[Kill 40 zombies, get 2000 points, and get 400 points for continuous kill bonus! "The grenade killed zombies have half as many points as unarmed kills.
"Thorne took a quick look, most of the zombies were just shaken down by the shock wave and did not die, the zombies closest to the explosion point shared most of the power.
But a dangerous lane had formed.
Thorne rushed to the door as fast as he could.
Some of the zombies that didn't fall down kept chasing and pouncing, but they were all dodged away by his flexibility.
"Woof!" A barking dog made his nerves tense up! Three black shadows like an arrow, flying from the front! It was a zombie dog! This kind of infected mutated zombie dogs, with amazing speed and brutal character, as long as it is a living person, they will definitely not let go.
When the three dogs were about to approach him, they suddenly dispersed and attacked from three directions at the same time.
These beasts actually had some intelligence and knew how to cooperate! Thorne's assault rifle immediately opened fire, aiming a barrage of shots at the first dog to charge up.
After the awakening of the hunter talent, his hit rate also increased significantly, even this extremely fast zombie dog, can have more than eighty percent hit rate.
The dog was covered in blood and flesh, grunting and flopping to the ground, convulsing to death.
The sound of wind next to his ears, Thorne hurriedly lowered his head, and a dog flew past his head.
Thorne quickly pulled the knife, stabbed into its abdomen, a hard slash, leaving a deep mouth, the dog fell to the ground, the internal organs immediately scattered on the ground, but also barking, and fierce smell, look down, only to see a pile of intestines slipped from the body, actually a big mouthful of food up.
The third dog came around to his rear and bit towards his buttocks.
Thorne bullets empty, too late to load, swung the butt of the gun hard on the dog's head, seems to hear the sound of broken bones, but the dog's head than the zombie is even harder, actually did not burst.
Thorne quickly pulled out the shotgun from the back, the first shot directly into its body, while the dog struggling, the second shot accurately blasted its head.
Then nonchalantly shot the dog that ate its own entrails in the head.
"Ah~~" behind a zombie suddenly pounced, they have taken advantage of Thorne to kill the dog's effort to get up, a large group of zombies around surrounded.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
The zombies were slow and close together, so he didn't miss a single shot.
Thanks to the hunter's talent, he was able to kill almost every shot with a direct headshot, occasionally a zombie needed two shots to headshot, but this headshot rate is already scary.
Ordinary people with the same weapon to hit the zombie head, at least five shots to kill.
A magazine empty, down more than 20 zombies, but the zombies behind the tide pressed up, so he was overwhelmed, the remaining bullets even if all used up can not kill so many zombies! There are dogs growling at the corner, at least seven or eight dogs are gathering fast, but they are blocked by the zombies, so they can't rush over.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
At the moment of crisis, a gunshot sounded.
The restaurant window, the gap in the wooden panels out of a variety of firearms, taking turns firing, a large number of zombies shot, although many did not die, but staggering towards the restaurant direction, surrounded by Thorne's corpses were lured away most of.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
Although landing slightly lame, but at least get out of the trap.
"Get over here!" The roll-up door of the restaurant was lifted up a notch, and someone lying on the ground shouted at him.
Thorne was about to approach the door when he heard the walkers behind him, the dogs were in pursuit and threw a grenade backhanded.
Over the vehicle, a slide into the door, the iron door fell violently behind him, the paws of the dogs outside scraped viciously on the iron door, listening to the chills.
"Boom!" The explosion of the grenade attracted the attention of the zombies, the dogs plowed hard a few times, heard no movement in the house, also turned around and ran towards the explosion point.
Finally, it was safe.
Thorne was lying on the ground in a sweat, breathing heavily, the feeling of coming back from the dead, so damn good! A large hand reached out in front of him and pulled him to his feet.
"You're really good, surrounded by so many zombies, and you still managed to escape!" The man who pulled him was a middle-aged bearded man with a cowboy hat.
"Thanks to your help, otherwise I would have lost my life out there.
"Thorne thanked, this is not modest, if not for the people in the restaurant to attract zombies, he estimated that it is difficult to escape, not dead or seriously injured, and may even be infected, life is worse than death.
Fourteen people were gathered in the restaurant, in various outfits, but most of them were civilians. Among them was a man in police attire, and three young men with automatic weapons, gazing at him with strange eyes.
"You're from Embraer?" The policeman went up and asked.
Thorne made the mistake and said, "Yes, I'm here on a mission.
""What kind of mission are you on?" "To recover the same thing and take you to the subway station by the way.
""Subway station?"" "Yes, in two hours, no, one hour and thirty-five minutes to be exact, a train will take the civilians out of the city and to a safe place.
"Those civilians who were originally disheveled came to life when they heard this.
"Great!" "Finally, there's help!" "Being here for hours and hours is driving me crazy!" A fat woman said to the three young men, "Look at the others, they killed so many monsters by themselves, and the three of you are afraid to go out, and you still have the nerve to say that you came to save us!" The three men lowered their heads a little embarrassed and didn't say anything.
"Okay, okay, save your breath, if we're going out, there's definitely a tough battle to be fought! Everyone check your ammunition!" The cowboy quieted the crowd as soon as he spoke, as if he was the one leading the charge among these people.
"My name is Black, a member of Embraer's search and rescue team.
" Thorne reached out toward him.
"My name is Wotowski, I'm the owner of this restaurant.
"The cowboy shook his hand in a friendly manner.
"What? Nasty?" Thorne froze, what kind of name is that? Someone sniffed and snickered.
"Ahem, no, it's Wotowski, Wotto, W~~~to!" The cowboy repeated the pronunciation.
"Wotowski, I see.
" Thorne then understood.
"How do you plan to take us away? Why don't you bring more people here?" Wotowski poured a glass of whiskey and handed it to him, "Have a drink, to keep you down.
"Thorne thanked to take it, gently drank a little, a bit of stimulation, but not can not swallow, than he used to drink the first time the old white dry far worse.
Seeing Votoski is looking at himself, afraid that he will be looked down upon if he does not drink, immediately drank.
"We don't know the specifics of this place, we only know that our companions died here and my superiors ordered me to come and recover the information, that's all. To be honest, we didn't expect so many people here at all, but I also have orders at the same time to try to bring back as many survivors as possible, so it's my duty to take you with me.
""That would be great.
" Wotowski showed a smile, "You're so good, with you leading the way, we're sure to get out alive!" "I need to recover the information first, have you seen the body of an Embraer employee?" Wotowski looked aside and whispered, "You'll have to ask the four of them, before they said they were coming to save us, but went straight to that corpse and wouldn't let us get close, just before you arrived, they came back to the hall.
""How long have they been here?" "About half an hour or so.
""Did they say what they were?" "It seems to be some kind of survivor's group that specializes in helping people downtown, I guess. I'm not sure if there's such a group or not, you know, there are often armed robbers in times of chaos like this.
"Thorne glanced at the four men, who were gathered together, whispering, saw Thorne's gaze over and immediately shut up.
"Let me see the body first, where is it?" "Follow me.
"Wotowski led him to the kitchen and stood at the door of the cold storage and said: "We have no other way to preserve the bodies, because I think that every person who dies should be given due respect, so we have to condemn them to the cold storage first, if everything can be restored to normal, and also prepare a decent funeral for them.
"Thorne nodded and thought the man was good.
In addition to those meat products in the cold storage, there were three bodies covered with white cloth sheets on the floor.
"Are the corpses infected?" "I don't think so?" Wotowski scratched his head, "I'm not sure, two people were chased by the corpses, hiding in but died of their injuries, the other one died in front of the restaurant, bitten by the dogs, he was one of your people.
"Thorne according to the body he pointed to the past inspection, pull down the white cloth, only to see that the man has been bitten face, died extremely tragic.
And his clothes buttons were unbuttoned, as if someone had searched him.
The portable computer on the man's arm was gone, but there were still bruises on his arm from the straps that had been tied. If a person dies with a computer still tied, the compressed blood vessels cannot be recovered even after being removed, and traces will be left.
This is something he learned from reading detective novels in the past and never thought it would come in handy now.
"His things were taken away.
""That's the information of whatever you're looking for?" "Right.
""Then it could only be those three young men.
No one came in but them.
When I collected the body, I did remember that the man had a small computer on his arm, but I didn't move it out of respect for the dead, and the others were helping to carry the body before my eyes, and they didn't take anything.
"Thorne said:" You did a good job, it seems, I have to talk to them.