《Apocalypse Remnant`》Zombie rush
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Jason bought another gun and some ammunition with 200 coins but he did not bring it out for now. He also took out 2 magazines from his inventory as Harry was busy being terrified of the zombie horde.
"Climb on the shelves!" Jason jerked Harry to raise him from his stupor. He handed the magazines to Harry and rushed climb the shelves.
"Hit their heads, and its no use being silent now, just soot as many as you can," Jason spoke aloud as he pushed up his body to climb on the shelf kicking food cans off the shelf.
"There are at least 50 of them and they are rushing form the left block so they will take 2 minutes to reach here and on the way, they will attract the stray zombies on this floor so maybe we'll have to fight at least 70-80 of them." Jason murmured under his breath.
Jason finally took out the other gun as it was unnecessary to hide it anymore, their lives were more important than hiding his abilities.
Jason readied himself on of the shelves and Harry climbed onto the one next to him.
Their chests tightened from the terrifying scene in front of them, zombies sprinting towards them with their bloodshot eyes and acid dripping mouths.
*Bang *Bang*Bang…
The explosive sound of gunfire reverberated in the mall as Harry could not hold himself and emptied the entire magazine on the zombie horde. His whole body was trembling and his face ashen.
"Hold yourself together Harry!" Jason Roared to jolt him. Harry had missed most of his shots only hitting 3 zombies in the head.
"Aim and exhale slowly while firing" Jason instructed him.
The horde was finally near enough to shoot them with some accuracy, Jason pointed his guns towards the zombies and shot towards the horde. The number of zombies was thinning out as Jason got headshots one after another but the noise was attracting more zombies towards them and soon all the zombies in this floor were zooming in their direction.
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*Smash
A zombie smashed from behind collided with the shelf Jason was standing making him fall forward, fortunately, he held on to the side of the shelf as he tried to climb up again. The zombie horde in the front was now upon them and all of them aiming their hungry mouths at Jason.
*Bang
A bullet whizzed past his head as it hit a zombie trying to take a bite of his shoulder.
"Thanks, bro" He climbed up hurridly and surveyed the surrounding. The shelves were wobbling with zombies smashing their bodies on them, it would be no time till the shelves fall over.
"Keep shooting and jump on to my shelf," Jason said out loud as he spang upon another spree of zombie headshots.
"We'll have to do something otherwise the shelf will fall over," Harry said with an Anxious face as he reloaded his gun with the last magazine he had
"We'll jump on the next shelf when this one is about to fall, we can't go to other floors right now, else the zombies from the upper floors will also come after us after listening to all this noise. We'll be dealing with approximately 300-400 zombies then, we're fortunate that it is Monday and there weren't many people out here today."
"As you say" Harry nodded at Jason.
They kept shooting zombies till all the remaining zombies were onto them and the shelf was about to fall.
"Jump!" Jason said aloud as he jumped towards the next row of shelves. He almost slipped but he balanced his body and ran on the shelves to make some distance between him and the zombies. Harry, who was following him had put his gun in his pocket as he was out of ammo. Jason aimed at the zombies behind them after reloading and fired at them.
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*Ding
Congratulations to the host for levelling up!
You have been awarded 2 stat points and 2 skill points.
He looked at his kill count it and it was at 100 zombie kills.
'Allocate the stat points to dexterity and skill points to gunslinging' Jason thought in his mind.
Immediately he felt a bit more flexible and faster. He could also feel his gunslinging skills increasing, as they had been at level 10 before it was hard to level them up. Now his gunslinging skill was at level 12 he was even more sure of killing zombies with one bullet each to the head.
Ony 17 zombies were left now, he turned towards the zombies chasing harry and shot each of them in their heads clearing the floor which was previously filled with zombies.
"One down, two more floors to go," Jason said as he shot a zombie that was on the second floor ramming itself at the railing trying to come down.
"I might have an idea," Harry said with a crafty smile on his face.
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