Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 91 Start first is stronger!
"Damn! Are you still standing there, standing guard?"

Lying in the hiding place, looking at the groups of zombies standing sluggishly in the distance, Wang Peng couldn't help but curse secretly.

It's a bad feeling.

There are a large number of zombies, fearless of death, and highly contagious. The only thing humans can take advantage of is that zombies have no mind and only know to eat blindly.

But now this weakness is also made up for by the big-headed zombies, so how can people play with it?
Wang Peng is not very clear about the way the big-headed zombies control the group of corpses. If it is just to control the zombies macroscopically, it will be better, but if it is the kind of forced control like manipulating a marionette, it will be worse. !
Regardless of 21, give him a preemptive strike!

The future rifle was placed on a step, and Wang Peng squinted his eyes and pointed the sight of the scope at the head of a zombie blocked outside.

"Oh!"

With a violent gunshot, blood burst out of the zombie's head instantly, and its whole body flew upside down, then fell to the sky.

Perfect headshot!
After finishing shooting, Wang Peng immediately retracted his gun and was ready to run away at any time.

But what shocked him was that there were less than ten zombies rushing towards the place where the gunshots sounded. Although the rest of the zombies could clearly see the commotion, they did not move.

The sound of guns is undoubtedly enough to attract all the zombies outside!

But right now, only a few zombies are attracted...

Obviously someone... It should be the zombies who are manipulating the corpses!

It's a pity that only Wang Peng can shoot with a rifle with a scope at this distance, and the conscripts and American soldiers can only watch helplessly.

Wang Peng was 249% sure that if he went further and shortened the range to the range of AK and M[-], that cunning big head would definitely let all the zombies out without hesitation.

At that time, although Wang Peng and others could escape back to the base at the speed of Wang Peng and others, the zombies would also take advantage of Wang Peng's lack of firepower to approach the wall, and the gain outweighed the loss.

Wang Peng didn't have the guts to take that risk, and he was very satisfied with this kind of long-distance sniping zombies.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fierce gunshots rang out one after another, and the zombies were headshot one by one.

Wang Peng's shooting frequency is not fast, but due to careful aiming, the hit rate is quite good.

After about half an hour, Wang Peng had to stop.

There is still a lot of ammunition that I carry with me, but the barrel of the gun has already started to heat up.

Wang Peng didn't know much about firearms, but he had heard that the barrel of an inferior firearm might explode if it overheated.

He didn't know that the quality of the rifle he picked up was not good enough, but thinking about this kind of hunting gun, he probably wouldn't have the chance to shoot as frequently as he did before.

Wang Peng shot the zombies here like a target, but the corpses outside were completely indifferent and stood there to kill him.

Apparently, the guy who controlled the corpse group didn't care about those scattered shrimps killed by Wang Peng.Moreover, compared with the huge number of corpses that Wang Peng killed, it was as painless as being bitten by mosquitoes.

However, this is a considerable sum of money for Wang Peng!

After all, his reward for shooting a zombie is a full 10 yuan!
When it stopped, Wang Peng's deposit reached more than 800 again.

Without hesitation, all these savings were converted into troops, and an American soldier and three conscripts formed the seventh combat group.

When he saw that he couldn't attract zombies even if he shot at his side, Wang Peng knew that no matter what he did, it was just an appetizer before the war.

Not surprisingly, the moment when the real battle breaks out is when night falls!
Annoyed, Wang Peng returned to the base instead of waiting for the barrel to cool down before continuing to shoot the zombies.

Compared with continuing to shoot zombies to make money and summon soldiers, Wang Peng paid more attention to setting up some traps near the base and the like.

It takes about 3 minutes to train a conscript, and 15 minutes to train an American soldier, which is not particularly time-consuming. Even after the battle starts, it is not too late to convert the rewards obtained from killing zombies into troops on the spot.

But if there are no more arrangements, just relying on the cement brick wall alone, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand a single blow in front of the huge group of corpses!
Leaving a conscript here to monitor the zombies' movements, Wang Peng returned to the base with a large force.

At this time, on the base side, Wang Shanshan has already led a group of soldiers who stayed behind to prepare.

The way out is blocked, and the cars that are full of gas are completely useless.

Wang Shanshan led the people to pump out all the oil in the fuel tanks of those cars, and then used the bottles they found to make simple incendiary bottles.

This idea is derived from the Molotov cocktails brought by the conscripts. Although the power may be inferior to the molotov cocktails used by the conscripts, the advantage lies in the large quantity!

Looking at the neatly placed Molotov cocktails at home, Wang Peng decided to add more firewood to the fire.

The tables and sofas in the nearby villa were all moved out by the soldiers, and they surrounded the base about 20 meters away for two full circles.

Fortunately, Wang Peng now has more staff. Counting Wang Peng himself and Wang Shanshan, the number has reached 30, otherwise the workload would be quite heavy!
After all this was done, Wang Peng finally had some free time to relax.

Sitting in the house, he ate a mouthful of food comfortably, then slowly adjusted the weapon, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

……

It was getting dark.

Wang Peng's heart also beat with the sky.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to suppress the uneasy feeling in his heart.

He was a little nervous.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had set up an array to fight zombies to the death.

Before I knew it, it had been nearly half a month since the end of the world broke out.

Although there were thrills and crises along the way, with the help of the red police system and soldiers, Wang Peng survived without any danger.

This time... it will be the same!
Night falls.

The four combat teams stood on a shelf made up of various tables and chairs. Even Wang Shanshan could easily attack the zombies outside the wall at this height. The American soldiers who were nearly 1.9 meters tall and the two-meter conscripts had no pressure.

The second group and the newly summoned first group stood quietly in the yard, waiting for support at any time to support the tight fence.

A group followed Wang Peng to the roof, overlooking the whole situation from a commanding height.

The only logistician, Wang Shanshan, sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the walkie-talkie in both hands, waiting for Wang Peng's orders at any time.

amount……

In front of Wang Shanshan, Wangcai was lying on the floor of the living room. He was the only one who played soy sauce in this defensive battle, but there was no way. Who made it immune to the virus?
Dusk fell as the blood-red sunset slowly set in the west.

The street lights on both sides of the road gradually brighten as the sky darkens, and the houses with the lights on make everything around them clearly visible.

Wang Peng stood on the roof and looked into the distance. There were figures moving in the distance. They were here!

(End of this chapter)