The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 128
'click'

With one punch, the sound of shattering mandibles was heard, and the big man passed out without even having time to feel the pain.

After the big man fell down, Liu Qing did not choose to support his body, but turned to the bed where Li Shurui was.

The hairs exploded.

Before he looked carefully at the figure on the bed, a sense of crisis grew in his temples, spread from the inside to the outside, and finally turned into a coldness that penetrated his body.

It was Li Shurui who was lying on the bed, but at some point, he took out a pistol and pointed the black muzzle at his position.

Before the big man in his hand was released, Liu Qing subconsciously blocked it with his body, and then put her head under the edge of the bed.

'Bang', the fire illuminated the room for a moment, and a frightening gunshot came out, penetrating the human body, and then hitting the wall of the room.

During this period, the big man's body staggered for a while, and then remained motionless again.

Li Shurui hit the big man with the bullet from the gun.

Liu Qing was under the bed, not daring to raise her head, and was quietly waiting for Li Shurui's next move.

What he didn't expect was that Li Shurui stood up straight on the bed, stepped back and tiptoed slightly, and saw himself.

'Bang bang bang', when he encountered a firearm for the first time, Liu Qing seemed very panicked. He ran around in a panic.

Holding the handle of the gun with his left hand, and pressing the trigger with his right hand, Li Shurui's posture of holding the gun looks standard, but the accuracy is not what he wants.

Liu Qing didn't look at the muzzle of the gun, but kept rolling and moving on the ground according to his judgment from the corner of the eye, and the range of displacement each time was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Flames kept coming out of the room, and there were eight or nine rings, but none of them hit him.

On the contrary, Li Shurui seemed to be a little flustered, he couldn't tell the three bodies on the ground clearly, and several shots hit them all.

Liu Qing didn't know if this was a pig teammate or not. Liu Qing's reaction at this moment was that the other party had a gun and she couldn't fight him head-on.

Gunshots kept ringing in the room, and after a while, Liu Qing looked up and found that Li Shurui was changing another magazine.

The distance was not far, but there was a risk. He didn't dare to take the risk, but wanted to rush to the gym inside.

After this thought sounded, his eyes never left the door, but Liu Qing obviously underestimated the speed of Li Shurui's reloading, and before he had time to take a few more steps, another gunshot came out.

'bang bang bang'

The bullets splashed on the ground, leaving round holes in the thick blanket.

He kept turning sideways, trying to block Li Shurui's bullets.

There were ten more gunshots, but because of Liu Qing's high speed, the bullets always flew past his body, and the gunshots did not hit him.

In fact, this was also because Li Shurui had been aiming at Liu Qing's vital points and was too eager to hit him, which caused his accuracy to plummet.

Gunshots rang out for a while, and the positions of the two gradually approached Liu Qing intentionally.

At the same time, Li Shurui stopped shooting again, and raised his left hand free, as if he was going to change the magazine again.

The room was huge, but the distance between the two was less than 20 meters. With his astonishing speed, he could have rushed directly in front of Li Shurui and threw him down.

But Liu Qing still hesitated for a moment, he felt that Li Shurui might be cheating.

Several thoughts flashed through Liu Qing's mind like lightning, at least if he was asked to describe it afterwards, he would definitely use the word lightning.

He placed his palms against the bed, and then evaporated the accumulated energy directly along his veins.

The white flame, rising from the palm, began to blend with the soft sheet like water in the water.

In an instant, the physical flame of 'purification' ignited on the bed, and in a few seconds, it swallowed up a considerable part of the field of vision.

Li Shurui, who was silent, saw that Liu Qing was not on the order, stopped his gesture with his left hand, and pointed the gun at Liu Qing's head.

'boom'

In a short period of time, bullets fired rapidly from the muzzle and headed straight towards Liu Qing.

Liu Qing didn't even have time to lie down, and only had time to turn sideways, when he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and at the same time, his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Flames blazed along the cotton mattress, lighting up the entire room.

This bullet also seemed to be Li Shurui's last bullet. After firing, he looked a little afraid of the flames, and jumped out of the bed with an extra magazine in one hand.

Despite the pain, Liu Qing was very determined. After a dive, he bypassed the bed at an extremely fast speed and rushed directly in the direction where Li Shurui was.

When he got there, he discovered that Li Shurui had taken out a dagger from nowhere and was about to stab him.

After seeing it clearly, Liu Qing did not think about retreating, but relied on his speed that made people unable to react, and kicked Li Shurui in the crotch.

'Boom', hit the point, there was a soft and special touch on his feet, Li Shurui's body was pressed against the cabinet next to the bed, and his head hit the wall behind.

'Ah', he couldn't control himself, screamed, his face was contorted, it looked like he was in extreme pain.

A heat wave hit the face, the flames ignited, and the huge bed had turned into a brazier.

Under Liu Qing's full strength, Li Shurui almost fainted from the pain.

His hands loosened uncontrollably, and the clips, pistol and dagger in his hands had all fallen off and fell to the ground.

Without hesitation, Liu Qing endured the unbearable scorching heat around him, and punched him in the abdomen again.

'Pfft', with one punch, Li Shurui's waist bent in pain, and a mouthful of bright red and thick blood spurted out from his mouth.

He couldn't control his body anymore, he fell into a coma, and then fell straight down.

At this point, the battle is over.

Not caring about the life and death of the rest of the people in the room, within a few seconds, Liu Qing stuffed the dagger, pistol and magazine clips on the ground into his trouser pockets, then wrapped Li Shurui in a coma, and rushed towards the door of the room.

Opening the door, the light from the corridor once again flooded the eyes before Liu Qing's eyes got used to the darkness and saw the bright lights again.

His eyes narrowed, and while he was dry, he felt a little hard to adapt.

In just over 2 minutes, the sound of gunshots and miserable howls seemed to wake up everyone on the [-]th floor.

Liu Qing took a closer look and realized that the surrounding doors had been opened. Nearly a hundred men on the [-]th floor were walking out one after another, and some of them were surrounding him.

"It's you!"

"Zhoucao, what did you do to Uncle Zong and Uncle Rui?"

"Come on, someone's breaking in."

"Come on, help me."

"The people above are down, come quickly."

At the same time as everyone's voices were clamoring, several of the men among them rushed towards him quickly, apparently wanting to take him down first.

(End of this chapter)