The end of the world: zombies are the end

Nan Yi looked at the scene in front of him calmly, leaning against the wall with his body relaxed.

In the six-meter-long corridor, a third person was already lying down.

"Uncle Ming!"

At this moment, Gao Yuan ignored Bai Mao and rushed forward, anxious to help the middle-aged man in black who fell to the ground.

"Go and help you, Brother Tian, ​​I'm fine!" Uncle Ming leaned against the glass wall, covering his ribs with one hand, sucking in cold air quickly, and told Gao Yuan.

The Brother Tian they were talking about had only been shot to the ground for more than ten seconds. He was still somewhat conscious after falling to the ground. He subconsciously held his abdomen for a few seconds and then quickly lost consciousness.

At this time, the muscular coach was lying motionless on the ground. Almost all of the camouflage clothes on his upper body were stained red, and the blood marks on his lower body were slowly spreading.

Uncle Ming, on the other hand, only had a little red mark on his side, so it didn't look like he was seriously injured.

Nan Yi seemed relaxed, but in fact most of his attention was on him.

"Madman! You can't leave! Fuck you!"

Gao Yuan was covered in blood, and his forehead was sweating. Looking at the wound that the strong coach could not suppress, his whole figure seemed to collapse, his face was ferocious, he glared at Nan Yi and roared.

"Oh, it's hard to be a good person, I really want to become a bandit!"

Nan Yi sighed and raised his gun as if to pull the trigger again.

The gun in his hand was brought in secretly by Li Cheng. Nan Yi was afraid that it would be exposed accidentally. He just wanted to practice the gun and run away. Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he would be able to use it.

It seems that the security gate at the elevator entrance is just to prevent someone from taking firearms out, not to prevent others from bringing things in.

After all, there is a shortage of everything down here, but there are countless firearms.

"Stop, I apologize, I apologize on behalf of my brother, you go!"

The young man was also panicking at this time. Although he was filled with hatred and reluctance, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

He didn't expect that the young man opposite him not only had regular firearms, but was also capable of killing people without any scruples.

At first, I just thought that the other party had a little too much self-esteem, but I never thought that the other party didn't even hesitate to shoot.

Even for his staff here, it is absolutely impossible for them to shoot at real people.

Knowing and understanding the Dharma engraved in one’s bones restrains the wild nature in people’s hearts.

But the young man in front of him was different. His eyes were calm, and he shot two people in succession without any change in his expression.

Seeing that the other party was still thinking about shooting, the young man in the white suit raised his hand repeatedly and shouted to give in.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blind, but you, sir, have a lot of money, please let us live!"

Nan Yi looked at the young man in front of him, feeling calmer and calmer.

He is not stupid. If half of such a group of people is left, he will definitely die in the future.

However, his eyes flashed, his finger was on the trigger without pulling, and his tone remained calm as he said: "Let your people retreat first. Seeing that you are sincere, I will change my mind. Now I just want to light the gun, just what I just said Bring me a box of trolls and automatic rifles, with all kinds of bullets and magazines, and deliver them to my car. Time is urgent, deliver them as soon as possible, the greater the chance your people will survive."

The young man looked sad and angry, and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie. His tone was a little hasty and said: "Xiaojun, you are the guest today. Go to the warehouse and move a box of semi-automatic and four spray guns with magazines. Press ten for each type of bullet." The unit is matched and delivered to the guest’s car.”

Nan Yi knew how much a full unit was. Gao Yuan, who was kneeling in a pool of blood at this time, had just explained it to them.

One unit is a standard small-scale battle configuration, and three units is a full configuration. Calculating, each type of firearm has about [-] rounds of bullets.

This was also an idea that came to him. Since he had offended people, it was not bad. Besides, firearms and ammunition would definitely be used in the future.

Three minutes later, a questioning voice came over the intercom, and the young man confirmed.

After waiting quietly for another 10 minutes, the voice came from the intercom again, saying that it had been delivered to the car.

The young man raised the walkie-talkie to amplify the sound and looked at Nan Yi with a cold look.

Nan Yi's eyes changed several times and he said: "Tell your people that you will take my car down the mountain later and go to the town to talk about something."

Although the young man was a little confused, he could only do it.

Then Nan Yi took a few glances and saw that the bleeding of the white-haired young man with a broken leg had stopped. Uncle Ming in black was half lying on the ground with his teeth bared and holding the wound. Only the burly coach's face gradually turned pale.

Looking at the hell on earth in front of him, Nan Yi felt calm: "Why bother!"

The young man lowered his head, his body was trembling, and the veins in the hand holding the walkie-talkie were exposed. The walkie-talkie let out an unbearable scream, as if what he was holding was not a walkie-talkie, but Nan Yi.

Nan Yi continued: "Before, I just wanted to live well, but the two women behind you forced me to kill the police before I escaped. I came here just to practice shooting, but I didn't expect that I was forced to kill again. It's too difficult to live. Got it!"

Then, he changed the topic and said in a low tone: "So, either you die or I die!"

"No!"

boom!boom!

The young man seemed to understand something and was about to raise his head to speak when he felt a pain in his chest and fell down weakly.

Just when Gao Yuan shouted, he was shot in the head by Nan Yi. The coach who had received him politely just now was now lying on the ground, lying on his side on the strong coach.

"what--"

The two women, who were already too frightened, were even more frightened at this moment. They curled up and screamed together.

Uncle Ming looked at Nan Yi's actions with a look of despair. He didn't expect that there would be such crazy people in today's society.

If I had known that I would have given it a try just now, I might have had a chance.

"You are so cruel!"

boom!

Listening to the other party's praise, Nan Yi also let him leave comfortably.

"No, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I don't want to die, I was wrong..."

The white-haired young man was frightened. The corpses lying around were all people who had eaten and drank together yesterday, which frightened him.

At this time, he endured the pain in his legs and struggled to get up. He lay on the ground and kowtowed, mumbling indistinctly.

"I don't want to die either!"

boom!

Nan Yi stood on tiptoe, avoiding the blood on the ground, like a ghost dancing the dance of death on the red carpet, and calmly pulled the trigger.

After doing this, Nan Yi returned to the target room without even looking at the two women, sorted out two rifles with full magazines, took some spare magazines, and walked out.

The smell of blood in the corridor filled his nostrils, and Nan Yi couldn't help but feel disgusted. He took the walkie-talkie from the young man's hand and found an access card on his body.

He took out a few protective gears from the next room, placed them in a pool of blood and jumped across the corridor. He gave the rifle to Li Cheng, tilted his head and said, "Check if there is any blood on me!"

Li Cheng did as he was told and walked around him to check: "There's nothing on him, just a little stain on his heel."

Nan Yi turned around and looked at it, then turned back, took out a piece of gray cloth from the cabinet just now, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it several times until his heels left no blood stains on the cloth.

He stood on the floor and walked a few steps, looking at Li Cheng and nodding.

Nan Yicai said: "Go out now, load the gun, and just follow me."

"Promise, please be careful, walk behind me and look over my shoulder. If I shoot, you have to find a place to hide."

Nan Yi made the promise and went through the things to be done in his mind, then took Li Cheng and her into the elevator.

Li Cheng asked strangely: "Can we just go up directly like this?"

He had just heard the gunfire while standing next to the elevator. Although he chose to believe what Nan Yi did, he still didn't understand it.

Nan Yi rubbed his stiff cheeks, smiled, and said, "Can I still trick you?"

Li Zong felt relieved when he saw him like this, but he also adjusted the rifle in his hand to make it easier to hold.

Ding!

Nan Yi strode out of the elevator without any fear. The two men in the lobby just now were still there. When they heard the sound of the elevator, they turned back to look at them.

Looking at the two people carrying automatic rifles, they also looked surprised. One of them said, "Why are you two carrying this?"

As he spoke, he made a gun gesture.

This was also the first time they saw a customer carry a gun out of the shooting range, but they didn't ask any questions. Rich people have many hobbies.

Nan Yi picked up the automatic rifle, walked over with a happy face, and said with a smile: "This is what your Mr. Hao lost to me. He was still very angry downstairs. This is his card, let me come up first. "

Hearing this, the two men looked at the access card in Nan Yi's hand. One of them nodded and said, "It is indeed Mr. Lin's card."

Hearing what the man said, Nan Yi laughed twice and said, "Brothers, I'm going to leave first to give you a heads up. It's better not to disturb you, Mr. Lin, for the time being."

The two of them were not suspicious. The people downstairs were all elites of their team, so they naturally would not think about the accident. They nodded and thanked Nan Yi for the reminder.

Nan Yi waved his hand casually and walked out with Li Cheng and Xu Nuo.

"Good acting!"