Warriors

The people who were resting at the table saw that some of them glanced at Zhao Zhou, who held his sword and closed his eyes, knowing that the cold young man was afraid, and did not dare to continue writing "The Fish Intestine Sword was taken by Zhao Zhou", for fear of causing Zhao Zhou's anger. Misunderstand.

Some people don't care about it at all, but think that it is only natural that a sword should match a master!

But anyway.

After the grim young man finished writing, the matter of sorting out the materials was left behind.

just.

The middle-aged man saw that things were going down, but after saying "dinner is ready", he was about to take an orange with his right hand.

And Zhao Zhou saw that it was a long sword in his hand, and he slapped the middle-aged man's wrist with the blade.

Immediately.

There was a 'slap' sound of steel colliding with the flesh, and the middle-aged man only felt a numbness in his wrist, a pain like a heart-pounding electric shock, and shrank his right hand back trembling!

"Don't understand the rules?" Zhao Zhou looked at the middle-aged man clutching his wrist, "Who told you to take it?"

As Zhao Zhou said, he pointed his sword at the middle-aged man's pulse, "Since you choose to follow me, if you don't know the rules, I can teach you right now."

"You!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and wanted to make some theoretical remarks.

It's just that when he saw Zhao Zhou looking at him expressionlessly, he suddenly remembered the scene of Zhao Zhou killing the zombie, and then he was afraid in his heart, and smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhao...no! Chief Zhao! I'm so hungry , I really couldn't hold back just now..."

"It's not just you who are hungry!"

A snort echoed through the room.

Zhao Zhou has not yet spoken.

At this time, when the big man heard such pitiful words from the middle-aged man, he stood up, looked around the crowd and said, "Which of us is not hungry?"

The big man paused as he spoke, "But you have to know! If Brother Zhao wasn't there to help, would you still be listening to the broken stereo in that broken building and drinking the tasteless pure water in fear! What's more It's about staying in this horrible world for seven days! It's not about getting out of town!"

The big man is a man who understands the rules, no matter whether he accepts Zhao Zhou or not, but he feels that Zhao Zhou is helping him. Before that, everyone in the conference room laughed and grudged away, but now he said something nice, but it was nothing.

"Brother Wang is right!" Although the office worker looked tired, his flattery remained the same. "We've been running all afternoon. We've already run out of strength to disassemble and assemble these things. You're the only one, Chief Zhao can take it as he wants before he speaks?"

"Yeah, Chief Zhao hasn't spoken yet..." The cold young man handed the pamphlet to Zhao Zhou.

"That's right...everyone is right!" The middle-aged man saw a group of people staring at him coldly, and immediately said softly: "Thank you, Chief Zhao...it's because I don't understand the rules..."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rubbed his hands, and when the numbness disappeared, he sat on the bench and did not move.

Zhao Zhou saw that everyone was "relying on" him so much, and it was useless to kill a "talisman" to stand up, so he also smiled and said to the people waiting for him to speak: "The electricity in the hotel has not stopped yet. Let's not be polite, prepare warm water for dinner."

"Okay!" Everyone was also hungry, and coupled with the depression along the way, they wanted to eat something to suppress the tension in their hearts. '

This is the end.

Everyone took action, dividing and taking the supplies on the table.

For those who know how to cook, take the steaming noodles, scoop them up, and serve them with water and oranges.

Zhao Zhou didn't say much, just eat early.

But secretly.

However, Zhao Zhou was thinking about seeing him all the way, and based on the fact that there were no zombies nearby, he finally came to two conclusions!

This is, the first mission in the space is indeed an easy level, there are few zombies in the city, and with his fighting skills, he can easily get rewards.

The second is that the difficulty is getting stronger and stronger, so the area where I wait to leave the city must be full of corpses!

It can be said that the trial space arranged the difficulty of this 'hidden mission' to the end!

And Zhao Zhou analyzed it according to the actual situation, based on the 'survivor base' he got.

Maybe it's really because the zombies are surrounding the 'survivor' bases outside, so there are no living people in the city.

In the most likely scenario, the zombies are really all around the city, and like the name of this world, it is 'Zombie Besieged! '

The literal meaning of this is also very easy to understand, that is 'besieged city'.

Surrounded by the city, it is also the base of survivors, and the road outside the city has been sealed off.

But anyway.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhou felt that the last hurdle must be when he was about to leave the city.

Therefore, whether it is life or death, whether this hidden mission is correct, or whether the 'talisman' can exert its maximum value will all be reflected in the moment when I leave the city!

After Zhao Zhou thought about this and finished the hot noodle soup, he spread the map and glanced at it, then looked up at the people who were still eating but listening carefully to his own words.

"We have already walked three-quarters of the distance in the city, and there is still about three kilometers to go, even if we leave the inner city area."

Zhao Zhou said, although he had a confident smile, as if as long as he followed him, the dawn was in front of everyone's eyes, and he would surely survive!

But if someone who was familiar with Zhao Zhou saw Zhao Zhou's appearance at this time, he would feel that Zhao Zhou's next words clearly had the appearance of an ancient government servant escorting a death row prisoner.

"Here."

Zhao Zhou peeled an orange and looked at the people who were still eating, "When everyone is full, rest for a while, before it gets dark, let's continue on our way..."

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Chapter 267 Wind and Thunder State!

At around four o'clock in the afternoon in summer, the sun in the high sky is still a bit sinister.

And Zhao Zhou in the hotel saw that it was not early, so he took everyone who had rested and walked for a while, and finally came to a street by the city without any accidents.

There is only the last mile left to the last city outside the city.

But at this time, on this street about 400 meters long.

Zhao Zhou and the others standing on this side of the road looked forward, and they could see that the air was a little distorted. They could tell that the temperature in this world was a bit unnaturally high, at least forty or fifty degrees!

People with weak bones, if they stand on this street for a while, they may suffer from heat stroke.

"Turn another turn ahead, and the next street will be close to the outer city area."

At this time, Zhao Zhou held the map in one hand, and drank a bottle of mineral water in the other hand, cleared his dry throat, and pointed to the corner in front of the street.

If you turn there, it will be a "small high-speed street" close to the farmland, and the sea and sky beyond are covered with dense fields, which is really out of the city.

"Finally we're almost there...I'm almost exhausted..." Everyone was exhausted in this hot day, not to mention that they had walked more than ten kilometers today.