Head shot

Molly's mouth was too wide to close, she blinked hard, the scene was so unreal it made her heart beat for a while.

Eighteen, who was lying on Tommy's shoulder, was completely stunned. After all, she was still young. Looking at the zombies around her, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes after escaping from the god of death.

The grin on Roland's face stiffened, how could this be possible! Isn't this kid supposed to be exhausted? !

Masters Calvin spat hard, fuck, boss is awesome!

Harry and Barbara, who were standing in the corner to reduce their presence, were both shocked and puzzled. If it was unbelievable that they met Tommy in Atlanta four days ago, then the strength that Tommy showed today, and the fact that it lasted several times. The hour-long confrontation with the zombies made them so shocked that it was like a dream!

Is this really Tommy? So unfamiliar!

Tommy kept slashing at the zombies, raising the fortress formed by the zombies in front of him again.

It was like a dense pustule that was smashed and burst open.

Molly was the first to react, and the gun was aimed steadily at Roland and the others. Her expression was ferocious, and she wanted to kill them!

Masters Calvin stood in the middle of Tommy and Roland and the others, looking defensive.

Roland was completely stunned by Tommy's speed and determination. He didn't react for a while. By the time he recovered, Molly's gun had already been pointed at him, although eighteen's gun was in his hand and the gun was loaded. But this is the first time he has come into contact with a real gun, and he is completely weak in terms of conditions. He generally knows how to use it, but he does not dare to move around. He is afraid that if he shoots, the hot woman on the opposite side will collapse him.

His muzzle moved, and finally aimed at Tommy who was slashing zombies.

Molly gritted her teeth and moved her fingers slowly, tight.

The two sides were at each other's throats, and they were on the verge of breaking out.

The other survivors around were far apart, whispering in groups of three or five.

Tommy's eyes were fiery, the muscles on his face were tensed, and the iron axe kept swiping until the corpses of the zombies completely filled the stairs, and he stopped when the zombies outside could not get in temporarily.

Taking a heavy breath, he wiped the filth on his face fiercely, and then looked at Roland.

"I said." Roland clung to the automatic rifle that came from eighteen's hand, imitating Molly's posture, and pointed the muzzle at Tommy, "I said, we don't need to face off like this, right? So many zombies ."

Eighteen stood beside Tommy with her head bowed, silent.

Masters Calvin's body was soaked with sweat, and he stared at Roland without blinking, at the gun that was aimed at Tommy, the muzzle was pitch black.

"Do you want to live or be bitten to death by zombies?" Tommy stared at Roland coldly, his heart was very angry, but he still couldn't dodge the bullet.

"Of course it's life!" Roland said fiercely.

"Then give me some peace of mind!!"

Tommy roared as hard as he could.

The sound was deafening and startled everyone. The surrounding people were suddenly quiet. Only the echo of Tommy's roar was left in the empty space. The zombies behind them blocked by the corpses excitedly made all kinds of cannibal-like terrifying stirring sounds. , in this space where no one has spoken, it is very clear and audible, as if biting on one's own flesh.

Masters Calvin didn't expect Tommy to swear suddenly, because Tommy has always been calm, he is cold-blooded and rational, even the scene of saving eighteen just now seems to have been expected long ago, otherwise who would have reacted so quickly ?

But now Tommy's roar was beyond Masters Calvin's expectations, and he shuddered in shock, the fat on his face shaking desperately.

Roland's eyes widened, his eyes were full of red blood, and his expression was like a ghost: "You have guns, but I also have them, don't move, don't live if it's a big deal!"

Neither of the two sides flinched, as if there was electric flint light rubbing between them.

The atmosphere froze for more than ten seconds.

Roland grinned suddenly, his arms raised slightly, and the muzzle pointed at the ceiling above Tommy's head.

"Is it so?"

A gunshot came out of nowhere!

Tommy could only feel a gust of wind brushing quickly from the side, and there was a small black hole in the back wall.

Roland's marksmanship was terrible. He wanted to intimidate Tommy, but he missed the spot. The bullet hit Masters Calvin and sank into the wall. Blood spurted out from Masters Calvin's arm instantly, staining the ground red.

"what"

Many people cried out.

"Hey!" Roland laughed arrogantly: "The recoil is so great! Hahaha!"

Masters Calvin was almost paralyzed with fear, the pain was piercing from his arm, and he was bleeding a lot, and he didn't know how serious the wound was.

Molly's forehead was dense with sweat, and she gritted her teeth!

The bullet sank into Roland's kneecap with a puff, and blood splattered instantly!

"Ah" Roland yelled, kneeling on the ground with a touch.

Blood spurted out from his left leg, and the scarlet color constantly stimulated Roland's nerves, and his knee shattered!

"I killed you!"

Anger, killing intent, and tyrannical emotions instantly occupied Roland's mind.

"Go to hell!" He suddenly aimed his gun at Tommy and the others, and shot desperately!

bang bang bang

The bullets flew out densely, and the fear of death reappeared!

"what!"

"Help!"

The living people were running around, frightening their shit.

There's a gun, shoot it! It wasn't a zombie who shot and killed, Roland actually wanted to kill!

"Get down!"

Tommy yelled, Masters Calvin didn't care about the pain, his fat body rolled on the ground several times, eighteen's body was flexible, and he had already hid behind the cabinet!

Tommy didn't choose to dodge the bullets, but swooped towards Molly and pushed her down, ignoring the excitement from the woman's bumpy body, he grabbed the gun from Molly's hand and held it in his hand. .

It's too late to aim, everything can only be pinned on this body's ability to awaken the shooting skills that have been trained for ten years in the previous life!

One shot.

The sound of the automatic rifle shooting stopped abruptly.

Bang!

Roland's tall body suddenly fell to the ground, his head fell heavily on the ground, and soon, scarlet blood flowed downstream, soaking the large ground.

he died.

Got shot in the head.

On the second floor of the rest station, the needles were still falling, and no one dared to speak, only the sound of heavy breathing between each other.

Who is this guy named Tommy?

He was able to hit Roland in the head in such a dangerous situation?

A shot head is not so simple!