Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 336: The Mercenaries Who Indirectly Caused the Destruction of the Earth (13)

Chapter 336: Mercenaries who indirectly caused the destruction of the Earth (13)

Cynthia and Ashton, who were following behind, saw piles of corpses, each with a hideous and horrific look of death, and blood almost soaking the floor of the corridor.

Cynthia's face turned pale first. She didn't dare to look at the corpses on the ground, but she had to look at them, so as not to fall directly on them.

Ashton had never seen such a terrible scene. There were even broken limbs scattered around, revealing the muscles and flesh.

Even Nora and Kevin had distorted expressions.

"How disgusting!" Ke Wen cursed with gritted teeth.

Louisa did not let her guard down. Standing at the door of the banquet hall, she found a zombie standing in the corner. She quickly dealt with it and closed the door of the banquet hall.

You don’t have to worry about zombies chasing you.

Everyone followed Louisa through the corridor filled with corpses and opened the small lounge where Sarah had been hiding.

Looking at the bloody handprints on the door, some of them looked like they were just left there.

"Ugh—that's disgusting." Cynthia walked past sideways, not wanting to get rubbed against him at all.

"There's a meeting room across the street. Sarah said there are zombies inside. Please be careful." After giving the reminder, Louisa directly opened the door to the meeting room.

As the door opened, a zombie rushed towards them and was shot in the face by Louisa due to her quick reaction.

At this moment, a huge thunder suddenly came from outside the house. Several zombies in the house quickly became agitated, making huge roars, and even their movement speed became much faster than before.

"What the hell is this?"

Ashton cursed and shot at the zombies rushing towards him, firing several shots into the abdomen.

The black blood soaked through the light-colored clothes of the zombies. If it were a normal person, he would have fallen to the ground and died, but the zombies in front of him were not affected at all.

After being pushed back half a step by the recoil of the bullet, he let out another shrill roar and pounced towards Ashton.

"Damn it! Why can't this guy be killed!?"

"Hit the head!" Kevin shouted, turned around and swung the club hard at the zombie's head.

Ashton then quickly raised his gun and pointed it at the man's head, only to find that the man was already right in front of him.

While dodging in panic, he aimed his gun at the zombie's head and shot.

The more panicked you are, the less likely you are to hit the target.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Ashton cursed in panic.

"If you can't aim, hit your legs! You can't crawl fast if your legs are broken!"

Ashton yelled, "Can't you just make it clear in one go!"

Ashton pointed the gun at the zombie's feet again and fired several shots. The zombie fell to the ground. Ashton then took the opportunity to shoot him in the head.

It took a lot of effort to deal with one, and when I looked up, I saw that the remaining ones had been dealt with by Louisa.

Ashton leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, like a fish out of water.

People like Cynthia who don't have guns are instead focused on hiding as quickly as possible.

Looking at Ashton and then at Louisa, the contrast was so stark.

Cynthia decided to hold Louisa's thighs tightly. At this time, only Louisa could protect herself.

Seeing Ashton sweating profusely, Cynthia felt very good and walked past Ashton with a faint smile on her face.

Ashton's face darkened and his eyes were cold.

A whore selling flesh dared to mock him.

"You are so awesome!"

Cynthia, unaware that she had offended Ashton, approached Louisa with a look of fear on her face and praised her sincerely: "I heard you are a colonel? That's amazing~"

Louisa nodded, then her eyes fell on the high heels on her feet.

Her brows quickly furrowed: "Take off your high heels."

Cynthia: “…”

Cynthia wanted to please him, so she had to take off her high heels.

Louisa took off a pair of blue flat shoes from the feet of a female zombie, grabbed the tablecloth to wipe the blood off the shoes, and put them in front of Cynthia.

"Try it and see if it fits."

Cynthia was stunned for a moment, then tried it on.

"...Just right, thank you."

...

After making sure no one was injured, the few of them continued to move forward.

"The dance hall is just ahead," said Elise.

“I remember there were a lot of people in the dance hall before,” Nora said. “Many people like to come here to dance, including Kevin and me.”

Kevin interrupted at this time: "But honey, your dancing skills are really bad. You stepped on my left foot and it was swollen several times."

Nora: "...Kevin!"

At this time, there was another burst of thunder outside the house, accompanied by continuous lightning.

"It's going to rain heavily." Kevin's face was solemn.

Everyone's expressions were equally worried.

"Can we still leave today?" Nora had just finished speaking when the sound of rain hitting the window panes was heard outside the house.

The door to the ballroom was closed, but they could already hear the roar coming from the other side.

Judging from the sound, there seem to be a lot of zombies inside.

"We're running out of bullets!" Nora said.

"Give me the submachine gun."

Louisa handed the pistol to Nora and took the submachine gun back.

After she commanded everyone to open the door, those without guns hid behind the door, and those with guns hid behind the door, and hit the legs of zombies if they rushed in.

"Remember, don't make any noise."

Louisa walked around the conference room to the back of the conference table, placed the submachine gun on the table, and checked the ammunition with the assault rifle.

Then she crouched down behind a high chair and aimed her assault rifle at the door.

Cole and Kevin slowly opened the door at Louisa's instruction.

A flash of lightning illuminated the three crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, and the ballroom was instantly illuminated.

The former nobles have now become walking corpses.

They were wearing expensive and gorgeous dresses, but their faces were hideous, their skin was pale and rotten, and there were traces of black and red blood at the corners of their mouths.

Almost every zombie has an obvious wound on its body, some on the neck and some on the hands.

The raindrops seemed to be natural background music, the thunder turned into drumbeats, and the restless zombies were like the usual nobles, leaving dance steps on the exquisite carpet.

Facing the open door, the densely packed zombies in the ballroom didn't see anyone and growled hoarsely in anxiety amid the sound of heavy rain.

Louisa stuck half of her head out and took out the few people near the door one by one through the sight.

As expected, actual combat is the most beneficial practice, and Louisa's shooting skills are getting more and more accurate.

The zombies fell one by one, but they saw no enemies or prey, and they ran around like headless flies.

The target moved faster and without a track, so Louisa couldn't help but waste a bullet or two.

Cole, hiding behind the door, watched Louisa calmly shoot, which was exactly the same as the gunfight scene in the movie he watched.

When I ran out of bullets and quickly hid behind the chair to change the magazine, zombies began to move towards this side.

Nora held the gun and stared at the door. Once a zombie appeared in her field of vision, she would shoot at the other's leg!