C656 Thrilling Danger
His feet weren't slow. As he drove the SUV left and right, the horde of corpses couldn't catch up to him in a short period of time.
But this was just the back of the car, coupled with the large amount of snow on the road, the speed of the SUV was almost at its limit, and the distance between them and the zombies was only about five to six meters apart.
"Hou Hou!"
Seeing that he couldn't get one, the zombie on the other side couldn't help but to let out a furious roar. Big Brother Suun turned around to take a look, but the two SUVs behind them had already disappeared without a trace.
"F * ck, he really has no sense of brotherhood!"
Big Brother Suun couldn't help but curse angrily. He ignored the fatty's screams and continued to drive the SUV backwards.
If he remembered correctly, if he retreated about two hundred meters, there would be an intersection. Once there, he would be able to straighten the car and shake off the corpses at an even faster speed.
However, the corpses on the other side of the road were too close to the car. If they were to put the car in order, it would definitely take some time.
Big Brother Suun had no doubt that the car only needed to stop for a few seconds before the corpses on the other side would rush over and tear them into pieces.
"Right!"
A hint of joy flashed across Big Brother Suun's eyes. He suddenly remembered that before he went out to search for the excavator, he used one hundred pounds of food in exchange for a rifle and a few bullets.
Although the rifle's power could no longer pose a threat to zombies, as long as it could slow them down, even if it was only ten meters, it would be enough for a SUV to respond.
However, he was driving the car and didn't have time to get distracted with his gun. Big Brother Suun's gaze fell on the fatty beside him due to his extreme anxiety.
"Fatty, there's a rifle in the back seat. Take it and shoot at the corpses in front of you." Big Brother Suun controlled the steering wheel as he yelled to Fatty beside him.
"Ahh …" "What?
Just as the fatty was screaming in fear, he suddenly heard the old man shouting at him. He subconsciously stopped and turned around.
"I said there's a gun at the back, but you shot at the corpses, idiot!"
Big Brother Suun couldn't help but curse.
"Oh, oh."
The fatty was stunned for a moment before reacting. He struggled to reach behind him and took the rifle, but did not immediately shoot at the group of corpses in front of him.
"I said shoot your fucking gun!" Big Brother Suun cursed.
He saw that the intersection behind him was getting closer and closer. If he didn't force the corpses in front of him to retreat, he would miss this chance to escape.
"I, I don't know, boss …" A bitter smile appeared on Fatty's face. He held his rifle and didn't know where to start.
"F * ck, trash, haven't you seen a TV show before? "Just pull that bolt and pull the trigger towards the outside!"
Big Brother Suun wanted to slap this idiot to death. If the conditions allowed, he would definitely kick this fatty down to feed the zombies.
"Yes, I understand." Fatty hurriedly nodded his head. Following the example shown on the television, he forcefully pulled the trigger of his rifle and pointed the muzzle at the front windshield of the car.
"Boss, I'm going to shoot!" The fatty shouted nervously. Even the hand holding the gun began to tremble.
"Shoot!"
Boss Zhou couldn't help but lean to the side, afraid that this fatty might accidentally kill him.
"Da Da Da!"
As the sound of his voice faded, the fatty subconsciously pulled the trigger. The huge impact caused the fat on his body to tremble, but the effect was very obvious.0
The first to be hit was the front windshield of the car, which was shattered by the concentrated bullets. The cold air was instantly poured into the car, and the corpse on the other side was caught unprepared by the sudden bullets.
The row of zombie bullets struck their chest. Although it wasn't enough to cause them any damage, the impact from the bullets caused them to involuntarily pause.
As soon as they stopped, the zombies behind them were completely unprepared, and fiercely collided with the zombies in the front row. With a muffled bang, the zombies in the front were like a rolling gourd, and just as they struggled to get up, the zombies behind them rushed forward.
In the blink of an eye, the SUV had gained a distance of at least thirty to forty meters. The SUV was quite powerful, and did not stop at all as it retreated to the intersection.
Creak!
The wheels fiercely collided, and with a beautiful flick of its tail, it reached the intersection. Then, before the zombie could catch up, the wheels spun again, and with a boom, it shot out!
"Hou Hou!"
At this moment, the group of corpses had only recovered from the chaos. The ones running in front were still more than ten meters away from the back of the car. They simply could not keep up with the speed of the car!
Beep! Beep!
Big Brother Suun couldn't help but slap the steering wheel excitedly.
They finally managed to escape. To them, it wasn't just killing them. As long as they returned to the gathering place, they would still have 6000 jins of food waiting for them.
"Fatty!" We're fine now! "
Big Brother Suun's excited voice sounded. The fatty just nodded blankly. His hand was still tightly holding onto his rifle. It seemed like he was scared by the dangerous scene just now and still hadn't reacted yet.
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