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Chapter 607: 100 Meeting a familiar bird 4/5

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    The convoy was not driving faster than before, and became more cautious. On the off-road vehicle, the heavy machine gunner held the trigger with both hands. As long as there was an order, they could fire the bullets at the first time.

    Except for the heavy machine gunner, except for the driver, everyone else is paying attention to the wind and grass around them, and the movement in the sky is the focus of their eyes.

    This road has already entered the warning zone of mutant beasts. Here, the scattered zombies are dense again. They heard the roar of the convoy's cars and gathered here one after another. The convoy did not shoot, and they didn't care about these cannon fodder zombies.  From time to time, zombies were knocked into the air and rolled backwards under the wheels.

    The big truck behind began to bump violently, and the people sitting in it were also bumped. The militiaman looked at the zombies that were pressed into dough cakes and twisted into twists and thrown behind the truck.  A strong desire to vomit.

    "Look more, it won't do you any harm, maybe you will dance face to face with those things later."

    When the militiamen heard their captain's bad words, their expressions began to look unnatural. Suddenly, a round object flew in from outside the carriage and hit a militiaman's arms.  bottom plate.

    "ah!!"

    After a scream, all the militiamen screamed. The thing that flew in was the head of a zombie. The black head exuded a strong stench, and was hugged by the militiaman who still didn't understand the situation.  When he saw his companions retreating to both sides, he felt something was wrong.

    "Throw that thing out and save it for supper?"

    Hearing what the militia captain said, the man could clearly see that it was the head of a zombie in his hand. The zombie was not dead yet, and a big mouth with fangs was still opening and closing, biting.  He threw it out for a while, but stared at the zombie's head stupidly, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

    A figure rushed up and kicked the man between his hands, and the zombie's head was kicked out like a football. The flying head knocked down the rearview mirror of the cart behind, causing the driver behind to yell.

    It was the captain of the militia who kicked the head off. He stood at the rear compartment and scolded the driver behind. Only then did the militiamen realize that the head of the flying zombie was run over by the front wheels of the taxi behind.  ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤

    The team leader and the driver were scolding vigorously, when suddenly there was a violent gunshot in front, and all the vehicles in the entire convoy stepped on the brakes at the same time. As soon as the body heard the sound, the team members jumped out of the car with the driver on the opposite side.

    "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you run fast"

    The militia rookies who stayed in the car in a daze jumped out of the car yelling and chased after their captain. In an instant, there was only one unlucky guy who was stunned by the head of the zombie left in the car.

    The militiamen didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to look around. They only saw the captain's buttocks twitching wildly because of the fast running. Behind them, the sound of heavy machine gun firing didn't stop for a moment, and they didn't know what happened.

    No matter what happened, the militiamen didn't care about it. In their minds, what they couldn't handle with machine guns, they couldn't handle with knives and shields.

    "Squeak quack quack quack"

    There was a strange loud noise from behind, and then the ground trembled. Behind them was the convoy, their vehicle, and they turned their heads to look behind them at the same time.

    This look made them collectively drop their jaws. They dared to swear that they had never seen such a big bird in their life, including in science fiction movies.

    A giant black bird landed at the place where the convoy was staying. Its wings were like clouds, covering the sky and the sun. A bird claw made of fine steel had intertwined scales, and there was a faint luster between the hooks. No one doubted that the bird claw  The sharp, huge bird claws grabbed the front of a large truck. The windshield of the front was cut in half, the long iron sheet on the roof was pulled away, and the big stubble was exposed. The big bird grabbed the front of the truck and moved forward.  Gliding, the body is upright, the rear of the car is dragging on the ground, drawing a long gully on the road, during the sliding, countless fireworks are scattered around in the friction sound of the body and the ground.

    The rocks collapsed and flew, and the car body slid to the side with the big bird with a long moan. There was a scream, and a person stuck to the iron plate of the rear compartment howled loudly.  The companions who were stunned by the head, the car that was grabbed by the big bird was their previous car.

    The militiamen had no time to panic. They only looked at the big bird and the big car, and didn't pay much attention to the howling companion in the car. Everything in front of them broke their common sense, and they were all stunned by shock.

    The big bird grabbed the cart and didn't fly very far. Behind the big bird, countless glittering fluorescent lights chased after the big bird. The black feathers fluttered like black snowflakes in the air.Pulling, the big bird uttered a mournful cry that resounded through the sky, dropped the front of the car on its claws, flapped its wings, and soared up.

    The big black bird flew thousands of meters into the sky and turned into a small black spot the size of a sesame seed. On the ground, those militiamen who had looked stupid before rolled on the ground screaming and screaming. The strong wind made them unable to stand.  It became a ground gourd.

    "Boom" The big truck that was dragged by the big bird made a loud noise and turned into a ball of fire. Amid the black smoke, there was a sound that pierced people's hearts. The big bird swooped down high into the sky.  The black sesame turned into a huge dark cloud, spreading a large shadow, covering the several off-road vehicles in front that sprayed flames and steel.

    "Tatata" A three-meter-high flame sprayed out from the slender gun barrel of the paratrooper chariot, and a little bit of streamer formed a shadow in front of the big bird, and the streamer arrived in front of the big bird in an instant  , The feathers of the big bird flying in the air exploded suddenly, like a hedgehog flying in the air, flapping its right wing violently, the body of the big bird turned sideways in the air, and the streamer flew past the bird's belly.

    The big bird narrowly passed the stray bullets, flipped continuously, flapped its wings and soared into the sky before the paratrooper chariot's muzzle was adjusted. As soon as it reached an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, the big bird went to the distance without looking back.  go.

    "Huhit's over, we met a familiar bird."

    Huang Quan stared at the disappearing figure of the big black bird, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

    "It's really it, I know it, it's missing a leg, damn it, let it run to wh, isn't it because friends don't get together?"

    After Lu Xiaobu answered the words, he secretly rejoiced that the paratrooper chariot was no more than two thousand dollars than Lu Dun, and the elevation angle of the gun barrel was too small, otherwise, at that moment, the bones of Big Bird would have been gone.

    "Don't worry about it anymore, it has already been scared away, let's clean up and move on, I hope there are not too many casualties."

    After Huang Quan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the burning flames behind the convoy.

    "Is anyone dead? Is anyone dead? Get up all those who are not dead, don't try to pretend to be dead"

    The captain of the militia yelled loudly at the moaning militiamen. He had seen the big black bird before. He hid in the gutter on the side of the road at the first time, and only got up when the matter was over. Not to mention being injured, even  The oil skin was not scratched.

    The militiamen slowly got up from the ground one by one, looked at each other, and found that their companions were all full of bruises, with bruised noses and swollen faces. They wanted to make fun of it, but found that their own cheeks were also burning.

    "Hey, what is that? A prehistoric monster? We are blessed by our ancestors to be alive."

    A militiaman sighed as he looked at the burning truck with his hands on his cheeks.

    "Pa" A big slap slapped the militiaman hard on the back of the head.

    "What kind of prehistoric monster, what kind of ancestor blessing, it's all nonsense, that thing was shot away by machine guns, what's the matter with your ancestors?"

    Hearing the captain's yelling, the militiaman didn't dare to express any more casual sighs. He picked up his weapon from the ground, raised his foot and walked towards the convoy, staring at the burning truck, still secretly rejoicing that he was not the one who died, halfway through the journey  , he saw a person lying beside the burning truck, looking at his clothes, he seemed to be the guy who was stunned.

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