Shuanzi snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Isn't it interesting for you to play like this?"

Dapeng was wearing a sweatshirt, wiped his face anxiously, and begged for mercy: "Don't ask if it's done, I really don't know."

After speaking, follow Song Ge in three steps and two steps, and walk in the forefront.

The rest of the twins held the piece of wood in their mouths and asked strangely, "What's wrong with this kid?"

"Don't worry too much." A voice came from behind.

Shuanzi looked back, and saw that this man was tall and strong, like an iron tower, tall and thick, and his face was full of flesh.

The place they were in was a family restaurant, with people living upstairs and a restaurant downstairs, with private rooms of different sizes and a hall.

The hall is covered with floor tiles and has a large area. Of course, the most important thing is that the defense is good.

Most of these streets are small restaurants, and the protection is only a matter of two wooden doors.

As far as the facade of this house is quite big, it is equipped with a lifting white anti-theft door.

However, they are not at ease with anti-theft devices installed. The door is tightly blocked by wardrobes and cupboards. It is troublesome to go out usually, but fortunately it is safe.

Several people joined hands and pulled the cabinet open.

Brother Song leaned against the door, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and put one in his mouth.Dapeng very discerningly turned on the lighter and lit a cigarette for Brother Song, while lowering his voice and said, "Brother Song, I didn't say anything, really."

Amidst the smog, Brother Song glanced at him, neither said yes nor no, and smiled inexplicably.

Dapeng secretly hated himself for being cheap.

The cabinets are heavy and can only be pushed around.

After pushing the cupboard open, the anti-theft door was exposed. If the man with the dark iron tower was inserted into the keyhole.After a long time, the keyhole was a little rusty, and the door was not easy to open. When the iron tower shook the door, there was a rattling sound.

The others backed away consciously. The black-faced man turned his teeth, half turned his head with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Monkey, you're ready." Then he suddenly raised the door up to his thigh.

Almost immediately, the low growls of the zombies were heard, scrambling to crawl in.But zombies are not as good as cats, cats and dogs. Their anti-theft door was lifted from bottom to top, and now it is only raised by a third. The people inside saw the legs and feet of the zombies outside, and the zombies were more excited when they heard the door opening. But it still stays at the waist up.

The moment the door opened, a small shadow inside was on high alert and bent over quickly. This person was extremely fast, and he was wearing a thick raincoat, struggling to crawl out from the gap between the zombie's legs.

The man had only been out for more than ten seconds when the sound of a child playing a rattle was heard in the distance, thumping.

The zombies gathered at the door turned their heads slowly and numbly, and turned to that side one after another.

Seeing that the feet under the door were almost gone, the iron tower man who was listening to the movement slowly pushed the door up.

Immediately afterwards, all the people gathered at the door came out, and only two people stayed at home. After the people had almost left, they quickly closed the door.

There were more than ten people who went out this time.The iron tower man stood at the very front of the door and ran out first, holding a thin but hard iron rod in his hand, and violently knocked on the back of the zombie's head.

As the days passed, the ordinary zombies also evolved slightly, and he clearly felt that the heads of the zombies were getting harder and harder.

The iron rod fell on the skull of the zombie, and the whole iron rod shook.Even if he was experienced and prepared, he felt numb at this moment when he wrapped the handle he was holding with a thick cotton cloth.

This stick made a very obvious indentation on the back of the zombie's head, but it didn't affect the zombie's movement at all.

The zombie slowly turned its head, and the iron rods from the iron tower came down like raindrops one after another, hitting the top of the zombie's head violently, and bone fragments flew across the head before falling to the ground.

Iron Tower Man took out a carefully maintained dagger knife for peeling apples from his trouser pocket, and slowly dug through the cracks in the skull to take out the crystal nucleus.

The little shadow that lured the zombies before ran fast, and he hid in a scrapped van.

When the door was safe, other people came out and attracted the zombies, so he was saved and poked his head out carefully.

This is a very young child, who looks like a high school student.Originally, the stature of a child at this age was slender, and he was thin and small when he was growing tall.

The monkey looked around from inside the van before running out.

After one night, there were more than 20 zombies on the street, fighting with more than a dozen people, and the zombies undoubtedly had the upper hand.

"Monkey! Are you fucking alright? Are you taking the opportunity to be lazy? Get out!" One person shouted in confusion.

The monkey spat twice on his hands, and shouted softly, "Here we come!"

Immediately, holding the stool leg in his hand, he joined the team.

Braving the scorching sun, after more than ten minutes, all the zombies were wiped out.Everyone was a little tired at this time. They were unlucky this time. They were unaware that there was a power-mutated zombie among the zombies. No one dared to deal with him alone. Even Brother Song, who is also a power user, did not have the guts .

Fortunately, the power-mutated zombies are superior in strength and inflexible movements.

They focus on dealing with ordinary zombies and try to avoid head-on collisions between individuals and powerful zombies.After the ordinary zombies are almost eliminated, they unite and concentrate to deal with the powerful zombies.

Dig out the crystal nucleus of the power zombie, "Stupid zombie, it's not good to go out today, bad luck!"

Put on the crystal nucleus and rest in place for a few minutes.

Brother Song leaned against the telephone pole with the small advertisement on it, and said calmly: "Get up, it's time to go. Wait for a while when the weather gets hot, and nothing can be done."

The people on the ground complained, Song Ge glanced over the people on the ground indifferently, paused heavily on Iron Tower Man and Monkey, and finally turned his gaze away.

One of the iron tower men is as tall as three or four small men, and the two of them have the best relationship. I don't know what's wrong with the iron tower. He is indifferent to other people, and only has blue eyes on monkeys.

Brother Song looked down at his hands, but this was just right, everyone should have a weakness, he could kill a monkey with one hand.

Before the end of the world, he was a street gangster, and he really felt that although he was licking blood, he was much more comfortable than before.

especially……

The feeling of power in your hands is really fascinating.

Thinking of this, he glanced coldly at Dapeng who was whispering to others, he must be on guard against others, he never wanted to lose everything he had now.

It's so hot that people's stomachs are churning, and they feel nauseous. Look at the hot sun before eight o'clock.I remembered that it was still morning, and the day had just begun...

Shuanzi wanted to cry but said without tears: "My day, I might as well move bricks lightly!"

Walking along the street to the fork in the road, there are zombies running from left and right, limping, and the speed is very average.

Iron Tower Man is stronger among these people, he is the top leader, comparable to Brother Song, but he does not have the ability to awaken.

Song Ge, the so-called leader now, will not bear the brunt of the risk, his subordinates can only rush forward first.

Iron Tower Man couldn't remember how many times he told the monkey, and said in a hoarse voice: "Remember! Life is important, hit if you can beat it, and run if you can't beat it, you know?"

The monkey's face was dark and his teeth were white. He smiled and said, "I know, Brother Yong. Be careful. You haven't met Huang Rong yet."

The monkey spoke upside down, Tieta patted him on the head angrily, turned around and ran forward.

The monkey watched him from afar.Brother Yong likes to watch Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", especially the 83 old version. He is a fan of Weng Meiling. He hates Tang Zhenye and is angry that he killed Sister Rong.

The sentence just now "hit if you can beat it, and run if you can't beat it." was taught to Guo Jing by his fifth master when he went out to practice.

Brother Yong regards it as a creed in life, and even taught him, don't be brave, running away is not a coward, and the most important thing is to live.

No one in the team sees you as a child and woman, so they show mercy.

When he and Brother Yong first joined the team, there were two older sisters in it.That was the real darkness. Being played by these men at night and going out to fight zombies during the day, I felt that life would be worse than death. Once I couldn't take it anymore, the two girls discussed and ran away.

He also gave them a helping hand. The two girls had large and small bruises from the zombies, but they were still caught by Brother Song.

He clearly remembered that they were kicked out to fight zombies before dawn that day.

Brother Song used two living people as targets, and attracted dozens of zombies, and they surrounded the two like zombie bees picking flowers.A fire burned both people and zombies. Zombies eat meat around people. The fire doesn’t feel pain and they don’t know how to hide. A raging fire has been burning for several hours and has not been extinguished. The next skeleton is still floating.

It was simply and simply killed by the onlookers, and the intact crystal nucleus was taken out.

This scene would wake him up in his dreams, and after a long time, the piercing screams of the girl were still lingering in his ears.

According to Song Ge, this is called waste utilization, and death deserves it.

That incident made several people think against Brother Song, and it was Brother Yong who took the lead.

But I don't know what the surnamed Song talked to Brother Yong later, but it didn't matter in the end.

His thoughts stopped when a person behind him pushed his shoulder, "What are you doing in a daze?"

The monkey turned around and smiled, and went to help with his broken stick.

They are very familiar with these streets, almost every day there are new zombies coming from nowhere, so that they have to clean up the zombies on the street every morning, which is almost a compulsory course.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different. There are more zombies than ever before, especially the street in front, which keeps coming here.A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, what's going on?

After beheading all the zombies in the alleys on both sides of the street, Lenovo heard the sound of firecrackers and Dapeng's faltering expression after finishing the work.Almost half of the people looked in the direction ahead, ready to move.

Shuanzi tentatively said, "Brother Song, this is not right, should we go and have a look?"

As soon as the words fell, more people joined in.

In response to the crowd, Brother Song gave Dapeng a hard look, Dapeng wanted to cry but had no tears, so what does it matter to me?

"It's strange, let's take a look at it from a distance."

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