Those things apparently did not expect that their companion would suddenly turn on them, so they were caught off guard when Zhang Heng rushed at them. Of course, they were even more surprised by the submachine gun in Zhang Heng's hand.
In this day and age where gun control was extremely strict, it was undoubtedly very difficult for an ordinary person to get their hands on a firearm. What's more, Zhang Heng was only a high school student. Besides, his amazing marksmanship made it difficult for people to associate him with a high school student.
The security guards outside workshop No. 3 were completely stunned by Zhang Heng's first wave of attacks. If they were ordinary people, they would have died here. Fortunately, to these aliens, the human body was just like clothes. As long as their bodies were not fatally wounded, they would not die. Even if their clothes were torn, they could still continue to wear them.
In fact, out of the ten people who rushed at him, one of them was lucky enough to only be shot in the chest and leg. When they finally reached Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng did not shoot them. Although the distance between his muzzle and the head of the enemy was less than twenty centimeters, it was impossible for him to miss. However, considering that there were still many enemies behind him, Zhang Heng decided to save some bullets.
After all, the submachine gun in his hand was made out of Lego bricks, and it only had one magazine.
So, Zhang Heng used the submachine gun to block the enemy's outstretched hand. However, before the enemy had time to celebrate, a cold light flashed in Zhang Heng's other hand, and a knife was inserted into the enemy's temple.
Zhang Heng pulled out the knife, and a string of blood dripped from the wound. He watched the figure in front of him fall to the ground, but unfortunately, he did not receive any system notification. At his feet, there was a guy crawling to him. Although the bullet had pierced his cheek, it did not seem to affect his movements much. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Heng's trouser leg.
Zhang Heng had no choice but to use another bullet to calm him down.
Not long after he killed the group of security guards at the door, he walked out of the workshop. Then, he saw people rushing from the direction of the office building and several other workshops. Whether they were men or women, old or young, everyone was like Liu Xiang, and they were not afraid of death.
Zhang Heng did not expect that he would one day experience the joy of fighting zombies.
These things could block out pain, and other than a few weak points in the head and spine, they weren't afraid of bullets. They were more like zombies, and they were the kind of zombies in Zombie World War, not the slow ones in The Walking Dead. Zhang Heng emptied half a clip of bullets and only managed to slow them down a little. By then, the people on his right had already reached him.
Fortunately, unlike other gunmen, melee combat was Zhang Heng's forte. After several battles, Zhang Heng had figured out how to deal with them. Breaking their necks was the fastest way to make them lose their mobility. Of course, there was a downside to this, and that was, he couldn't kill the main body in the fourth ventricle.
However, with the protection of the skull, it was difficult for Zhang Heng to attack it.
At this stage, however, his goal was to escape from here, not to kill hundreds of enemies in the glass factory alone. So, he chose to take a step back and incapacitate them first.
At times like this, a wrench was much better than a knife.
It took Zhang Heng less than three seconds to break the necks of two people. However, it was only a short delay before the people behind him arrived. So, Zhang Heng had no choice but to fire a dozen more bullets, interspersed with the sound of two system notifications.
After that, Zhang Heng took the opportunity to climb to the roof of workshop No. 3. At this time, everyone's control of their bodies could be seen. Some of the people who came out of the cicada pupae earlier had better control of their bodies, so they followed Zhang Heng to climb to the roof. The others, on the other hand, were slower to climb, and some of them couldn't even get up at all.
After Zhang Heng climbed to the roof, he did not run immediately. Instead, he waited for a while and kicked the three guys who climbed the fastest down. After that, he glanced around the factory and found enemies in almost every direction.
Obviously, his act of sneaking into workshop No. 3 had completely angered those things.
But if they knew what he did in the underground room, they would probably be even angrier.
And as if to prove this sentence, no matter what those things were doing next, they suddenly stopped moving. It was as if the power had been cut off. At that moment, Zhang Heng felt like he was in a huge wax museum. At the same time, he received another system notification in his ear.
Even in such a tense situation, it was difficult for Zhang Heng to ignore the content of the system notification.
[Congratulations on completing the hidden mission. Successfully found and destroyed the "Tree Pupae" and cut off the alien's reproduction route. Proxy War Score + 100. You can view the relevant information on the character panel …]
Zhang Heng guessed that the "Tree Pupae" was the thing under workshop No. 3. It was related to the reproduction and survival of this alien race, and the importance of the "Tree Pupae" was self-evident. It was not surprising that it was rewarded with 100 points. In many movies and games, after killing the nest, the other insects would self-destruct.
However, what happened next proved that movies were just movies. Although Zhang Heng did not know how those things learned about the death of the Tree Pupae, when they woke up from the power outage, they immediately went berserk.
They raised their heads together, and pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Heng on the roof.
Although no one spoke, Zhang Heng could clearly feel that they were probably not too happy now.
In fact, the next moment, Zhang Heng saw those things climbing to the roof desperately.
Other than that, someone set up a fire ladder, and more than a hundred people surrounded workshop No. 3. From now on, they only had one goal, and that was to kill the person who destroyed the "Tree Pupae."
Zhang Heng finally understood what it meant to poke a hornet's nest. It seemed that he would not be able to rest easy in this quest. God knew how many accomplices these things had in the city. Even if they could no longer reproduce after losing the "Tree Pupae," the rest of them would still hunt him down.
However, these were all things to worry about later. Zhang Heng's current plan was to leave the glass factory first, meet up with Bai Qing, and rescue the people who were being replaced.
Seeing that more and more people climbed to the roof, Zhang Heng did not stay any longer. He smashed the head of a guy who was rushing at him like he was playing golf. After that, he rushed to the wall. Along the way, he did not conserve his ammunition, emptying all the remaining bullets in his magazine and creating a gap in the wall.
However, he did not expect the other side to fill the gap faster than him. Before he could rush to the front, the other side blocked the gap again. At the same time, more and more people came from the other three directions.
Seeing that they were about to surround Zhang Heng on the roof, a strange palpitation suddenly emerged in Zhang Heng's heart. Zhang Heng did not know why he did what he did next. He stopped, stretched out a hand, faced the enemies in front of him, and closed his eyes.
The world seemed to pause for a moment. After that, the people who were rushing at him suddenly went limp and fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings. At the same time, the people who were still climbing fell to the ground like dumplings. Everyone had an indescribable expression of fear on their faces.
Zhang Heng felt like he had just experienced a nightmare. When he opened his eyes again, his whole body was drenched in sweat. He felt empty in his body and mind, but he knew that now was not the time to rest. He barely mustered the last bit of his strength and jumped in the direction of the wall.
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