"Yes, you almost overlap!" Pan Wenxiang answered very clearly and accurately this time.
" That's the third floor!" Randy stood at the door with a gun in his hand, watching Hong Tao in the room, while keeping an eye on the stairs and other corridors, and immediately pointed to the ceiling when he heard Pan Wenxiang's answer.
The layout of the third floor is basically the same as that of the second floor, except that there is a missing platform on the south side, and there are eight rooms in total along three corridors. The two entered the room at the same position again, this time the door did not groan, but the attack that should have come was still without a trace. There was no one in the room, it was clean and tidy, and even the windows were intact.
"I said, Xiao Pan, do you feel itchy? Show me where it is!"
According to the location information given by Pan Wenxiang, Hong Tao once again coincided with the small green dot representing people or zombies, but turned around several times, except for a large photo on the fireplace, there was nothing within two meters. No.
"Hong, Fireplace!" Randy suddenly called out from the door, his voice was low but urgent.
"I've seen it, the iron fence is sealed!" Hong Tao understood Randy's meaning, he wanted to remind himself whether that thing might be hidden in the fireplace.
But I was really not that sloppy, I was the first one to look at the fireplace after entering the room. It may have been unused for a long time, or it was simply a decoration. The outside of the fireplace was sealed with a wrought iron fence, which was quite strong and showed no signs of loosening.
"The chimney of the fireplace!" But Randy didn't give up, he didn't even care about the guard, he rushed in with two strides, put the pistol in the holster of his thigh, and grabbed the wrought iron fence with both hands and pulled it hard.
"Damn! Don't pull it, go down, the second floor! Xiao Pan, get out, go to the yard!" Instantly, Hong Tao was also startled, but instead of helping Randy pull the fence, he rushed out of the room like a madman, one step at a time. Just jump down four or five steps, shouting while running!
"Ah ah ah bang bang bang bang bang bang" Before reaching the second floor, Pan Wenxiang's exclamation came from below.
A few seconds later, there were a few muffled sounds, and the eardrums were buzzing. When Hong Tao jumped down the last few steps of the first floor, Pan Wenxiang in the living room had disappeared, and his pistol with a suppressor was thrown on the ground. There were a few crisp sounds outside the room, it was gunshots!
"Boomboom" Before Hong Tao ran to the window, two thunderclaps came from above his head.
Pan Wenxiang stood in the flower bed in a daze, holding Beretta in his hand, trembling like he was shaking. In front of him, a corpse was lying face down on the ground, its back was bloody, and its left arm and most of its shoulder were gone. There was an arm on a flower bush a few meters away, holding a sharp knife more than a foot long.
"Run, run! Let's go, my young master!" Almost at the same time, Hong Tao jumped out of the window in one stride, no longer caring about whispering, and ran and shouted at the top of his voice. Seeing that Pan Wenxiang was still standing there blankly, he went up and buckled his bulletproof vest and dragged him towards the north wall.
Not far behind him, Randy also chased after him with great strides. This guy was even more bachelor than Hong Tao. The tactical helmet on his head and the sniper rifle on his back were gone. While running, he tore off the velcro and threw away the bulletproof vest.
"Take him to the ladder, I'll get something!" Seeing Randy chasing him, Hong Tao pushed Pan Wenxiang over. This little fat man could run on his own, but his legs were a bit soft and he had no roots under his feet, so he had to be pulled by someone to know the direction.
Hong Tao ran back to the corpse again, turned it over first, used a climbing pick to pull the chest and abdomen shattered by bullets, and took a few photos with his mobile phone. After taking a few steps at last, he swung the climbing pick and smashed it on the broken arm. After hooking it, he took another big step and ran towards the north wall.
Zombies rioted, and all the nearby zombies started to move, some broke through the glass and jumped down from the upper floors, and some poured out from other yards, all in the same direction, the Indian embassy.
Sun Jianshe has already completed the task of loading vehicles. After clearing the horses at the gate, he parked the four vehicles on the side of the road. After hearing the gunshots, all the team members rushed to the door, and then saw the zombies in the high-rise buildings on both sides falling down like dumplings from a distance.
As a member of the field team, this kind of scene is no stranger to anyone, and I saw it every time when I was pulled into the rotation training. But the scale is much smaller, and there is a preset safe retreat, which is not the same as it is now.
"Team Leader Sun, wewe are going to be surrounded!" Seeing that Sun Jianshe did not order to get in the car and retreat, Zhang Tao couldn't help but reminded him.
"Wait a minute, everyone get in the car and start the car, but don't put it in gear, only follow my order to start!" Sun Jianshe stretched out his hand and made a silent movement. He was listening to Hong Tao yelling through the earphones, and he didn't quite understand what happened. But afterJudging from ?? experience, the rioting zombie group is still three to four hundred meters away from here, and there should be a few minutes.
"What do you want to do?" No matter in terms of seniority, prestige, position, or age, Zhang Tao cannot compare with Sun Jianshe, and he can only obey this order.
However, he had a heart, and deliberately ran to the first Chevrolet, sat in the cab and did not stop after ignition, but wanted to put it in gear, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the gear, and even attracted the assistant Doubts about driving Shangshui Nanqin.
"You are stupid, so many zombies are coming, what are you waiting for if you don't run away. I didn't sell to Hong as a slave Besides, when he left, he told Team Leader Sun that if an accident happened, let him Let's retreat by ourselves firstHey, can you drive this car, how do you put it in gear!"
"Oh my God, you are still a man, so you are going to leave Uncle Hong and the others and run away? Don't forget, Little Fatty is with Uncle Hong too. Aren't you two best buddies at ordinary times!"
Shui Nanqin stared at Zhang Tao in disbelief, as if she had never seen it before. The zombies are rioting, are you afraid? She was really afraid, but she firmly believed that as long as Uncle Hong was still alive, all this would be resolved. And if Uncle Hong really had an accident, he would notify him, and he would not intentionally cause everyone to be unlucky.
"Tch, living is the number one priority, and everything else is nonsensedon't look at me like that, it's not what I said, but your loyal Uncle Hong said it more than once. Hey, can we take some time off?" Let¡¯s discuss the issue of human nature, tell me where the handle is first!¡±
Zhang Tao dismissed Shui Nanqin's statement, but supported some of Hong Tao's remarks, especially after taking them out of context, they are simply wise words! But this is far from the level of worship, and it will not delay even a second when it is time to throw it down and run away.
It's a pity that the design of this car is too anti-human, and it hides the gear handle. If I knew I shouldn't be in this car, the Mercedes-Benz SUV behind it is not bad. Although it is a little thinner compared with these two, it can I can drive it myself.
"Here, here Uncle Hong and the others are here! Oh, long live!" Just as Zhang Tao was thinking about whether he should go down and change cars, and what he should say to him, Shui Nanqin suddenly shouted. While jumping on the seat, it finally became a cheer. Still feeling unsatisfied, he opened the car door and ran off.
A few figures appeared on the wall across the street, the first two were hard to see clearly, but the last one must be very eye-catching, only Hong Tao always wore fancy hockey protective gear when he was on the field.
It was only 200 meters to run from the northeast corner of the Indian embassy to the place where the convoy stopped, but Pan Wenxiang couldn't bear the burden. His legs were not weak, but his strength couldn't keep up. Without speed, Hong Tao and Randy had to stand together.
"Get in the car, get in the carBrother Sun, I'm in front, let everyone follow closely, don't drive too fast. It doesn't matter, there is still time, let's rush out from the east!" When the three of them got into the car, the nearest zombie had already The distance is less than two hundred meters.
"Old Hong, the car is fine. I have checked it. What are you doing? Hurry up!" Sun Jianshe immediately drove the team members into the car, and got into the last Dodge by himself. But after waiting for a few seconds, the head car didn't move at all. When he looked around, Hong Tao had already lifted the cover of the machine, and he was lying inside, not knowing what he was doing.
"Let's go, sharpening the knife is not the same as chopping firewood, why panic. Come on, girl, hold it for me, watch me turn into a bulldozer, don't close your eyes and shout for a while!" Hong Tao quickly closed the lid of the machine , got into the driver's seat, and put the few small plastic pieces in his hand into the hands of the co-pilot's Shui Nanqin.
Zhang Tao had already been pushed to the back seat by him, no, it was the rear compartment. The back seat has already been flattened, let's squeeze with the cargo first! You deserve it, who told you to get on the front car? Is this seat only available to ordinary people?