My benefactor

A large truck came quickly and stopped in front of everyone. There were two loud bangs, and three people jumped out of the car, all carrying guns in their hands.

None of the clothes on the three of them were clean, and they were covered with carrion and black blood of zombies, even in their hair and shoes. It was sticky and exuded a strong stench, and the appearance of their faces could no longer be distinguished. Whether it was a man or a woman, as he moved a lot, pieces of rotting flesh and blood fell from his body to the ground.

"Brother?" Gavin was taken aback, and hurried forward: "Brother, did you encounter a zombie?"

The leader of the group showed anger, and it was Gerry who had come back from a trip. Frederick and Louis also walked over with very bad complexions, striding forward.

"You fired the gun just now?!" Gerry didn't answer Gavin's words, but looked at his younger brother with a slightly ferocious face.

"Yes." Gavin's heart skipped a beat. His brother has always forbidden him to take off the silencer of his automatic rifle, but he always takes it off when Gerry is not around in order to pursue pleasure and excitement, as well as the pride of intimidating others. When I got down, I didn't expect to be caught this time.

"Brother, listen to me, I'm just in a hurry." Gavin smiled mischievously, trying to explain to himself, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence.

Because Gerry was looking at him, his eyes were like a crazy beast, he didn't seem to be looking at his own brother, but on the contrary, he looked like he was looking at a zombie, full of murderous intent.

Snapped!

A slap hit Gavin's face without warning!

The unexpected situation stunned everyone present, whether it was the students from the University of Atlanta, the residents here who flattered Gavin, or Kenneth who was extremely dissatisfied with Gavin, everyone was surprised. even being slapped in the face in public?

Gavin was stunned by the beating. Gerry had been a soldier and was very strong. You must know that Gerry loves himself very much all the time, never letting him do heavy work, and protecting him immediately when in danger, such as going out to find supplies, Gerry never takes him with him.

Because of the danger, because of family affection, Gerry used his only selfishness, and he couldn't let his only brother suffer the slightest harm.

But now, Gerry is willing to beat him? !

Why? ! There are no zombies here, it's safe here, what's wrong with gunshots?

Gerry didn't pay attention to his brother's emotions, he turned around seriously, his voice was full of no doubt: "Listen everyone! Pick up your weapons, if you have a gun, take a gun, if you don't have a gun, take an axe, and follow me!"

"Where are you going?!"

"What happened?"

"what happened?"

"We're still working!"

Panicked, invaded in an instant.

"Everyone who can fight, go, drive and follow me!" Gerry looked at the people on the field who were doing nothing but standing still: "Follow me to save people!"

"What?! We just came to fight?" Someone was dissatisfied.

"We haven't eaten yet!"

"Save people? We can't save ourselves!"

"No!"

"All the food in the truck will be distributed on the road. Now everyone in the square is ready, and I only give you 30 seconds!" He looked at the new batch of college students with eagle eyes: "Follow me People, I will take care of your food and clothing in the future!"

Everyone turned their attention to the truck. Inside the cracked compartment door, boxes full of food were placed inside. They saw a lot of food that stimulated the secretion of saliva, such as sauced duck, ham sausage, chicken breast, pork Candied fruit and so on a series of, look dazzled.

food? !

This word irritated everyone, all the chaotic men and women rushed over, and began to get into the car with weapons, not only the students from the University of Atlanta, but also other people in the vicinity also joined the team. You must know that the daily food is Limited, and this time Gerry spoke harshly.

Worry about food and clothing!

What a temptation!

"Brother!" Gavin suddenly called out, his tone extremely dissatisfied: "What are you going to do? Are you going out to seek death even after you're back? Save someone!"

Gavin was very dissatisfied with that slap. His long-established prestige was instantly shattered, and he was even stepped on the ground and trampled hard. How will he mess around here in the future?

Gavin was very dissatisfied, he began to want to refute Gerry's words, against any behavior of Gerry, he wanted to prove himself, you can't, he is right!

Gerry turned around suddenly, his eyes were red, and his expression was terrifying: "You stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"Go out to die in a good way, and waste all the food you have found so hard!" Gavin added unwillingly: "I want to see who it is, one life is worth so many people And a cart full of food?"

Disappointment and coldness flickered in Gerry's eyes: "My benefactor!"

Five kilometers away from the fresh fruit base, this is a bridge. The bridge is not spacious, and only three cars can run side by side. A truck is stuck in the middle of the bridge. The white body is white on one side, and the other side is dilapidated. The arrest was horrible, covered with rancid pus, and the car was tilted a little, which was pushed by the zombies on the other side. If this continues, the car will overturn sooner or later.

At this time, above the carriage, there were four people holding guns and shooting at the zombies below, three women and one man.

The man was very fat, with a large mole with hair on the corner of his mouth. He shot and yelled exaggeratedly, like an orangutan.

The two women are absolutely the best. One has a hot figure, the other is pure and calm. It is worth mentioning that their marksmanship is very accurate, as if they have received the most rigorous training, and the expressions on their faces are calm and aiming at each shot. The zombies in front shot at their heads, and every time a zombie fell to the ground.

The other one is a twelve-year-old girl, whose petite body is relatively inconsistent with an automatic rifle. She is more exaggerated than the fat man, and she keeps cursing while shooting, like a runaway loli.

The cooperation of these four people was relatively tacit, and they killed many zombies in a short while, which seriously hindered the progress of the zombie group. However, while they were fighting, they would find time to cast their eyes to the side from time to time. blank space.

It stands to reason that this gap is enough to allow a large number of zombies to pour in, but at this time, none of the zombies can cross the bridge.

There was a man standing there, holding a huge iron axe. His body was so thin that one could not help but wonder whether he could move the iron axe. Block the hordes of zombies without letting any one go.