[R18] Falling into the H game – “Caught in the H Game” Chapter 182 [English]

Chapter 182: The End of the World: Finale (1)

“Don’t worry about those walking slowly behind! Hit those running ahead!”

“It’s night now! Please note that the active ones are innate zombies!”

“If you haven’t practiced, don’t use a gun. Ammunition is precious!”

Because of the proper command and control, the human side had the upper hand. Several people were holding toothpicks or matchsticks in their mouths while shooting, and they could also find time to joke with the people next to them.

Most people were immersed in the battle in front of them, and no one noticed that the zombies were gathering in large numbers towards Du Dongcui. Those who accidentally noticed it took it for granted that the zombies were coming for women, right?

Du Dongcui brought a large handful of sharpened wooden stakes as thick as an arm to Hu Zhenzi from the person who distributed the supplies. People who have practiced martial arts have extraordinary night vision capabilities.

It was a pity that Du Dongcui couldn’t see it, so Hu Zhenzi kept saying to her, “I hit it!” and “I hit it again!” He almost lowered his head to ask her for a touch.

Then she saw that Yue Yuanao’s hand was almost empty, so she hurriedly picked up several more arrows.Yue Yuanao, an ancient professional killer, changed from a hidden weapon maniac to a mechanical maniac in the end of the world. In addition to being able to use dozens of hidden weapons casually, he also held a bow and arrow that he had improved by himself. The power of the shot was not much different from that of a firearm.

Yue Yuanao couldn’t stand the idea of ​​Hu Zhenzi taking the opportunity to act cute, so he made a bet with him on who could hit more targets. Then he concentrated on saving face.

“Here!” Du Fengqi threw a magazine to Zhang Shuhao. The two held pistols and shot at the zombies who entered the shooting range.

Not far away, Brother Ting’s wild laughter could be heard from time to time. He was good at shooting targets. He held a long gun and wore night vision goggles. The more ferociously the zombies jumped, the more fun he had in shooting.

Or there is a sudden burst of continuous gunfire. This is different from the rhythm of aiming and then shooting. It is usually because someone cannot bear the pressure of waiting for the zombies to enter the range of 40 to 50 meters before shooting and pulls the trigger indiscriminately. Such people are quickly transferred to logistics support.

Except for some minor accidents, at the beginning of the battle, it could be said that humans were unilaterally crushing the zombies. This was due to Du Dongcui, a zombie magnet. The innate-level zombie army originally lined up in a row and went their own way, but after rushing forward, they involuntarily gathered in an arrow shape, with the arrow points pointing directly at Du Dongcui.

The target is so concentrated, even if the aim is misaligned, the one next to it can be accidentally killed.

Soon, with Du Dongcui as the center of the circle, zombies fell down one after another and piled up into a zombie wall like a crescent moon. At this moment, the zombie king, about four meters tall, confidently and handsomely stepped on the top of the zombie wall and appeared.

“Here comes the big one!”

“Zombie King!”

The Zombie King jumped off the wall of corpses and moved forward boldly, planning to fight. After taking a few steps, he heard a “crack” sound, and his figure suddenly fell into a ditch hidden by dead branches, leaving only the top of his head above the ground.

“Head!”

“Kill him while he’s sleepy!”

Even if the Zombie King raised his arms to protect his head, he was still unable to withstand the frantic shooting. After a while, he was covered in blood. As if he was unwilling to die in such a painful way, he roared to the sky and fell down.

When the five-meter-tall zombie king appeared, Du Fenghui pulled Du Dongcui to stop in front of another trench trap. The second zombie king was eliminated with the same method.

“Look! You’re so useful!” Du Fengqi patted his sister’s head.

It’s a pity that the three-story zombie king saw everything from behind, learned wisely, and commanded the lowest but the largest number of acquired zombies and hybrid zombies to fill the trench!

Although these zombies move slowly, they are better than the tens of thousands. Even so, they slowly advance, slowly fall, and slowly fall into the ditch, and finally push the offensive and defensive line to the outermost iron mesh of the detention center.

The men in charge of the iron fence area used sticks like fruit knives tied to them or slender weapons that could pass through the iron fence, such as sharpened stakes, to try to stab the zombies to death on the other end. The women and Du Dongcui were responsible for acting as bait, moving around to disperse the over-aggregated zombies. Even so, after struggling for several hours, the iron fence was gradually crushed by the excessive accumulation of zombie corpses.

After finally dealing with this batch of acquired zombies, the people on the front lines and in the logistics support of the iron network were stretched to the limit. Weapons were almost scarce, and there was not a single bullet left. They retreated behind the wall, either in a mess or with injuries of various sizes. Their faces were full of frustration and helplessness, and some even felt desperate.

“Old Ting, I present to you the treasure I have treasured for ten years! Zombie! Corpse! King!”

Ting Ge didn’t know when he climbed up the tower of the detention center, shouted heroically, and fired the rocket launcher at the same time.

The shell hit the Zombie King and the group of innate zombies who had gathered to launch a general attack several hundred meters away. The rising explosion cloud was like a flare for a moment, illuminating a small area of ​​the night sky as bright as day. The explosion was too close, and the strong wind caused swept many people to the side of the wall. The people next to them quickly helped to pull them up, otherwise the fall would be serious.

“Lao Ting, you are such a pervert! What kind of missiles did you use at such a close distance!” the man who almost fell off the wall cursed.

“Brother Ting is indeed a mobile arsenal!”

“Why don’t you take out the missiles earlier! I was so scared that I almost peed!”

Brother Ting waved his fist and shouted down, “Of course the protagonist’s trump card is not used until the finale!”

Everyone booed and threw the stones they had picked up to attack the zombies towards the tower.

The sky is getting brighter, and those who still have the strength to walk climb up the wall and open their hands to welcome the morning light. Lovers tidy up each other’s messy hair or wipe the dust off their cheeks with their fingertips. Mothers and daughters are so moved that they hug each other and cry, fathers and sons pat each other on the shoulders, and comrades high-five and fist-bump, all without saying a word.

Du Dongcui held Du Fengqi’s hand tightly.