Chapter 42 : The Attacking Zombie Army

"Qin, do you know what happened?"

Takashi Komuro asked in surprise.

Qin Shiran didn't reply, he turned his gaze away, and looked at the end of the corridor. Wisteria Koichi's figure had disappeared from sight, and he might still be struggling to escape, but Qin Shiran didn't have the heart to catch up. There are more important things, and that is to deal with the swarming army of zombies.

"Let's go and find Gaocheng Soichiro."

Qin Shiran turned around and left without hesitation. The most urgent thing was to get Soichiro ready for the battle. Although he and Soichiro didn't deal with each other, there was no need to delay major matters because of a little personal grievance.

Several people also realized the urgency of the matter, and hurriedly followed Qin Shiran, Miyamoto Rei reluctantly glanced in the direction where Koichi Koichi was escaping, and left bitterly.

Koichi Wisteria, who didn't know he had escaped, was still struggling to crawl on the ground...

The commotion caused by the EMP missile, as long as you are not blind, you can see the fleeting light. The guards of Gaocheng's family were also scared to death, especially when they found that the walkie-talkie also failed after the white light passed, they felt even more panicked.

Soichiro came outside the villa with a serious face, and shouted loudly: "Everyone keep calm!"

With the help of the backbone, the group of guards finally stopped running around like headless chickens and managed to calm down.

Gaocheng Soichiro ordered his men to go to the warehouse to take out the emergency spare candles for lighting, with an extremely dignified expression, he murmured: "What happened..."

"Dad, this is caused by an EMP missile..."

Gaocheng Saya, who came in a hurry, explained the reason for the current situation to Gaocheng Soichiro. It has to be said that Saya was indeed extremely intelligent, and quickly analyzed that the source of the power outage was EMP missiles and electromagnetic pulses.

After listening to his daughter's analysis, Soichiro showed some appreciation and nodded. It seems that his daughter is not useless, and he asked seriously, "Is there a way to fix it?"

The tone was no longer condescending, but a lowered question. Gaocheng Saya's insight won the affirmation of Gaocheng Soichiro. At this moment, what he needs is not force, but knowledge, a solution to the chaotic situation in front of him.

Gaocheng Saya shook his head, and said: "If it is a car, the one with the chip should have been paralyzed. If the burned out parts are replaced, the car may still be able to start, or there may be a car that is less affected and survived. ..."

"Send someone to investigate immediately!"

Soichiro immediately ordered his men to go down to check the situation of the car, looked at Saya, smiled slightly and said, "Saya, you can calmly analyze things in the midst of the turmoil, which is commendable!"

Saya opened her mouth, a little surprised that her father would praise her, she couldn't help but feel extremely happy, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and Gaocheng Yuriko stood aside, looking at them with relief.

"Get ready for battle, the zombies are coming."

Qin Shiran brought his companions to Soichiro and said calmly.

Hearing this, Soichiro's eyes narrowed, and he looked towards the gate. At this time, the gate of Gaocheng's house was open, and a team was sent out just now, but he didn't expect to encounter an unexpected situation. One of the guards ran back from the outside in panic, shouting, "The barricade has been breached!"

Behind him was a group of chasing zombies. Just as the guard stepped into the gate of Gaocheng's house, he was thrown down by two chasing zombies. The guards around him were frightened and froze in place.

"Shut the door! Hurry up! Don't let these monsters in!"

Gaocheng Soichiro made a decisive decision and ordered his men to close the gate to prevent the zombies from invading the mansion.

The adjutant hurriedly said: "Commander, this is tantamount to refusing to save the people outside!"

"If you don't close the door now, everything will be over, close the door!"

Gaocheng Soichiro yelled sharply, the adjutant gritted his teeth, and called a few of his men to close the gate together.

Several people hurriedly closed the door, but a zombie squeezed in at the last moment, and the several people who closed the door were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they yelled in panic.

boom!

Before the zombie started to kill, a bullet hit the forehead, and the zombie fell straight down. Looking in the direction of the bullet, Kota Hirano was holding his sniper rifle with a fierce look on his face. Laughing: "The first one!"

Seeing this scene, those who had previously despised Kota Hirano swallowed their saliva and closed their mouths embarrassingly.

The Gaocheng couple also looked at Kota Hirano with admiration. Don't think that this cowardly fat man is really a sharpshooter with first-class marksmanship!

"Commander, madam, the weapons are here."

A guard came with a box, opened the box, and there were guns and magazines inside. Yuriko tore off the hem of the dress without hesitation, tied the holster to her thigh, and carried a box of magazines on her back. It is crisp and neat.

Gaocheng Yuriko handed a pistol to Gaocheng Saya and said, "Saya, take this for self-defense."

Kota Hirano's eyes lit up, and he began to popularize science habitually: "This is a Luger P-08 semi-automatic pistol, the Dutch colonial military version..."

"How can I use it! Also, why does my mother have a gun!"

Gaocheng Saya called out.

Gaocheng Yuriko said casually: "When I was working on Wall Street, I took self-defense courses for executives. I should be better at shooting than my father. Hirano, you can teach her how to shoot."

"Yes, ma'am!

"Hirano Kota replied enthusiastically.

Hearing Yuriko Gaocheng's words, everyone invariably showed the image of a heroic and capable strong woman, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Self-defense course for administrative staff? Those who didn't know thought it was some professional military soldier training!

Roar! ! !

More and more zombies gathered at the door, and the solid iron gate was pushed to the point of crumbling and rattling. Finally, under the horrified gaze of the people on both sides of the gate, the iron gate was forcibly knocked down by the zombies. A barrier is declared shattered!

"Boss! Run!"

The guards who had no time to escape were surrounded and bitten by zombies, screaming and shouting, but they were loyal and died tragically.

"brute!"

Soichiro was furious, and raised his hand to order a counterattack.

The dense crowd of zombies almost surrounded the entire courtyard. Even if Soichiro's subordinates kept shooting, they couldn't stop the zombie army from attacking. The number was still desperately large, approaching the villa step by step.

Qin Shiran frowned, with an extremely serious face, and said, "Give me a gun."

Kota Hirano took out the pistol just now, replaced it with a magazine, put on the safety by the way, and handed it to Qin Shiran. The situation was urgent, and he didn't care about Qin Shiran's marksmanship.

The others also took out their own weapons. Takashi Komuro held the shotgun tightly, Rei Miyamoto and Ju Chuan Shizuka held the police pistols they carried with them, and Rei Miyamoto's cross-word gun was inconvenient to carry at all times, so she put it on the Hummer In the car.

Qin Shiran's knife was also thrown on the car, so he asked Hirano Kota for a gun.

Saeko Busujima slowly drew out the night-dark Asura Knife, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her cold face, and she was about to start killing again, causing her adrenal hormones to surge, making her nervous and excited at the same time.

"kill!"

Hirano Kota quickly lay down on the guardrail, looked at the scope of the sniper rifle, and calmly shot and killed the zombies in sight.

The moment Kota Hirano fired the gun, Qin Shiran's right eye flashed golden light, and [Analysis] was activated, and the marksmanship and shooting skills mastered by Kota Hirano instantly filled his whole brain, and the gun in his hand seemed to become a part of his body. Familiar, with a flick of the arm, without a single pause, shoot!

bang bang bang bang—