Chapter 12 - Saving Jill

However, just as they were about to leave, hundreds of zombies suddenly gathered around the hut, and they launched a fierce attack on the three Jills in the hut.

"Help! Help!"

The female reporter Trey was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream for help. She could only hold the camera and hide behind Jill.

"Damn it, I'll hold these monsters back while you go through the back door." Payton said decisively, pulled out his pistol and shot the zombies who crawled in through the window one by one.

"No, I can't just leave you alone."

Despite Payton's decisiveness, Jill had no intention of giving up on her colleagues.

The two work together, one is responsible for dealing with the zombies that break in at the front door, and the other is responsible for cleaning up the zombies that crawl in through the windows and corners.

With the close cooperation of the two, they were able to withstand a tidal wave of zombie attacks.

However, the good times did not last long. The wooden back door made a harsh creaking sound and was overwhelmed by the onslaught of zombies. With a bang, the wooden door was trampled under the feet of the zombies that broke in.

"The back door...the back door was breached by zombies." Trey's legs became weak and she said with a cry.

She wanted to escape, but looking around, she saw that the front and back doors were blocked tightly by zombies, leaving her with no way to escape!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed Jill around and had to rest in a dilapidated hut like this. Now, I won't have to rest in this life.

There was no need for Trey to remind her, Jill could also hear the heavy slamming of the back door.

But what can she do? She is also desperate!

There are not many bullets in the pistol, only two magazines are left, but endless zombies are still pouring into the hut.

Just now I was stubborn not to evacuate through the back door, but now I am attacked from both sides by zombies, and I can't even leave even if I want to.

She couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

"Jill, I'm out of bullets!" Payton yelled.

"Save it. I don't have any extra ammunition. Try to aim at the head and fire."

After replacing her own magazine, Jill threw the last magazine to Payton. Although she knew that there was almost no possibility of survival in this environment, Jill chose to fight until the last moment.

She was prepared for the worst, counting the number of bullets fired with precision.

When there are only two bullets left, she will first send away the female reporter around her, and then keep the last bullet for herself.

Suddenly, fierce gunshots were heard outside the house, and the number of zombies that poured into the house suddenly decreased.

"Someone is here to save us!" Female reporter Trey was ecstatic.

After Jill quickly cleared away the zombies that invaded the hut, she quickly helped Payton out of the hut.

After leaving the hut, she saw a scene that stunned her.

A figure in a white coat was seen, holding two swords that shone with cold light, shuttling between the corpses, with a vigorous and elegant posture.

Every time he swung his sword, a zombie's head flew away. Blood spurted out, forming a rain of blood and falling on the ground, reflecting his fanatical and excited eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey," Anderson got ready to fight, his bright glasses flashed with cold light. He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and loudly declared his battle declaration, "In front of me, the dead dare to walk. The only rationale is to try to use evil methods to break through. We traitors will never let go. You will not tremble and die like straw, Amen."

Underneath the murderous declaration was the indomitable momentum.

At the same time, a red monster also appeared on the battlefield.

It was tall and mighty, exuding a suffocating murderous aura. The sharp steel claws sliced ​​through the air, bringing up a gust of wind and cutting the zombies blocking the road into two pieces.

In comparison, the only normal person was Chu Tianlan, who held the rifle tightly and continuously pulled the trigger to kill zombies.

Hundreds of zombies were wiped out in a matter of seconds.

It's just that the battle scenes are really brutal.

"vomit!"

Female reporter Trey vomited regardless of her image.

"Are you okay?" Chu Tianlan stepped forward and asked.

It's you? Only then did Jill realize that her savior turned out to be her colleague from the Raccoon City Police Department.

Thinking that I had treated the other party as a deserter before, I couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Jill, do you know them?" Payton asked.

"Well, his name is..." After thinking for a long time, Jill didn't remember what Chu Tianlan's name was.

This is not surprising. The reason why Jill came to work at the Raccoon City Police Department was because she used excessive violence during the STARS mission and was exposed by reporters in the newspaper. She had to be transferred to other positions to avoid the limelight. After the external public opinion calms down, Jill will return to STARS.

In this case, how could she bother to deal with the interpersonal relationships among her new colleagues?

"My name is Chu Tianlan, and these two are the friends I made on the road, Father Anderson and Xiao Hong."

Chu Tianlan took the initiative to introduce, resolving Jill's embarrassment.

After dealing with the zombies, Anderson returned to his usual image of a gentle and kind-hearted middle-aged man. He held the holy book and nodded to Jill with a smile.

This middle-aged man with an affable temperament makes it impossible to connect him with the crazy image just now.