Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 25: Underground Parking Lot



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Zhou Qingfeng's idea of ​​escaping the hospital from the underground parking lot was dashed, and at least three kidnappers blocked his way. The doctor who fled with him was killed, and the powerful fire forced him to flee in reverse.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

With the cover of the parking lot curve, Zhou Qingfeng temporarily broke out of contact with the kidnappers. But with my knees, I can also think that the three kidnappers will not give up on him and will just catch up.

Lao Tzu's mother is not the police. I am also a criminal wanted by the police. Why do bad people embarrass bad people and stare at me for Mao? This is really furious!

There are three floors in the underground parking lot of the Luan Hospital. Zhou Qingfeng was originally on the negative first floor. And the kidnappers chased him with guns.

There are hundreds of vehicles in the parking lot, and Zhou Qingfeng's running and breathing sounds echo in the quiet space repeatedly. He kept moving behind each vehicle while observing enemy movements in the dark corner of the parking lot.

Three kidnappers chased down two, and carefully searched the gap between each car with a rifle. They cooperated with each other and covered alternately, not even letting the car underneath, sweeping the muzzle across any place where people might be hiding.

The danger is approaching step by step. In less than thirty seconds, the two kidnappers will reach the position where Zhou Qingfeng is hiding.

If the opponent is only one person, Zhou Qingfeng may still bet on his ability to shoot with the opponent, because he will always attack first. But now the two people cooperate very well. Even if one kidnapper is killed, the other kidnapper will kill Zhou Qingfeng.

What to do?

凭 On the basis of Zhou Qingfeng's rotten guns without any training, firing can only scare people and hit the target all by his means. As for him, he is so unlucky at home that any impulsive adventure will fail.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, come out. Don't waste our time, you can't escape." A kidnapper yelled, intending to put pressure on Zhou Qingfeng. "Your destiny is doomed, any struggle is invalid. of."

The arrogant screams rang through the entire second-floor parking lot, while the other kidnapper remained quiet, moving forward like a hunting raccoon cat. He hoped that his companion's voice would attract Zhou Qingfeng's attention, and he himself gave Zhou Qingfeng a fatal blow.

When the two of the kidnappers kept advancing, they suddenly heard a car ringing. When it sounded, there seemed to be a dark shadow passing through the gap between the cars. The two M4A1 carbines were immediately fired in full automatic mode.

车辆 The vehicles that were swept by the bullets made a smashing sound of shattering glass, and the windows and doors were full of bullet holes. Even tires were blown up, and the entire car was completely destroyed.

I waited until half a bullet had been fired before the two kidnappers discovered that they were hitting a fire extinguisher bottle in a parking lot. The fire extinguisher cylinder was not very thick. After being hit by several bullets in a row, it exploded.

的 The pressure in the fire extinguisher was not great, but the bursting foam immediately spread around. The kidnapper who was just scolding immediately understood that his side had been tricked. He asked in wonder: "Where is that kid?"

"Be careful, he can't possibly run too far," said another kidnapper. He squatted down to look at the bottom of the car, but before his muzzle aimed at him, the sound of gunfire was already heard from the bottom of a car.

The kidnapper tried to attract Zhou Qingfeng's attention with scolding. Zhou Qingfeng also attracted the kidnapper's attention with a bottle of fire extinguisher placed in the corner of the parking lot. In particular, the cylinder of the fire extinguisher was actually burst by several rifle rounds, and the two kidnappers did not notice that he had been hiding under the car.

Watching two big feet wearing combat boots swinging away two or three meters away, Zhou Qingfeng aimed for a long time and finally pulled the trigger to fire. This time he tried to control the muzzle, aimed and fired.

This is attributed to Zhou Qingfeng's ‘Talented Talent’. The super-learning attribute is at work. In several consecutive failed shooting attempts, he began to summarize his experience and learn some tips.

After banging three rounds of bullets, I heard someone screaming, followed by the sound of crawling down.

"I'm shot, I'm shot! John, he's under the car, he's under the car." The shot kidnapper dragged his injured ankle and climbed back, reminding his companions.

The pea-like gunshot sounded again, and Ping-Pong Pang hit the car body hidden by Zhou Qingfeng. The power of military bullets was enough to penetrate the car body, and even penetrate the vehicle site and hit the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng is not greedy. He knows his disadvantages. After three rounds of bullets hit, he immediately rolled over from the bottom of one car to the bottom of another. When the two kidnappers were confused, they moved quickly.

"Damn, my feet." The shot kidnapper leaned against a pillar in a parking lot, tearing off the corners of his shirt and tying up the wound to prevent syncope and even death. He cried out in pain, "John, kill the policeman, you must kill him."

"Shut up." John's kidnapper gave a low sigh, and his companions made him vigilant again. He glanced at his companion's broken leg and said, "Can you still walk?"

When John asked, the muzzle pointed in the direction of Zhou Qingfeng, but his head turned to look at his companion. At this moment, his companion exclaimed, 'Be careful.' Zhou Qingfeng poked his head from the back of a car, and took the initiative to attack.

Struggling to survive!

Injured one person and attacked before the other had adjusted. Anyway, single to single Zhou Qingfeng will always be ahead! First enemy found, first enemy fired, first enemy killed!

At this moment, everything in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes was in slow motion. 'Smart' gave him a momentary time advantage. When the Glock pistol in his hand fired a bullet, the guy named 'John' on the opposite side was still I haven't turned my head yet.

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The two kidnappers were really scared enough. In the face of Zhou Qingfeng's attack, their first reaction was to hide. The pillars and the ground of the parking lot were scattered by bullet debris.

After the sound of the empty warehouse hanging up, Zhou Qingfeng quickly flinched and turned away. In just ten seconds or so, he could see the details on the faces of the two kidnappers four or five meters away. Close firefighting brings tremendous psychological pressure. He was so excited that his mind was blank and his hands and feet were shaking.

After escaping a dozen meters, Zhou Qingfeng remembered that he should change the magazine, and at the same time he scolded himself, "I shot seventeen bullets, but he missed all of them. If I can survive this time, I must Practice your marksmanship well. "

On the side of the two kidnappers, when Zhou Qingfeng's raid came, the first bullet hit John's neck, and the flying blood even sprayed another kidnapper's face. When he dragged John to the other side of the pillar to avoid Zhou Qingfeng's bullets, he saw that John was holding his wound tightly around his neck, and he was nearing death.

At this moment, Locke, the gangster who captured Lena Fox, happened to ask about the situation by radio. John pressed the radio's call button and tried to say something, except that his leaky neck had made him unable to speak, and only the sound of blood spurting from his mouth passed.

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