Sylvia is a student at the police academy. When disaster struck, there were riots of infected people in his city. If she hadn't been lucky and met someone who was willing to help her, she might have died long ago in that city.
She arrived in Dallas, where the army was stationed, and then came a series of apocalyptic news that made her very angry and deeply confused.
However, when Sylvia learned that she could choose to go to the quarantine zone voluntarily, she did not hesitate to choose the Atlanta quarantine zone, which was the last to be established but also the most dangerous, because her only family was there.
Immediately after leaving Dallas with the convoy, she experienced what she thought was the worst day and was attacked by a large number of infected people.
Sylvia wouldn't be so surprised if she was simply attacked by infected people, because the world is like that now. What really makes her sick are those people who are behind the scenes while everyone is working hard.
She looked at the tall, thin man in front of her who shot and killed the woman without hesitation. His eyes widened in disbelief. She, who had always had a sense of justice, grabbed the dagger she had hidden and suddenly felt the need to rush forward and subdue the other person, but in the end she resisted.
Because this tall and thin man has already focused his attention on the crowd, if she rushes over at this time, the opponent will shoot him before he reaches the halfway point.
It was at that moment that Sylvia saw the dead woman's son run away. When he heard the crying, he felt very bad.
Then he heard the tall, thin man say that if he could repeat what he had just said, he would retract the insult to his mother, and ask her to leave and tell the army that he was outside.
But what happened next infuriated Sylvia greatly. The boy clearly repeated what he had just said word for word, but when the boy turned around, the tall, thin man raised his gun back to his back.
Only then did he realize that the other party was just joking with the boy and could no longer sit idly by.
As the tall, thin man's attention focused on the boy, Sylvia ran out of the crowd and ran after him. The tip of the dagger was pointed at his neck. I wanted to solve this damn problem!
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With the gun pointed at Allan's head, Joseph waited for the other party to open the door. He could imagine the horrified expressions of the soldiers after the boy died at the door.
At the same time, you can also speed up the negotiation with these government troops and tell them that you are not joking. Thinking of this, his smile became fiercer, and his mood became particularly happy.
But at that moment, Joseph suddenly heard a flurry of footsteps coming from the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure running towards him. He was suddenly startled and quickly turned his weapon, thinking of shooting the opponent before it reaches him.
But before he could make a move, the figure was already beside him. The bright dagger emitted a faint cold light and stabbed directly into the fragile throat.
Although Joseph was caught off guard, his reaction wasn't weak either. He quickly took a few steps back, narrowly dodging the stabbing dagger. The gun in his hand had also changed direction and he was about to pull the trigger.
The training at the police academy was not futile. Seeing that the punch had missed, Sylvia also understood that she had to fight hand-to-hand with the tall and thin man in front of her, but the other man still had a gun in his hand.
Thinking about this, he no longer hesitated to make a decision immediately. The straight dagger in his hand slid down and slapped the palm of the opponent who was holding the weapon.
Seeing the dagger drawn by the woman in front of him, Joseph began to weigh his options. He still hoped to escape.
Even if he could hard shoot the bitch in front of him, if such a sharp dagger were to hit his hand hard, the wound would inevitably bleed profusely. He lacked medicine, so he would definitely die if he lost too much blood.
Although he was unwilling to budge, Joseph resolutely withdrew his hand and watched helplessly as the sharp dagger struck the pistol, directly slicing a large chunk of the pistol's barrel.
He took several steps back. He looked at the discarded pistol in his hand in shock. While he was impacted by the dagger's edge, he was also angry. I had never been forced into such a situation by a woman.
"Bitch, go to hell!"
After throwing the gun away and seeing that he had walked away, Joseph grabbed the rifle that hung from his chest and was about to shoot the woman on the other side.
Sylvia really couldn't let him shoot, so she threw the dagger in her hand towards the opponent's face without hesitation, and at the same time rushed forward quickly.
Looking at the flying dagger, Joseph's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly lowered his head to avoid the dagger. His eyes also saw the woman's legs running. He crouched down, held the rifle horizontally in his hand, and aimed at the opponent to smash his legs.
After all, Sylvia was inexperienced and not good at hand-to-hand combat. He did not expect the opponent to act like this and the rifle hit him in the right leg.
"Ah!"
Feeling the heart-wrenching pain coming from his legs, he screamed in pain, but his reason was telling him that he couldn't just fall, otherwise he would definitely die.
It was a matter of life and death. Sylvia jumped straight and landed directly on Joseph's back. He grabbed the other man's throat with both hands, trying to knock him unconscious in this way.
Joseph did not expect this woman to be so difficult to deal with. Feeling the restraint coming out of his throat, he suddenly couldn't breathe. He quickly put down the rifle and grabbed those two damn arms.
The people around them were stunned by the scene in front of them, wondering why things suddenly changed like this.
Looking at the two people fighting together, Brian was speechless. Indeed, his plan is not going as he expected. He originally thought of using a sneak shotgun attack to solve the problem, but he didn't expect this to actually happen.
But he also strangely discovered that this guy is obviously in an unfavorable situation, so why don't people swarm around and capture him? Are they watching a show?
"Run!"
But at that moment, someone in the crowd screamed, and they all came to their senses with a start and ran to the door like a swarm, with no intention of helping Sylvia.
"Shit, is it really your own life that matters?"
Seeing the crowd running outside the house, Brian couldn't help but sigh at the coldness of human nature. Indeed, it is not so easy to be a hero. He then found that the African-American woman seemed unable to hold on any longer, so he quickly made his way towards the two people who were fighting to help her.
It's not that she doesn't want to escape with the crowd, but Sarah is still hiding inside. He cannot leave her and run away alone.
"Come down here!"
On the other side, Joseph tugged the arms that tied his throat, so that although his discomfort eased slightly, he could not separate those damned arms. His face was red as blood and his arms were gradually losing strength.
Realizing that her condition was getting worse, she knew she had to find a way. He just stopped paying attention to the arms between his throat, grabbed the dog's hair with his bare hands, pulled it wildly, and then fell violently backwards. Regardless of what he had on his back, he hit him hard.
Sylvia tightly wrapped around the opponent's throat, resisting the severe pain of his scalp, and still refused to let go, instead, she strengthened her strength even more, determined to subdue this scumbag.
But suddenly he felt the other person's figure recede. It turned out that there was a small ornament on the wall behind her, and then her back hit him hard.
An extremely intense pain ran through his entire body. Sylvia bent down slightly, bared her teeth, and howled miserably. Even the strength in his hands suddenly became very weak.
But it wasn't over yet. After Joseph hit the wall behind him hard, he also realized that the other party seemed to be reaching his limit. A cruel smile appeared on his face, he grabbed the other party's hair with both hands, and pulled hard. He knocked her down ferociously.
Sylvia's consciousness has become a little blurred by the constant pain. He doesn't want to die here, he wants to live and. Do more! Do something meaningful!
When the head was dragged down the opponent's path, he suddenly showed a fierce look. Even if he was going to die, he would make the opponent pay the price. Then, the head advanced fiercely and bit the opponent's ear hard.
"Ah!"
Joseph didn't expect to meet a crazy woman today. The heart-wrenching pain coming from his ears caused him to kneel on the ground. He didn't dare to pull the dog's head, otherwise they would definitely rip off her ear.
So he picked up the discarded pistol he had just discarded from the ground and hit the opponent's head hard!