Chapter 42 Loneliness
Today was a very lonely day for Suwan. She didn't see anyone. Along the way, apart from herself, the only living person she saw were those scary and ugly zombies. It seemed that this world was abandoned and she was also forgotten. The road was so long that she didn't know how long she would have to keep walking before she got there. This feeling of loneliness could drive a person crazy. Suwan was a little excited to finally see a living person, but she didn't want to see everyone either.
Those al-Qaeda members who ambushed the rescue team escaped, but they and Suwan were enemies who hated each other. Seeing them, Suwan observed through the scope and saw that there were about ten people. These al-Qaeda members had plenty of ammunition, and Suwan only had one bullet left in his gun. It was obviously unrealistic to fight them head-on, so he might as well shoot himself. However, Suwan looked at the motorcycles they were riding in the scope and was so envious.
The motorcycle makes such a big noise, aren't you afraid of attracting zombies? Suwan is just saying the grapes are sour.
They were riding motorcycles, and Suwan could hear the noisy sound of the motorcycles starting from afar, not to mention the zombies in the forest. Three or two zombies were disturbed and staggered out of the forest. Before they reached the highway, they were overtaken by al-Qaeda members at a speeding speed. Before, Suwan drove so coolly and didn't take the zombies seriously, but now, Suwan could only watch helplessly.
Suwan couldn't just watch them leave like that. With a flash of her eyes, Suwan had an idea. She squatted on a branch and raised her assault rifle, aiming at the head of the last al-Qaeda member in the motorcycle team. She only had one bullet left, and if she didn't save it, it would be useless. So Suwan held her breath and didn't shoot casually. The assault rifle in her hand kept aiming at his head as the sights moved with the angle until the motorcycles of these al-Qaeda members drove to the highway in front of Suwan. Suwan narrowed her eyes and suddenly pulled the trigger. Then she jumped off the tree without having time to see if she had hit it, so as not to expose her target. After jumping off the tree, Suwan quickly hid behind the tree, and only then did she have time to recall the shot. Judging from the feel of it, it should have hit, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
The last al-Qaeda member in the convoy was shot in the head, and both he and his motorcycle fell to the ground. His heart stopped when he was shot. The other people heard the noise and looked back. Seeing that someone was injured, they quickly stopped their motorcycles, but they reacted a little slowly, and the motorcycles still drove a few meters away. Several people stopped their motorcycles, got off and ran back. Looking at the gunshot wound on his head, they all crouched down nervously, but the highway was so empty that they would die even if they lay down. Unfortunately, Suwan only had one bullet.
No one was shot again, and everyone was a little nervous.
The tall leader looked at the gunshot wound on the head of the man lying on the ground and said in a low voice: "Very accurate shooting, it might be Belster."
The other people immediately panicked. After all, they had heard of Belster's reputation. If they encountered an ambushing rescue team, they would not survive.
"The other party didn't shoot again. He is trying to intimidate us and make fun of us. If we leave, I'm afraid he will continue to shoot. We are all in the sniper range. If we want to survive, we must kill them," said the leading man viciously.
The other people nodded in agreement, so they crouched down and looked into the woods. The leading man made a gesture, and they carefully approached the woods. Just as they were about to enter the woods, a figure suddenly ran out from the woods not far from them and rushed directly towards the parked motorcycles. The figure was Suwan. Suwan jumped onto the nearest motorcycle and started the motorcycle without hesitation. The sound of the motorcycle starting attracted the attention of the al-Qaeda members. They turned their heads and saw that Suwan's motorcycle was already moving slowly. The al-Qaeda members hurriedly ran towards Suwan and shot her. Suwan turned the front of the motorcycle and drove it into the forest.