bullets fly
The huge gunshot instantly cut through the quiet atmosphere, and then... Wang Yao ran away
"Damn?"
"Where are you going!"
Chen Yonggang heard the sound of rapid footsteps when he pulled the trigger. When he turned around, Wang Yao had already run outside the street and quickly shouted back.
"What? Not a signal?"
Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and realized that Chen Yong was shooting at Zhang Tianhe with a pistol.
"Damn! Who can send signals with a gun?"
"I'm crazy!"
"There are thousands of zombies outside, isn't this asking for death?"
Chen Yong was almost angry and laughed
"Brother Yong! You didn't seem to hit"
Wang Yao came back and didn't care whether the zombies would be attracted. Following Chen Yonglang is the right way.
"Of course I know! The first time I shot it! Handsome"
Chen Yong shrugged and said, looking light and didn't feel strange about what he is doing now. It was as simple as eating and drinking water, and there was almost zero psychological pressure.
"By the way! You guys are going to leave quickly! The zombies are coming soon."
"If you want to go to the hospital if you want to follow me!"
Chen Yong fiddled with his pistol and aimed at Zhang Tianhe, posing, and at the same time, he spoke. The group of guys who had never seen a pistol ran away in an instant. Where did he get the shock? Excited! What kind of psychological shadows? Where did this come from nonsense? Who hasn't played a shooting game before! At most, he is afraid of death.
"Brother Yong! Please spare your life!"
Zhang Tianhe really knelt down, and his tears were scared, and he was almost kowtowed.
"Oh! Why are you kneeling, come on?"
Chen Yong shot another shot as he spoke
"Bang!"
I don't know why the bullet floated directly to the wall. It's strange! I'm clearly aiming at his crotch.
Chen Yongzheng was puzzled! Wang Yao, who had been standing behind him, was so excited
"Brother Yong, Brother Yong! Try it for me"
"I've grown up so old, I haven't touched the gun yet!"
Wang Yao ran forward and kept leaning towards Chen Yong
"Bad! I've grown up so old, but I haven't touched the gun!"
"Give it, hurry up! The zombies are coming."
After Chen Yong handed the pistol to Wang Yao, he stood beside him and watched quietly, waiting...
"A minute later..."
"Damn?"
"Shoot!"
Zhang Tianhe knelt on the ground and looked at the black muzzle, so he was extremely scared. He was incoherent, so of course everyone would be the same.
"Well..."
"It seems to be stuck"
Wang Yao smiled apologetically at Zhang Tianhe with an embarrassment while pulling the trigger hard at him. He was simply a kind and understanding boy.
"Come on, I'll take a look!"
Chen Yong took the pistol and took off the magazine, glanced a few times
"Um..."
"No bullets"
"How many guns did that unlucky thing shoot at us before?"
"It's obvious that this gun has a problem and its power is also small."
“Oh=-=”
Wang Yao was filled with disappointment and took Chen Yong's pistol and could only enjoy it in his hand.
"Brother! You're lucky today"
Chen Yong patted Wang Yaodi's shoulder and said to Zhang Tianhe who was kneeling on the ground and crying in fear;
"Thank you, thank you! I am willing to be a cow and horse for Brother Yong in the future, I just want you to spare me."
Zhang Tianhe looked a little surprised and unexpected, touching his nose and tears
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"Management will send you to you now..."
"The zombies are here!!!"
Chen Yong was about to slash him to death, let alone take the knife, he was forced to death by Wang Yao before he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!