
The zombie let out a loud voice
which sounds weird in my ear.
"Fuck up!" my growl.
And, "click.click.!"
No bullets came out. Run out!
I'm panicking.
Crazy, why at a time like this
this rifle bullet has to run out anyway. I
cursing in the heart.
There was no time to open the bag
backpacks and looking for the refil of my weapon.
Immediately I changed the position of the handle
hands on this gun. Passage
the muzzle of the rifle that I am now
handheld.
"Hot.." I frowned when.
my skin touched the muzzle
a gun that feels hot.
But there's no time to feel
this hot taste. My one-goal.
Congrats!
I must survive!
Congratulations on this disaster and
saved my family. Whatever
which will happen.
The zombies that attacked me are getting more and more
close-up. His face was a bit broken
with dry blood stains all over
his body gives me goosebumps.
"Fuck up!" I screamed loudly.
Then,
"Dhuak.!"
The handle of my rifle made
from the iron material hit a landslide
her head.
The zombie slammed into the ground with
strenuously. But it still doesn't seem to be
completely fall.
Although a little slow, but he saw
move to get back on your feet.
"Dead you nation!!" shouting loudly.
And my gun's stock is direct
I thrust it into the zombie's head.
Not just once, but many times.
Until I realized the zombie head
it's not whole anymore.
Crushed.
Somewhat panting, I rubbed
the sweat dripping down my face.
Then with the edge of my shirt, popor
my rifle is cleaned.
Immediately I checked the contents of the backpack. Subsequent to
I found my gun magazine, though,
I took it and immediately
replacing the magazine that has been used up
with the new one.
start moving to the amber body
sprawled.
I'm looking for two handgun type weapons
barreta used by amber.
The weapon must have fallen not far from
his body.
After searching for a while, I
I could find a bereta
squeezed by amber's own body.
I checked the condition of this weapon.
Physically in good condition. But
I also have to check if the weapons
it also works well
So, carefully, I began
pull the trigger on this gun.
"Dor..!"
Functioning. Goody.
Then, after the echo of the sound of the weapon
disappeared earlier. Another voice began
audibly. Not just one, but
I'm sure this strange sound is coming from
of dozens of zombies that are interested
I heard the sound of my gun exploding
earlier.
Handgun belongs to amber I input
into backpack. And by running
I started climbing a tree
not far from the tree last night
got hit by that lightning.
From the top of the tree, I circled
my eyes down. Seen
dozens of zombies have surrounded me
with hands flailing upwards.
I took a grenade from
in backpack.
"Ah, free of charge. How much to bomb
there are also many zombies in
out there."I then put it back
grenades into the backpack.
Carefully, I walked
above the wall fence perm boundary between
housing with market.
In a deserted market. Unseen
a zombie in sight. Seen
much different from the circumstances.
behind me. Inside housing
that's when I'm sure, that number
"them" now there are hundreds.
No more lingering, I'm soon
find a way down from the top of the wall
this barrier.
*CONNECT*
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