T-Virus, 99% Mortality Rate
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Bang!
−399
At the three-story granite Guard Bureau on the side of the hospital, Feng Luo crouched in an area that was slightly higher than where the Fatty was. His hands were still feeling the residual heat from the M110 after firing.
After killing the blonde beauty zombie, he was going to change his position before he continued shooting. But he kept shooting after he noticed that the noise made by the Fatty had drawn in several other zombies on the third floor of the hospital. But this also saved him the trouble of changing his spot.
His new shot was not so accurate due to his angle, so the bullet was slightly deviated and hit the face of the zombie that was closest to the Fatty. The shot ripped off half of the face of a zombie, which was also in a bloodstained nurse uniform. But the damage he dealt did not even reach 400!