"Bang!", "104~"

"Puff~", "105~"

Standing up from the dust of the mud, Lu Yuan let go of Nan Lixiang who was blocked by him. + + + 23wx + As the gunshots of each high and a low continued to spray flames, the men and women standing on the roof of the car were shooting uninterruptedly regardless of the dust. As their muzzles pointed, at the door, windows, roofs... these dead bodies in the positions that might cause risks, splashed with blood on their heads and flew out.

In a blink of an eye, an invisible road was cleared out of the second floor window of the survivor.

"1788~" Saeko Mushima was driving with a cold smile and her lips were whispering silently. She is also a woman with a strong desire to win and lose. You said that the heavy truck drivers are too unfair to use guns to others? She likes the one who crushes the small infantry and the one who uses cannons the most!

After waiting for the courtyard wall to collapse, Saeko Mushima fell a little, letting the collapsed stones roll down, and then continued to go over! Pushing the broken courtyard wall stone bricks, smashing the small fountain in front of the villa, and then drifting around the small square - in an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and tomato sauce was sprayed with no money. The large group of dead bodies gathered there was instantly cleared out of a large open space, and the truck crushed many dead bodies for a while! The flesh and blood that squeezed into slag and the water in the pool were mixed together, flowing down the steps.

"Even if 2102 is good~" Saeko Mushima randomly estimated a number, opened a gap in the car window, stretched out the usp in her left hand, and pulled the trigger against the dead head hanging on the car...

"Bang!", "2103!"

"Ha! Little girl~" Nan Rika said with her lips, but your tone was full of envy, jealousy, or hatred.

"Stop on the second floor!" Lu Yuan knocked on the roof of the car and shouted, holding the sniper rifle on his shoulder. There was no target nearby that needed to be shot for the time being. "You are just technically leading," Nan Lixiang also lowered the gun and said in a little disappointed manner, "Why are you not dirty at all?!" She looked at Lu Yuan's clean face with some confusion, very dissatisfied. When Lu Yuan helped her block the dust just now, Nan Lixiang was very happy. But now, Lu Yuan's clothes were dirty, and her body was refreshing. She was the protected person, but she was covered in dust.

Lu Yuan smiled. He is now an innate body, without losing hair or dust. "People upstairs, speed up!" he shouted.

The distance between the roof of the car and the window on the second floor was about one meter. The height difference was two meters. Several survivors had been by the window and were stunned! Especially when the big truck rushed over, even Junichiro Takagiri hid aside with his wife in his arms. The momentum of the heavy truck rushing up was like he was about to crash the building.

Hearing Lu Yuan's shout, Junichiro Takashi waved his hand, then put away the Japanese knife, jumped down first, and then turned around to pick up his wife. Looking at Yuriko Takashi hanging the mp5 submachine gun. Her upper body was only wearing a pink bra that could cover her, Minami Rika squeezed her eyes to Lu Yuan, gestured for a moment, indicating that the pair of big breasts were seen in the camera.

"Are you policemen in the main city of bed? Or..." Lu Yuan and Minarika were both wearing Sat uniforms, and they were obviously armed personnel. Takagi Junichiro had always been a thorn in the police's eyes, so it was all Yuriko Takagi responsible for external relations. However, Yuriko Takagi had just said half of the sentence and was interrupted by Lu Yuan...

Lu Yuan opened the door leading to the food pantry with a slight impatient look and waved his hand. "Just let it be polite, go in immediately. Don't stand on the roof of the car to affect the shooting!"

The water tank and diesel filling are now full, and only most of the things in the food refrigerator are left at the airport, and now they can hold a lot of people. Of course, it's a bit cold. Junichiro Takagi could only nod and take the lead in going from the door on the roof to the refrigerator. Yuriko Takagi was about to follow behind.

"Women don't go there, you go to the cab." Looking at the translucent pants exposed when Yuriko Takagi bent down, wrapped around her plump buttocks. Nan Rika smiled and suggested, and also shook her eyes at Lu Yuan, "Look, it's the type you like." Lu Yuan glared at her, but did not object.

"Thank you, but..." Yuriko Takagi didn't know what Nan Rika meant, so she wanted to hold on for a little while and stayed with her husband. To be honest, the way these policemen appeared was a bit scary, and they were not very polite in their attitude. They didn't look like good policemen... As a result, Lu Yuan glared at him, "Hurry up!" So she had to obediently get into the cab from the shooting port.

In the driver's seat, there was a fierce woman wearing a Sat uniform, happily holding a pistol and shooting through the window. Although Yuriko Takagi was quite tough, she was still a normal person after all. She leaned against the passenger seat and looked at her former home with a little sadness, but now she is no longer like that.

"Are you Aunt Takashi?" Suddenly, a kind question came from the side. "Ah, I am..." Yuriko Takashi was stunned. Then she realized that it was the "female policeman" who was driving the car asking questions. "Do we know each other?"

"I am Saeko Mushima, a classmate from Saya Takagi!" Saeko Mushima said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will be able to rush out soon!"

When she heard that Saeko Mushima was actually Saya's classmate, and the woman above who asked her to sit in the cab was Jukawa Shizuka's friend, Yuriko Takagi immediately felt relieved, chatted with Saeko Mushima, and told her whereabouts of Saeko Takagi and the others. After getting a little familiar with her, Yuriko Takagi asked cautiously, "Thank you! Otherwise, the rest of us may not be able to hold on tonight. By the way, that male police officer is..."

"Lu Yuan, the policeman in Tokyo, this car is his, and he saved a lot of people!" Saeko Mushima closed the window with some regret and put the pistol down. She saw that Sayya Takashi's mother was a little extra worried and comforted her and said, "Do you have a bad attitude, right? Don't worry, he is a good person. Your submachine gun is what he gave to Komuro and others. That is, you understand,... his nationality is China."

Yuriko Takagi was a little surprised, with a look of embarrassment on her face. Speaking of which, it was because of their right-wing group.

The people trapped on the second floor jumped down one by one, and then Lu Yuan threw them into the refrigerator. Although everyone shivered a few times when entering the refrigerator. However, compared to the steel plates around, this temperature is nothing compared to the surprisingly reliable safety!

Attracted by the sound of the booming engine, the dead bodies around began to surround the heavy truck. Lu Yuan urged these people to speed up. Nan Lixiang's eyes turned, and she suddenly reached out and pulled out the pistol tied to Lu Yuan's legs. After opening the security, she held her two guns in her hand and began to shoot at the crowded dead bodies one after another!

"Haha~112,113,114...This is a moment of tactical victory!"

Lu Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Let's go!" He hammered the roof of the car. Saeko Mushima smiled at Yuriko Takagi and stepped on the accelerator. The big truck roared again and crashed into the small manor crowded by dead bodies.

*******

"Bang!" The speeding bullet wiped a bloody mark on Meng Xuemin's face.

"You... dare you shoot at me?!" Meng Xuemin stared at Zhang Ji angrily. Zhang Ji retracted his pistol indifferently, "If you can't control your dog's paws, I will throw you into the pile of zombies!"

Meng Xuemin was ruthless for a long time and turned around and left angrily. "Thank you." Ju Chuan Shizuka, whose clothes were a little messy, tidied up her clothes in a panic and thanked her in a low voice. "He told me that he needed treatment..." Ju Chuan Shizuka said a little aggrieved.

"You!" Zhang Ji shook his head with a split headache, "You should be a little smarter!"

At this time, the two people heard Meng Xuemin shouting outside, "What's wrong with you giving me some bullets?! If the Zhang surnamed insisted on using his gun, would we have missing bullets?! I told me that we should have kept mp5 submachine guns at the beginning, and 9mm bullets were everywhere on the street! This tm godma AKS-74u is just a broken gun. If there is no bullet, it is better to burn a stick!"

Zhang Ji's face turned pale in an instant, and he barely smiled at Ju Chuan Jingxiang.

"You...you go." Ju Chuan Shizuka said quickly. This situation has happened several times. Meng Xuemin provoked Zhang Ji, and was beaten... After a while, he continued to be humble... Sure enough, shortly after Zhang Ji left, there were punches and kicks outside, begging for mercy with Meng Xuemin begging grandpa and grandma.

"Oh~ I would have loved it if Xiang was here!" Ju Chuan Shizuka clenched her fists angrily, "No one dared to bully me!"

Under the same starry sky, inside the shrine on the west side of the Central District.

Komuro Takashi and Shi Feng, Hirano Toda and Takashi Saya sat around a candle, silently. Hirano Toda was maintaining guns, while Takashi Saya was thinking about her parents in danger. Shi Feng leaned against Komuro Takashi and followed Hirano Toda to clean up the guns.

There was only Komuro Takashi. He was thinking that maybe it was somewhere under the same starry sky, Miyamoto Ri was hugging Zhang Ji... Thinking of this, Komuro Takashi felt uncomfortable.

"I'll go out for a walk." He explained to Shi Feng, and left the room of the shrine with an m37 shotgun.

What happened in their subsequent parts is roughly moving forward according to the plot. Perhaps the main god has no energy to pay attention to this side...

Although Chinese people like Zhang Ji were indeed treated unfairly in Gaochengzhai, the base camp of the right-wing group, Shi Feng and the veteran Zhang Ji, who grew up quickly, were already above ordinary people. Especially Shi Feng, who directly shot several people in the thigh with a gun. After that, there was nothing to do with a divine horse.

"A veteran is so scrupulous, I look down on you!"

Shi Feng's accusations left Zhang Ji speechless. From then on, the team fell into a split situation again.

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ps: There is another chapter tonight. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!