Chapter 49: Popcorn

"KAO, die on death, hide from today and avoid tomorrow! Early death and early reincarnation!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Keer alone against D2, and the masculinity broke out completely, forgetting the fear of facing D2 before Yang Keer came to her front.
"I am a otaku, I am also a man, a man is going to rise!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang kept talking to himself, as if he could forget the fear of facing D2!
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer stood by the tricycle waiting for the arrival of D2, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang think of the dog blood movie that he had seen before. The hero waited silently. He had no fear, he just waited quietly, waiting for the upcoming Coming to the final battle! He is dead, and he is with the devil who destroyed the world! People will remember him forever! ’
"I will remember me when I am dead?" Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed at himself. He turned his head and looked at Yang Keer.
Yang Keer is not nervous at all, but is very excited. It is the kind of excitement before playing BOSS in the game. Yang Keer seems to think that D2 is coming too slowly, and the right foot is in the palm of his hand. With the rhythm of her point, the gun tail also licks the yellow ground at the foot. Now I have pulled out a small bowl with a big bowl!
Looking at Yang Keer's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer nervous. He looks at a small black spot in front and moves slowly to this side.
"It seems to be Marseille?" Listening to Yang Keer's footsteps, Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the taste. "Would you like to come to the "German Armored Forces March"?" Zhang Xiaoqiang watched D2 slowly approaching as much as possible to relax himself.
"Wow! Good-looking monsters are also more than the governor!"
Yang Keer was surprised to see D2! It seems that I did not expect that the two or two meat zombies that I saw on weekdays could grow so strong.
"Don't be surprised, ready, it's coming!" Zhang Xiaoqiang took the 'May 4' pistol in his hand and checked the ammunition in the magazine. "咔" was on the map and aimed at D2.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has no confidence in the gun in his hand, and God knows that the bullet can't hit it!
Already within the maximum range of the pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to shoot. Without confidence, he could hit the zombies at 50 meters. It is really a bullet that is not reluctant to waste.
D2 is about two meters high, which is even taller than the one I saw before. There isn't a single hair on the head, unlike other zombies that have more or less. The eyelids are closed and you can't see its white eyes. The shoulders are strong and wide and look like a wall.
The pace between walks is not very fast. Because the pace of zombies is too big, the speed of ordinary people can keep up. The thigh to calf muscles are firm, and the dark complexion looks like a piece of steel, changing shape as it moves forward.
When the D2 zombies approached 30 meters, the ‘May 4’ in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang rang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at D2 regardless of the anti-shock force uploaded by his wrist.
D2 just stopped for a while and continued to come here, the bullet has no effect on it!
"Bumper·····" Zhang Xiaoqiang shot continuously, and the anti-seismic force from the gun body made him feel less than the wrist.
Five of the six bullets hit D2, and D2 seemed to be hurting, and angry screams speeded up and flew here.
Watching D2 rush to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly changed his folder with a panic, and the longing for the gun made him too superstitious for the power of the pistol, so the pistol didn't see him and he was a little wrong, just thinking about changing Try again on the clip!
"Yeah" Yang Keer screamed and held the horn gun to take the initiative to meet D2, in the end is the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger!
Just put on the magazine and saw Yang Keer greet him, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed back into the pistol and picked up the horn gun to catch up.
Standing with D2 up to two meters five, Yang Keer is like a little girl, only to see the waist of the zombies, and then raise the head.
Yang Keer, regardless of the double-handed guns, smashed a semi-circle, and the horns slammed on the thighs of D2. "蹦" is like hitting a cowhide drum that broke the hole and making a muffled sound!
D2 took a small step forward and then stood firm, raising his left arm like a fly.
Yang Keer was numb by the tiger's mouth, which was shocked by the horn gun. Then D2 waved his left arm and slammed it on the horn gun. The horn gun was bounced back by the impact of the giant force.
The rebounding beast smashed into the front of Yang Keer with the rebar body. The huge impact force Yang Keer flew a few meters and fell on the yellow land. Yang Keer couldn’t hold the gun head again. After fainting, the beast gun also fell to the side.
D2 did not bully the little girl's consciousness, turned and walked to Yang Keer who fainted on the ground.
Looking at Yang Keer's distress Zhang Xiaoqiang completely forgot the fear, the speed accelerated again and rushed to D2 fart, behind the stock.
After the storm and the ruin of time, D2 squats only a belt tightly around the waist, and a pair of smashed trousers hung on the belt. The trousers can't hold the D2's fart and the stock, and the small pants inside are not flying.
Through the tattered pants, you can see the D2 chrysanthemums faintly. I don’t have time to think about it. More than 100,000 assassination exercises have been used today. The "bashing" horns slammed into the D2 chrysanthemum, and the pace of D2 stopped to form a meal.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain was stunned by the blood, and he did not know that he had burst the D2 chrysanthemum. He just turned the gun body along the habit of killing the zombies. The horn of the horn's head is originally a spiral pattern. The horn gun rotates with Zhang Xiaoqiang's force. The horn is drilled along the D2 chrysanthemum like a wine bottle opener.
The higher the degree of zombie evolution, the more sensitive it feels. Just like ordinary zombies standing in the wind, they can't smell Zhang Xiaoqiang, but D2 can smell it. Therefore, the explosion of chrysanthemum may not be a good thing for ordinary zombies, but it can touch his nerves for D2 and make him even more angry.
The same happened to D2 last time. D2 only broke his head and bite Zhang Xiaoqiang. Even if there was fresh smell next to it, it would not be ignored until the luxury bus was broken into parts. this time?
"吼吼吼`````````` D2 issued a raging roar and slammed and turned back to grab it~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Xiaoqiang’s anger at D2 was just an effort Rotating the gun body, now the only thought in his mind is, "Can't let the little girl die, D2 is very powerful, should rotate a few more!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang is concentrating on D2 chrysanthemums, and seems to be returning to his days at the restaurant to help customers open red wine. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s beast gun is about two meters long, about 80 centimeters is the beast's horn. Now he has drilled for about forty centimeters. When the drill is starting, the beast horn gun suddenly has a strong side and leans to one side. Zhang Xiaoqiang is dying. The grip of the gun body is naturally brought to the side by this force.
D2 turned back and grabbed an empty space, but could feel that the place was still hanging on his own chrysanthemum. D2 was more angry and turned around and grabbed behind him, but he always caught the air.
Zhang Xiaoqiang held his horns tightly in his hands and ran with the turn of D2. There was a feeling of sitting on a pirate ship as a child, and there was a while there. Zhang Xiaoqiang had already woke up, but he didn't dare to let go. Once he was caught by D2, his bones would definitely be removed by a root.
If Yang Keer wakes up, he will find that the scene in front of him seems familiar, much like the children in the kindergarten are playing the game of the eagle catching the chicken. D2 is the eagle, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the chicken, and the D2 chrysanthemum is the hen.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is now crying, why is this situation every time, can not go up and down can not go down, half dead and inactive card.
The hands clenching the gun body began to break the skin, the palms were hot, and the feeling of friction continued to increase, just like the blood was already bleeding on the wound. Zhang Xiaoqiang is constantly being rotated by D2 and has begun to feel dizzy. I don't know how long I can hold on. Yang Keer is lying there without any movement, and I don't know if the injury is heavy.