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In order to judge where this is, Jiang Jiankai shouted: "Sister Peng, have we arrived yet? Where have you been?"

The echo of the call was very heavy, and such a loud echo was probably in a warehouse or other place, and nothing was placed there, which was convenient for hiding and killing people.

The fake sister Peng ignored him, and Jiang Jiankai heard her whisper to another person: "Here, he really can't see it, but there is a little mouse behind him, I'm afraid it will cause trouble, so I ignore it."

"It's okay, I've caught it."

The responding voice was calm and steady, it should be the boss, Jiang Jiankai heard the sound of breathing, and with the fake sister Peng, there were actually four enemies, he couldn't help cursing silently in his heart.

Who said that undead like to walk alone, this is obviously a nest!

There was a whining sound from a girl behind her, like a scream from her mouth being covered. She was dragged into the warehouse by another undead.

She was struggling desperately, her clothes were scratched by something, there was a rattling sound, and then there was a rattling sound, and someone dropped the rolling door.

Adding this one that came in later, there are five dead spirits.

Hearing the self-satisfied laughter on the other side, Jiang Jian happily thought that he was blind, and that the other party played five against one and beat the dog behind closed doors, so he should really be proud.

Concentrating on it, he put his hands on his waist quietly, and called again: "Sister Peng, are you there? Where should I sit?"

Sister Peng didn't speak, but the girl behind her called out.

"Sugar run, I heard that woman calling her accomplice in the bathroom, saying she wants to kill you!"

It turned out to be Rose.

Jiang Jiankai felt a headache, and Qiangwei followed out of kindness, but because of her presence, he had no chance of winning by throwing himself at the mouse.

Qiangwei's words were cut off immediately, and the person behind covered her mouth again, and she could only let out a whimper.

Jiang Jiankai wanted to pass by, but the man shouted, "Stop, or I'll kill her!"

"who are you?"

"Are you really amnesiac? Yesterday you hurt our brother, you thought it was over?"

"Is he still alive?"

"Thanks to you, I'm still alive."

In the end, Jiang Jiankai had the impression that this voice was the guy who was injured by him yesterday.

Probably he looks terrible now, Jiang Jiankai heard Qiangwei screaming behind him, and her captor thought she was noisy and pushed her away.

Qiangwei fell, and Jiang Jiankai sensed that the undead were going to continue to attack her, so he threw the fork out first.

The fork plunged into the undead's chest, and he sobbed and fell on his back. The remaining undead were frightened by the sharp blow, and asked the fake sister Peng one after another.

"Didn't you say he was blind?"

"I'm blind, I was burned by the Yin fire of the fourth child, how can I be fine?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Jiankai took out his gun and shot at the fake sister Peng.

It's been a long time since I held a gun, and my hands were shaking, but fortunately, the fake sister Peng was shot and fell down screaming.

Jiang Jian pulled himself together, followed by another few shots, taking advantage of the undead fleeing everywhere, he said to Qiangwei, "Run!"

"You, can you see them?" The little girl was so frightened that her voice trembled, but she tried to remind her: "They are not human... they are monsters..."

"Run!"

Jiang Jian let out a loud roar, Qiangwei didn't dare to say any more, and even crawled and ran outside.

The fake sister Peng was hit by a bullet and changed back to her original appearance, but she was a bald man.

His face was pale, and in order to prevent Qiangwei from escaping, he turned over and jumped in front of the rolling door. Jiang Jian listened to the sound to identify his position, and then shot him twice in the head.

The bullet hit his head, and blood splashed all over the place. Unlike ordinary people, the splashed liquid was dark black.

Qiangwei watched him stretch out his sharp claws, about to grab her, and then saw his head burst in front of him like a watermelon.

Under the strong visual impact, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Jiang Jiankai only heard that she fell, and didn't know if she was injured. He wanted to go over to check, but other dead spirits were already approaching.

He pulled the trigger on the undead rushing forward, followed by the two behind.

It took a long time for one to get up after falling to the ground, and the other two were quicker. Jiang Jian listened carefully. The one whose head was shot remained silent, and he suddenly realized——

The shape of these guys is probably similar to zombies, and they will not be resurrected with full blood after a headshot.

There was a cold wind in front of his eyes, and during the few seconds he was in a daze, the legs of the undead kicked towards his heart. He managed to avoid it, but his heart was still swept by the wind of the legs, and he bent down in pain.

The next few shots deviated from the aim. Although they hit the undead, they did not cause any damage.

In order to avoid the attack, Jiang Jiankai turned back on the spot and was about to shoot again, but there was a hollow sound from the barrel, and the bullets ran out.

He cursed, and suddenly felt that his clothes were being grabbed, and a dead spirit used magic to grab him and throw him back.

Pain came from his back, he bumped into a row of iron bars, slipped along the iron bars and fell to the ground.

The pain was like the touch after an electric shock, and it spread to the limbs in an instant. Jiang Jiankai's body hadn't recovered. After being severely injured, he lost even the strength to get up.

Hearing the sound of four pairs of footsteps surrounding him, Jiang Jiankai felt desperate for a moment.

Suddenly, the throat was caught, he was lifted from the ground, and the hand that held him was tightened inward.

He couldn't breathe, he stretched out his hand to break the hand away, but it was in vain - the other party didn't approach at all, they were just using spiritual spells to kill him.

His breathing was stagnant, and his chest seemed to be about to burst. Jiang Jiankai experienced the pain that Mo Mo had suffered. At this moment, he really wished that someone would also shoot him to relieve himself of the pain.

In a trance, a broken gong-like voice said: "He injured the third and fourth sons, and killed the fifth son. We can't let him die so easily."

The strength of his hand was slightly relaxed, and Jiang Jiankai fell to the ground again. He coughed loudly, and felt that the pain on his body was nothing compared to his smooth breathing.

The collar was quickly grabbed again, and Jiang Jiankai was grabbed.

He knew that he might not be so lucky this time, this was the last chance, he held the tip of the knife, panted and said: "If I kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

"It's up to you? Ha!"

The guy who was hurt by him yesterday laughed strangely, Jiang Jiankai was waiting for him to make a sound, and threw the knife out when he heard his sound.

This time, the tip of the knife pierced his head, and his laughter stopped abruptly. While the other three undead were stunned, he grabbed the iron rod behind him and threw it at the ceiling fan.

The blades of the ceiling fan got stuck and made a dull rattling sound. As it continued to spin, the stick flung out and hit the fluorescent lamp, blowing the tube.

Fragments and sparks flew in all directions, and the undead only cared about avoiding, ignoring Jiang Jiankai's existence.

Jiang Jiankai rushed to the door. The circuit wiring of this small warehouse is usually very rough, and the undead should not be afraid of cold and heat.

They can turn on the ceiling fan, most likely because there is no separate switch here, only a switch blade is used to turn on the electricity.

Jiang Jiankai's guess was correct. There was a circle of wires piled up on the right side of the warehouse door, and the switch knife was hanging on the wall on the right. After he touched it, he pulled the switch knife down.