My Cell Prison

Han Dong's speculation was correct.

There are only three teams left in the mall. Except for Han Dong, who occupies the third floor, the other two teams are hiding on the first floor.

【Warehouse Management Room】

There is an extra warehouse area on the first floor of the shopping mall. Compared with other areas, it is more suitable for fighting zombies, especially some killers who are agile and can carry out long-range attacks.

It was here that the top draw of this game was drawn by a team.

Since there were not many people in the warehouse area, they occupied the management room at the beginning.

At present, a fat man with metal glasses embedded in the skin of his eye sockets is observing the newly appeared special infected person through the monitor in the management room.

It should be noted that this fat man actually carried a chainsaw on his back.

Compared with other killers, this fat man is more bloodthirsty, staring at the special infected person in the picture, his whole body fat becomes restless.

Aze, I think... I want to go sawing! It's so boring.

Known as the killer of Aze, he is squatting on the bench and concentrating on cutting the apple in his hand, and his body shape is similar to Han Dong in all aspects.

Forbearance, forbearance, there will inevitably be other people going to the warehouse area in the near future, we are the winner of the lottery, don't waste such a good opportunity.

And [Wolfman Doctor] is also in this game, don't consume energy for no reason before killing him.

The fat man twisted his fat neck, A werewolf~ I almost forgot about this if you didn't tell me.

correct! There seems to be a team that is also qualified to use firearms. I smelled a unique smell of metal gunpowder among the crowd... I need to restrain myself, otherwise it will be troublesome to be hit in the head.

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[Shopping mall first floor-monitoring room]

This is similar to the monitoring room occupied by Han Dong on the third floor, which can visually monitor the retail area on the first floor except the warehouse.

However, there is a detail problem with the monitoring here.

The surveillance cameras were unable to capture the special target that Han Dong was tracking, and the bald zombie couldn't be displayed even if it was exposed to the camera... Only the naked eye could see it.

Moreover, when the 'special target' eats zombies, it will deliberately choose to monitor areas that cannot be photographed.

The same is true, the killer who stayed in the monitoring room did not find any abnormality, and did not know that some unknown danger was approaching.

The number of ladybugs has risen to [2].

The atmosphere in the monitoring room also became a little irritable... They wanted to wait until other killers came to the first floor, using the advantages of monitoring to attack secretly, who knew that no one would come.

If this stalemate continues, once the number of ladybugs rises to an uncontrollable stage, it is very likely that the situation will be completely wiped out.

These two are not simple characters either.

One of them was wearing a camouflage uniform and a beret, and he had the famous Desert Eagle in the pistol world inserted in his waist, and the belt was also full of exclusive magazines.

One thing to note is that in the [Ladybug Day] game, the use of hot weapons is strictly restricted. If you want to use firearms, you must have the privilege - qualification to use firearms.

This qualification will also be subdivided into,

Pistols, automatic rifles, heavy weapons, and more.

Perks can be purchased in-store, but at extremely high prices, and can also be earned in certain games or special events.

Those who are not qualified to use them, even if they get a firearm, will be banned from using them, and violators will be hunted down by ladybug killers.

This rule is mainly used for game balance.

In the case where the level is compressed to be equal to that of ordinary people, hot weapons are very deadly.

The killer who holds the Desert Eagle, named [Berry], was a professional mercenary before coming to the game... He is a master at using firearms, not to mention strengthening himself through the game.

The teammate who is currently working with him is also a comrade-in-arms during the mercenary period, named [Armand].

One-eyed, military uniform.

This person was not wearing a firearm, but was carrying a sharp samurai sword and a military dagger at his waist.

It wasn't long before the two came here, and this was their third time participating in the official game... It was clear from their eyes that they were very addicted to this kind of game full of killing.

Bailey, this is not the way to go.

We need to obtain as much information as possible while the situation is still under control... If the other party occupies a more favorable position than us, once the situation is out of control, we will be the first to die.

Armand, what do you think?

It is known that the [Warehouse Area] is more suitable for escape and guerrilla warfare, and there must be a team hidden there... But if we go directly, we will inevitably fall into a very passive situation.

Shall we go through the safe passage to the upper floor?

Just when the two did not discuss the result for the time being.

boom! The loud crash forced the two of them to look at the iron door of the monitoring room at the same time.

The iron gate, which should have been solid, raised a large impact crater that resembled a dog's head.

Specially infected?

Bailey put his gun on the spot and aimed at the iron gate.

Aardman touched the military dagger on his waist with one hand, grabbed the samurai sword on his back with the other, and leaned carefully towards the door.

However, Aardman has only just taken two steps.

Boom~ Another violent impact, this time directly destroying the lock.

Bang! Bailey cut off the gun decisively at this moment, and the 0.357 caliber bullet was shot from the muzzle, penetrated the iron gate, and hit the target behind him.

bingo.

Bailey is confident in his shooting.

However, just as the iron door slowly opened, the two killers were suddenly stunned by the scene in front of them.

A young man whose right arm turned into a blood dog was holding an ordinary zombie in front of him as a [meat shield].

The 'door-to-door shooting' just now hit the middle of the zombie's brow as a meat shield, and the bullet stayed in its brain.

The young man hiding behind was unscathed, and even deliberately showed a mocking smile.

You two cowards have been hiding here all this time? I have to come to you in person... Okay, there will be enough zombies to play with you.

If you have the skills, come to the warehouse area to play.

The youth did not give the opponent any chance to shoot, and slipped away at the fastest speed.

shit!

The death signal of the zombies has been transmitted, and the nearby zombies roared like tearing and moved towards the monitoring room.

The two mercenaries resolutely abandoned the monitoring room and made a bloody path before the zombies were fully gathered.

Bailey, who rushed out of the siege, tried to search for the trace of the young man, but found that the other party had already mixed in with the zombies and walked away... Naturally, he also regarded the young man as a killer occupying the warehouse area.

Although it is not clear how the youth is immune to zombie attacks, it has been put on the kill list.

Now that the door of the monitoring room has been destroyed, zombies are constantly coming.

The two who had planned to go to the warehouse area completely locked their direction.

One person slashed the incoming zombies quickly, and the other killed the special infected who had not approached through perfect shooting, minimized the danger, and slowly approached the warehouse area.

Bang!

Another shot was fired.

Bailey is targeting a bald zombie with a bulging back, and regards it as an alternative special infected person.

Bullets that were supposed to penetrate the head easily, possibly even triggering consecutive headshots.

Just a loud metal crash... Dang! The bullet slid to the ground, failing to penetrate the target's skull, and even the end of the bullet was in a compressed state, as if it had hit some extremely solid armor surface.

at the same time.

The bald zombie with a strange pattern in his eyes suddenly looked over!

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