Chen Bufan looked down at his shoes which had become dirty and full of rotten flesh with a depressed look on his face. He shook his head helplessly, then quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed swiftly forward to help scout the enemy.
In a flash, Chen Bufan raised his hand and a series of crisp gunshots rang out. Without exception, these bullets all flew accurately in the direction of Hou Cheng, providing him with strong firepower support.
Jiang Tong held the gun with one hand, her figure slender and agile. It was all thanks to her unique and extremely sharp eyes that she was able to maintain extremely high shooting accuracy in such a chaotic and tense situation. Every shot she fired almost hit the target accurately.
At the same time, Li Feier was not to be outdone.
She held the pistol in both hands, her face flashing with excitement, her eyes fixed on the hideous heads of the zombies, and she pulled the trigger repeatedly.
All that could be heard was the sound of gunfire, one after another like firecrackers. Out of every ten bullets fired by the two of them, at least seven or eight would hit the vital points.
In sharp contrast to them was Hou Cheng's performance. Firstly, he did not have eyes as sharp as Jiang Tong's to assist him, and secondly, he lacked sufficient experience in practicing shooting.
Therefore, most of the bullets he fired only hit the zombies' torso.
If facing ordinary human enemies, this kind of shooting skills might be acceptable, but for zombies.
This kind of attack is like scratching an itch through a shoe and has absolutely no effect.
Seeing that his several consecutive shots failed to cause any substantial damage to the zombies, Hou Cheng became a little frustrated.
He knew very well in his heart that if Chen Bufan had not been behind him to help him in time, his position would have become a major weakness in the entire defense line.
"Damn it! I'm not going to fight anymore. It's a complete waste of bullets! Here are the magazines for you. You guys can fight. I'll go move the table to block the door!"
Hou Cheng cursed angrily, then threw the empty pistol in his hand hard onto the table next to him. He then quickly took off several spare magazines hanging on his body and gently placed them on the table in front of Jiang Tong and Li Feier.
Their pistols are the same model and the magazines are universal.
After doing all this, Hou Cheng turned around and began to move nearby tables, chairs and other objects, intending to use them to block the door and prevent the zombies from pouring in.
"Uncle Hou, you can rest assured! Sister Tong and I can definitely complete your task beautifully!" Li Feier patted her chest and shouted with confidence.
"Haha, okay, okay! Uncle Hou will be here to block these guys for you and not let them get a chance to take advantage!" Hou Cheng kept looking for suitable tables and chairs.
Jiang Tong and Li Feier stood steadily behind the table, the guns in their hands spewing flames continuously, and bullets whizzed out, accurately shooting at the zombies that were rushing towards them with bared fangs and claws.
Chen Bufan held his pistol tightly, his eyes alert all around. Once he found a loophole or approaching danger, he would fire a few more shots without hesitation to temporarily ease the tense situation.
The tacit cooperation between the three people was seamless, which made it impossible for the surging zombies to get close to the gate for a while. However, as time went on, the ammunition carried by Jiang Tong and Li Feier gradually decreased, and it seemed that it would be all used up in a while.
At this critical moment, an extremely piercing sound was suddenly heard. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that Hou Cheng was struggling to push two heavy tables, slowly moving them towards the door.
Due to the violent friction between the table and the ground, it made a series of noises that made people cover their ears.
"You two, get out of the way! Watch me, I'm going to push these two tables against the door and block it completely so they won't be able to set foot in here!" Hou Cheng shouted loudly.
After hearing the order, Jiang Tong and Li Feier reacted quickly. They nimbly picked up the only two remaining magazines on the table, and then retreated while continuing to pull the trigger and shoot, leaving no chance for the zombies to take advantage.
"Boom! Boom!"
Intensive gunfire rang out one after another.
"Clap! Clap!"
There were continuous crisp sounds, and the heads of the zombies in the front instantly exploded, with black blood splattering everywhere.
The bullets penetrated their foreheads like lightning, leaving shocking round holes, and then broke out from the back of the head, bringing out a large piece of broken skull, and brain matter mixed with rotten flesh splattered everywhere.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak~!" A sharp sound was heard, which was the sound of the table rubbing against the rough ground.
The sound was so sharp that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums and reach deep into the soul, making one's scalp tingle.
Chen Bufan really couldn't stand this torture. His hearing was many times more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and such noise was even more unbearable for him. The pain doubled instantly!
He frowned, walked quickly forward, stretched out a strong arm, and easily lifted up a two-meter-long wooden table.
Then, he placed it effortlessly on another table at the door, as if he was fiddling with a toy, in order to increase the weight of the entire obstacle.
"Oh my god, oh my god, my old waist!!"
Hou Cheng, who was struggling to push two tables, suddenly felt the pressure on his hands suddenly decrease.
Due to inertia, his body suddenly took two big steps forward and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. After he finally steadied himself, he looked up and saw that the other three people were frowning in pain.
At this time, he realized that it was the huge noise made when he pushed the table just now that caused everyone discomfort, so Chen Bufan took away a table.
"I also think this sound is too unpleasant, but there's nothing I can do. This is all for the sake of being faster! Hehehe..."
Hou Cheng smiled awkwardly, then quickly bent down, hugged the remaining table tightly with both arms, and moved it to the front of the door effortlessly, placing it steadily on the other tables.
Just like that, after two and a half minutes of intense and busy moving work, Hou Cheng finally succeeded in moving back dozens of tables. These tables were stacked together, tightly blocking the door of the teaching building.
At this time, the hideous zombies outside the door had gathered at the door, opening their bloody mouths, stretching out their sharp claws, and frantically pushing the obstacles in front of them, trying to break through the defense line and rush in to eat all the people inside.
“We’re out of bullets! What should we do?
Li Feier replaced the last magazine and asked while shooting.