Dear Mr. Mourning [End Times]

The two security guards were at least in their thirties, and it would definitely be embarrassing to be told that by a student.

But so what, they all saw Fan Du's performance just now, and even the captain couldn't survive under his hands.As veterans, they could see that Fan Du was a trainer with rich experience, but the strange thing was that the opponent's body shape did not look like he had been exercising all year round.

"Don't talk? Do you want me to help you choose?"

Fan Du stared at the wound on Anbao's body for a while, and the thin hyphae were swimming above their bodies.

"Stop bluffing people!" One of the security guards suddenly shouted: "It's just being caught, how can it be so fast, and it doesn't matter if it's an infectious disease, what if they are crazy in the first place!"

Fan Du sighed.

What's the point of deceiving yourself now.

At this moment, two screams sounded from upstairs, and after a few thuds of fighting, they gradually disappeared.Probably the two security guards who escaped also encountered zombies upstairs. It's really unlucky.

Just when everyone was distracted and wanted to close the door again, Fan Du only felt two strong winds coming.

It seems that the two security guards chose the first path.

Their limbs twitched, and the whites of their eyes were dark. They did not become the lucky ones in their fantasy, and they were no different from the tragic death of Da Hong.

Fan Du dodges and rips the Hong family apart by the way.He sighed, this time he was completely unable to fight against the two zombies with his physical strength alone, he turned his head to look at Qin Zhan, and pointed to the two security guards with his fingers.

Qin Zhan is like a big dog that only listens to his master's orders. His eyes quickly locked on the place where his fingertips stayed, and he threw one of them down suddenly.

After Fan Du lightened his burden, he held the mechanical stick and entangled with the zombie again. This one was not as tenacious as Dahong, and the whole battle was over in less than 5 minutes.

When all the security personnel in the room were lying on the ground in disorder, Wang Jiaming also saw Qin Zhan's strangeness.

"He... he is also..."

"Don't be afraid." Fan Du smiled at him, "He won't bite you, and you will see more zombies like him in the future."

Wang Jiaming believed it tentatively, but he was still far away from Qin Zhan. He wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "What's your name? Can I call you Xiaofan?"

Fan Du nodded: "Follow you."

"Xiaofan, what should we do now, there are zombies outside, we can't be trapped in the service station."

Fan Du took out the room card in his pocket: "You take your wife and children to my room to hide for a while, I will tidy up this room, it will be useful later."

"Also." His smile was a little dangerous: "Help me get the compound bow and quiver on the bed."

Wang Jiaming was shocked.

It is because of his position that he knows that the whole country is mobilizing the army, and something has happened recently.But I didn't expect this Fan Du to deal with it so comprehensively, and the news channel was better than him.

Seeing his pensive look, Fan Du explained: "Don't think too much, I'm going to Bincheng to participate in the archery competition, I didn't expect to encounter such a situation on the way."

Wang Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder.

He pulled his family members out of the office carefully, and walked towards the number on the room card.Fan Du, who pushed Wang Jiaming away, also stirred Da Hong's brain with the tip of his stick.

A crystal clear white crystal was gouged out by him.

Fan Du picked up this crystal nucleus and put it in his pocket, and smashed the heads of several other zombies, but it is a pity that only Da Hong's brain has this kind of tonic.

Wang Jiaming also returned to the office at this time. Looking at the corpses piled up in the corner, his stiffness finally eased a little.

"Here, this thing is quite heavy."

Fan Du took the compound bow and opened the heavy quiver, which contained two hundred arrows, including hunting arrows, barbed arrows, and competitive shooting arrows. These arrows are not suitable for ordinary zombies. Overqualified and useless, as long as the shot hits the vital point, even a black bear and a tiger can be killed in one shot.

Fan Du visually estimated the number of zombies downstairs, probably no more than 200, 150 is considered too much, and his arrows are enough.

"Brother Wang, I have to trouble you next."

Wang Jiaming trembled all over: "What, what... I don't know how to shoot arrows."

"No." Fan Du laughed, "You just need to yell."

Wang Jiaming looked at the zombies wandering around downstairs, and seemed to understand what Fan Du meant: "Xiao Fan, whether we can go out or not really depends on you."

Fan Du responded, "Let's begin."

As soon as the words fell, a hoarse scream resounded in the air.Wang Jiaming stuck his head out of the window in a very shapeless manner, and used the loudest volume in his life to attract the attention of the zombies. The zombies who had wandered elsewhere were also attracted back by the sound.

Countless pairs of dirty hands frantically scratched upwards, and Fan Du also put the arrows on the bowstring and the falling arrow rest.

Through the sight of the compound bow, his sharp eyes quickly locked onto the tallest zombie. With the sound of piercing through the sky, the zombie who was alive and aggressive just now collapsed on the ground, completely mature. There was a dead body.

Wang Jiaming saw that Fan Du was good at archery, and he also believed that he was going to compete, so he shouted harder immediately.

Fan Du shot a few more arrows, and he gradually regained the feeling he had in his previous life. He shot one arrow after another, and after only fifty shots, he obviously felt the pain in his arm.

This compound bow was won by Hoyt. He bought the model with the largest poundage he had ever used based on his familiarity. However, this body is not very strong, and he will feel effort when pulling the bowstring.

The soreness accumulated again and again, and Fan Du couldn't take his eyes off, just concentrating on shooting the arrow.

So far, he hasn't missed a single shot.

The zombies fell down one after another, and they had already piled up under the window into small hills. If the massacre continued like this, the zombies below would probably step on the corpses of their companions and climb to the second floor.

"Qin Zhan, I'm going to trouble you again." In order to make him understand, Fan Du deliberately spoke slowly: "Go down and flatten these piles of zombies."

Qin Zhan thought for a while before he understood what Fan Du meant. He hooted a few times slowly, and he took it as his agreement.

Just as Fan Du was about to collect the arrow and open the door for Qin Zhan, he found that Qin Zhan jumped out of the window.

This is not an ordinary second floor. Qin Zhan jumped from such a height and was unscathed, just like he escaped from the sixth floor of a residential house on the eve of the outbreak.This guy's body is too strong.

Qin Zhan fell into the group of zombies, he roared angrily, pushed away a few that were close, and kicked the pile of corpses to pieces with a few kicks.

Fan Du cooperated tacitly with this unusual partner, there was no obstacle, and what awaited the zombies next was a massacre.

For Fan Du, it was also a harvest day.

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