In a house at the west corner of the community, the glass of the second-floor window suddenly shattered. A community resident wearing only a shirt fell down the building screaming, followed by cruel laughter from the house.
“Kill you all! Kill you all, hahahaha!!”
Several wolves ran over and surrounded the resident who fell from the building. They dropped their machetes and hacked at the poor man, chopping off his limbs alive, and continued to whip his corpse with their knives.
Abraham's beard was shaking with anger. He raised his M16 and aimed it at the wolves who were whipping the corpses, shooting them one by one.
The heads of their accomplices exploded around them. The wolves kneeling on the ground dismembering the bodies were like emotionless machines, still maintaining the stereotyped behavior of dismembering the bodies, with no intention of resisting the gunman behind them.
Alan really couldn't bear to watch it anymore. What kind of shit are these people living? How is this different from dragging others into destruction?
She stopped Abraham from wasting bullets and told him to go shoot nearby enemies.
Alan held a small sword in his hand and walked step by step towards the wolf tribe that was still dismembering the bodies. He was the only living dismemberer. He witnessed his companions being shot one by one, but he was unable to stop his actions.
"You're numb, right?! You've turned evil, right? You bunch of bastards!!"
Alan slashed at the dismemberer's shoulder and couldn't help cursing.
When the pain came upon himself, the wolf howled horribly, just like the dead on the ground when they were alive.
"Ahhhhhh!! My back!!"
It was too easy for these thugs to die with just one bullet. Alan continued to swing his knife, slashing at the wolf tribe lying on the ground, chopping off half of the latter's shoulder with one blow.
The wolf screamed with his eyes wide open, and his voice became smaller and smaller. This injury would not kill him, but would only put him into a coma.
Alan didn't want to let this beast go, so he swung his knife three or four times and cut open his chest and abdomen, and a new round of loud screams occurred.
"How does it feel? Is it what you wanted?" Alan squatted in front of the wolf and asked calmly.
"Kill...kill me."
The wolf fell to the ground, his body was bloody and his face was covered with snot and saliva. He was begging Alan.
"Just wait to become a zombie."
Alan spat at him. She would never do what he wanted with this kind of bastard.