It was also the first time for kevin to come into contact with this thing, but after a brief explanation from Claire earlier, kevin had also learned to use it.
After all, twenty points of mental power was not a pose, it was enough to double kevin's learning ability, and what's more, firing a gun didn't have to be that hard, and the most important aspect of a gun's accuracy wasn't a problem at all here with a shotgun.
At one point there was a sheriff's comment that shotgun shots don't fall short, which shows the hit rate of this weapon!
"Stomp!"
The sound of leather boots stomping hard on the ground came clearly, and kevin, dual guns in hand, quickly rushed up, his thick, dark muzzle aimed in the direction from which the sound came!
"Bang Bang Bang!"
With the help of the fire from the pistol shot, kevin was able to see an ever-exiting figure inside the church, and a gash in the ribs of his shirt from a sharp instrument allowed kevin to identify the open survivor within the first few moments.
It's Jill!
Since Jill had followed the customary name of the plot land and come to this church, where was Peyton, the Negro?
kevin's gaze crossed over Jill's back to the depths of the candle-lit, dancing church!
The black man, Peyton's majestic frame, staggered after Jill, his skin having turned pale, his upper body bowed slightly forward, his hands hanging down.
And it was at Peyton that Jill's gun was pointed!
KEVIN's pupils constricted suddenly, and at this time, it was definitely not more than an hour before Peyton was bitten!
When did the T-virus turn people into zombies so fast?
"No, Peyton, no!"
There was a sob in Gil's voice; his former life-and-death comrade was dead, but his body was attacking his own!
No matter who it is, it is inevitable that the spirit will not be dampened under such a double blow!
Peyton's death saddened Jill, and more than anything she didn't want to see the body of her comrade turn into that cruel, bloodthirsty beast!
Jill's hands were trembling as she kept backing away, and it was clear from her slightly tilted head that Jill couldn't even look directly at Peyton, who had turned into a zombie, and her eyes, which were tightly closed!
Hands trembling, eyes closed, shooting in this situation, if there is still accuracy, the only explanation is open.
Gil's bullets, for the most part, landed in the air, punching many bullet holes through one of the wooden pews in the church.
Even if the occasional bullet or two hit Peyton's torso, it only caused it to give a slight lurch and bleed a little tainted blood!
Peyton's feet, still slow, but firm, moved toward Jill!
The face was fierce and vicious, the pupils tainted by silky black threads were full of hunger, thirst and brutality, and under the shadow cast by a cross, it was like an evil ghost from hell, which made people's guts split!
"Ho! ..."
"Ho! ..."
"Ho! ..."
Just for a moment, the loud gunshots had drawn all the nearby zombies, all of them!
Under the cover of the firelight of the two automobiles, a grim black shadow trailed out, slowly approaching the church!
"A lot!"
Without Claire saying anything kevin knew that the walkers on both sides of the road had all started to converge towards the church entrance!
"Get in."
kevin slid the two shotguns back into his back and re-drew the two short swords that were sharp as hell.
"Jill get out of the way!"
KEVIN and CLAIRE swept the walkers behind them and darted into the inner courtyard of the church, pulling the church's barred gates shut in the process to block the walkers' path.
A panicked Jill suddenly heard kevin's voice and couldn't help but look back and open her eyes.
"Why you?!"
Jill blurted out, not blaming her for being so out of sorts, the surprise in her heart that the person she had just abandoned in the midst of the zombie horde only a short time ago had actually appeared before her in one piece even temporarily overpowered the sadness!
With a backhanded grip on his sword, kevin's figure resembled a cheetah as he swooped around Gil and pounced straight at Peyton!
With only an imperceptible hint of stiffness between shifting directions, the body lunged in front of Peyton!
The acclimatization training in the Abyss was not without its effects, allowing kevin to be comfortable with the speed he was able to grasp without the foreign appearance of crashing into a wall.
The inertia generated by the body's forward momentum, coupled with the force of kevin's swinging chop, instantly tore through a bit of air in front of the sword's tip, forming a tiny bit of a faint white aura that ghostly wiped towards Peyton's throat!
With the sharpness of the short sword, this sword was enough to cut Peyton's head, in its entirety, off!
The zombified Peyton's reaction was slowed to the limit, and by the time he noticed kevin's approach and made his attack, the pitch-black short sword in kevin's hand had already sliced through the flesh between its neck!
"Bang!"
The sharp pain that came steeply from his chest made it difficult for the short sword in kevin's hand to sustain itself after it made contact with Peyton's jugular, and even, flew out backwards!
Peyton's pale arm rose upward, then swung hard downward!
The distance between the two was almost zero as kevin's short sword smeared into the middle of Peyton's neck!
This swing of Peyton's arms, therefore, was apparently immensely swift and almost instantaneous!
And kevin, did not even think that there would actually be walkers attacking him, and did not make any defensive preparations, just watched Peyton's pale double fists smashing on top of his own chest, and it was too late to even dodge!
"Ka-ching!"
The huge force coming from his chest caused kevin's bones to groan with an unbearable weight, and his body of more than a hundred pounds was smashed up alive and flew backwards!
"Bang!"
"Ka-ching!"
KEVIN's body landed heavily on top of a long wooden bench that had been pierced by a bullet, and actually smashed the bench, which was solidly timbered, right through it!
The breaks, revealing fresh wood that reflected an oily sheen as the candlelight swayed, appeared incredibly hard!
KEVIN only felt his chest bone shattered, almost unable to willfully anymore, the waist that smashed into the wooden chair also seemed to break like pain, causing his lower body to go numb for a while, almost unable to hold the short sword in his hand!
"Damn, what's going on?"
kevin expression of pain, almost spit out blood, how can this guy have so much strength and zombie ...
And so on!
KEVIN felt, abruptly, that for Peyton, there was no sense of the originator virus in his own body!
Just like the biochemical monster in the villa before!
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
By now, Claire had closed the wooden door of the church and held it shut with a stout cross, keeping the walkers outside the door, firmly out!
Seeing that kevin was actually smashed by a zombie, without thinking, the twin guns in his hands suddenly spewed out ethereal flames!
A bullet with the Umbrella Corporation's logo on the bottom spun and shot out, leaving trails of spiraling, drill-like ballistics in the air!
"Pffffffff!"
Claire seemed to have undergone rigorous training, and in the midst of the crisis, none of the bullets even missed, and all of them were sent into Peyton's forehead where the skin was already cracked and peeled off, shooting out bits of blood!
"Are you okay?"
Claire rushed to the middle of the broken wooden chair and lifted kevin up, his head resting on top of her arm.
"Ahem!"
KEVIN coughed viciously, his lungs tearing with pain, an unhealthy flush among his features.
"It won't die for a while ..."
KEVIN'S GLASSES skimmed over the bench to Peyton's body, which was still trembling slightly, with a thoughtful look.
(Is it a fully mutated T-virus? I can't believe it's not sensed at all ...)
Peyton's strength, which increased geometrically when he turned into a zombie, was actually capable of smashing bodies right off the ground!
At least thirty, no! It had a strength attribute that was at least above forty points!
If not for the fact that kevin had fused off the dragon elf's cells and his physique had been greatly improved, Peyton's strength would have been enough to smash his chest flat alive!
Jill walked over with a sad look on her face, glanced at Peyton's body, then turned back to kevin and forced a smile, saying, "I'm sorry about earlier ..."
"Never mind the details."
kevin shook his head and said, "If it were me, I'd do that too."
The spine in his lower back was in excruciating pain, but the numbness in his lower body was getting rapidly better, and it appeared that there wasn't much nerve damage, and KEVIN was able to stand up.
"Damn, what is this thing?!"
kevin's pupils, steeply contracted to the limit!