Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

Chapter 110 A cry of grief

Pinellia Novels

Chapter 110 A cry of grief

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Chapter 110:

Zuo Ling took out the sniper rifle with a cry. She had never used a sniper rifle before and just wanted to practice her skills.

Stand on the north balcony and shoot in front of the 5th door. The distance is just right.

After firing 5 shots in a row, no one was hit, so I was not discouraged. I continued shooting until I fired the 10th shot, and finally felt something.

Pour one down, then another...the more you hit, the better it feels.

Some people looked behind them to see where the shots were being fired.

Whatever you look at, I'll shoot your eyes out.

With a cry, he covered his eyes and rolled on the ground... Zuo Ling felt pain for him.

Building 5 realized that there were people in Building 3 supporting them, and the resistance became more intense. The mob was attacked from both sides and retreated towards Building 4.

Building 2, like the relay, continued to shoot at the mob. The mob had no way to hide and began to retreat.

In front of the main entrance of the community, there was a mountain of corpses, all of which were mobs who had snatched supplies and wanted to escape from the community.

Unable to get out of the main entrance, the mob climbed the walls, and those who couldn't climbed the walls looked for other exits.

Building 3 is close to the east gate, and many mobs want to rush out through the east gate.

Zuo Ling shot one by one, and she found that besides her, there were people shooting in the third building, but it was not Professor Jin.

The fighting lasted for more than three hours, with shootings sporadically occurring in the community, and gradually calmed down.

Someone from Building 2 came out, leading community security guards and some thugs to clean up the remaining mob.

After putting down the gun, Zuo Ling felt his arm was sore and swollen. He rubbed it a few times, yawned, felt sleepy, and went to bed.

Waterfall found an opportunity and plunged into Zuo Ling's arms, forcing Zuo Ling to sleep with him in his arms.

Pat it, coddle it like a child, and coddle yourself, and after a while, it falls into a deep sleep.

Zuo Ling was sleeping deeply. Zuo Ling was woken up by the loudspeaker outside. Listening carefully, the property manager asked the tenant to go downstairs to clean up the body.

Opening a corner of the curtain, all the lights on the street in the community were turned on, which made it feel like the lights were brightly lit in the prosperous times.

Since the power, water and gas were completely cut off, the property has been so generous for the first time.

Usually, it would be good to have one light in each of the four corners.

The corpse downstairs was covered in heavy snow, and only irregular bulges could be seen, and the blood stains had faded.

After washing up, I slowly ate breakfast and yawned before going downstairs.