The World Has Problems

thump -- thump -- thump --

The dull footsteps slowly approached the direction of the bedroom.

Finally, stopped there.

It seemed that the zombie stood still outside the door.

The air in the room was suffocatingly silent.

With his eyes fixed on the wooden door, Fu Jiang grasped the rope in his hand tightly.

It seems that this rope is her only life-saving straw...

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ps: Rhinitis attack, very uncomfortable, I feel that the whole nostril hurts so much that it is not my own...

I hope my rhinitis will heal when I wake up tomorrow morning

Chapter 226 I won't hold back

In the quiet room, there was a dead silence.

Fu Jiang curled up in the corner, his eyes fixed on the direction of the gate.

Behind that door, something stopped there.

Fu Jiang's breathing couldn't help slowing down, afraid of disturbing the things outside the door.

The helicopter above Elm Street made a piercing hum, which was produced by the rapid rotation of the propellers, and it was the culprit that attracted the group of zombies outside.

But the room was dead silent, except for Fu Jiang, there were only two corpses lying there silently.

After the things outside the door were silent for a long time, Fu Jiang suddenly heard the sound of his nose sniffing something in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dull roar from outside the door.

boom--

There was a loud bang, and the whole door trembled.

The things outside the door seemed to smell the blood in the room, and began to slam on the wooden door frantically.

Boom-boom-boom-

Again and again, the power of the monster seemed enormous.

Visible to the naked eye, the locked wooden door trembled for a moment every time it was hit, like a weak dead branch in a violent storm, ready to break at any moment.

Fu Jiang quickly picked up the gun on the ground.

She aimed the gun in the direction of the gate, with a rare frightened expression.

In the past, she was never afraid of death, and she was never willing to take up weapons to protect herself. She neither needed nor wanted to do that.

For Fu Jiang, death is not terrible. Even if she is brutally dismembered, she will never let out any screams and beg for mercy.

But this time, she was scared.

If I die here, a new Fu Jiang will be born from her body, and that Fu Jiang will accompany Lin Yuanfei instead of her...

When she thought of such a scene, she was so jealous that she went crazy.

Absolutely do not allow such a thing to happen!Absolutely not allow other bitches to get close to Mr. Lin Yuan!

Fu Jiang stared at the trembling wooden door, and pressed the trigger in his hand without hesitation at the moment the wooden door was broken.

bang-bang-bang-

Three shots in a row, except for the first shot that hit the monster's body, the remaining two shots missed due to the huge recoil.

The monster that had just poked a head in from outside the door roared mournfully, and slammed into the crumbling wooden door even more frantically.

It was an ugly monster completely naked without any skin, and its scarlet muscle tissue was completely exposed to the air.The monster has no eyes, and above the mouth full of fangs is an exposed structure like a brain.

Roaring and pounding, this ferocious monster crazily hit the door.

Seeming to have seen Fu Jiang in the corner, the monster roared and opened its mouth wide, slamming out a long tongue.

The tongue was like a poisonous snake jumping up to hurt people, and like an arrow flying out, it flew directly in front of Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang shrank back a long distance with a pale face, staring at this strange and terrifying monster, watching the other party's tongue miss, and then retracted, trembling fingers grabbed the pistol in his hand. gun.

No...you can't die here!You must not die here!

Fu Jiang stared at the ugly face of the monster, raised the pistol vigorously, and pulled the trigger again.

bang-bang-

Two shots were fired, and all the bullets in the magazine were emptied.

But the two shots missed, and the monster immediately retracted its head when Fu Jiang raised the gun.

After the gunfire stopped, it frantically continued to hit the wooden door in front of it, its sharp claws viciously tearing at the broken wooden board.

Amidst the harsh impact, Fu Jiang looked at the two corpses in the room.