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"Prepare to retreat."

Shin Jong-seop almost gritted his teeth and said the order to retreat. He and Da Jin Ya first fired randomly in the corridor, and then stood up and retreated.

Just after the three of them trotted out two steps, the chandelier on the ceiling suddenly fell down inexplicably.

The huge chandelier directly knocked Shin Jong-seop to the ground, and Shin Jong-seop lost consciousness immediately.

Then a man and a woman fell from the sky. The woman held two guns, pointing them at Da Jin Ya and the unarmed Zheng Yiming respectively.

The other man held a crossbow as a deterrent and swung it in the direction of Da Jin Ya and Zheng Yiming.

"Put down your weapons, or choose to be killed by me." Xu Yijing said.

Da Jin Ya had lost the will to resist. She dropped her rifle at her feet and raised her hands: "We didn't do anything. There must be some misunderstanding here."

"Shut up."

"Okay." Da Jin Ya shut up tactfully.

At this time, Jiang Minhao also rushed over with Luo Chun and Li Xiuxiong. Da Jin Ya stopped quibbling after seeing Luo Chun, but sighed deeply, as if she had accepted her fate.

Jiang Minhao and his men tied up Shin Zhongxie and the other two, began to clean up the battlefield, and put away their guns.

After the gunfire stopped, Jin Daxie and Che Xianxiu also ran over from the power distribution room.

This battle plan was unusually successful, thanks to the fact that Shin Zhongxie and his men were too arrogant, thinking that they could run rampant with hot weapons, and were not prepared at all.

Shin Jong-seop and his group were first attacked by monsters, losing nearly one-third of their combat power. Then they were attacked by Jiang Min-ho and lost one-third of their combat power.

It can be said that they had lost the ability to continue fighting before they saw the people in the apartment.

When they retreated, they were hit by the last blow from Xu Yijing and his wife, and they completely lost their fighting spirit.

But looking at Zheng Yiming who surrendered, Jin Da's face became solemn.

In his plan, the third wave of attack was for the infected people in the apartment to subdue Zheng Yiming together.

Jiang Minhao handed the gun in his hand to Li Xiuxiong, pointed at the three captured people and said to Jin Dae-woo: "You worry too much. There seems to be no special infected people among these people."

"That's for sure."

Jin Dae-woo picked up a weapon from the weapon pile beside the pillar, pulled the bolt, pointed at Da Jin Ya and asked: "Is that so?"

Being pointed at his head by the gun again, the sweat on Da Jin Ya's forehead began to gather. He waved his hand and said: "I am an infected person. When we encounter monsters, we kill them directly. What I said is true."

Seeing that Jin Dae-woo had no intention of removing the gun, Da Jin Ya pointed at Zheng Yiming on the side and said: "Zheng Yiming, you speak, you know very well whether there are infected people among us."

"In fact, you will know as long as you fire one shot."

Jin Dae-woo said tentatively.

Jin Dae-woo's sudden move also caught the other people off guard. Jiang Minhao grabbed Jin Dae-woo's gun and asked, "Dad?"

Jin Dae-woo shook his head, pointed the gun at Zheng Yiming and asked, "What about you, are you an infected person?"

Zheng Yiming raised the corner of his mouth and did not answer.

Big Gold Teeth cursed, "You kid, tell me, you..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a hole in his belly. Looking at Zheng Yiming's longer left hand, Big Gold Teeth cursed, "You bastard..."

The people in the lobby raised their weapons and pointed them at Zheng Yiming.

At this time, Zheng Yiming's eyes also became cloudy. He pulled back his left hand, raised both hands and said: "Such guys are too noisy. You said they often kill people, why don't they prepare to be killed?"

"There are special infected people among you, right? Then you should know that this kind of weapon can't hurt me at all. Don't hurt yourself by mistake. Put it down."

Jin Dae-hee put down the rifle in his hand, and the others also put down their weapons one by one.

"Ah! What do you want?" Jiang Min-ho asked first.

"If I want to join you, what do you think?"

Jin Dae-hee replied directly: "It's possible that you will kill even your own people. We trust you. If you leave, we can let you go, and then we will not interfere with each other."

"Otherwise, we are afraid to fight with you."

Zheng Yiming shook his head and said: "You misunderstood my meaning. I mean to kill the ordinary people in your group, and then I will join you."

Zheng Yiming's words made the faces of the people in the lobby change.

Looking at Xu Yijing putting his finger on the trigger, Zheng Yiming smiled and said: "It seems that you should be an infected person."

Zheng Yiming then stretched out his left hand towards Xu Yijing, and the sharp tentacles stabbed towards Xu Yijing, but were stopped by Nan Xiangyuan with both hands.

"The third phase of the battle plan, irrelevant personnel retreat." Nan Xiangyuan shouted loudly.

Xu Yijing also knew the limit of his ability. After looking at Nan Xiangyuan for a few times, he retreated a distance.

Looking at the four people left, Zheng Yiming turned his hands and said, "Oh. There are four special infected people in an apartment. It seems that Shen Zhongxie and his team's failure this time is reasonable."

"I say it again, you withdraw now, and we will pretend that we have never seen it."

"It seems that you all like the feeling of protecting others now, but how can wolves stay with sheep? The fate of sheep is to be hunted by wolves."

After that, Zheng Yiming's hands turned into sharp tentacles again and rushed towards Nan Xiangyuan.

After the mutation, Nan Xiangyuan's body became more agile. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Zheng Yiming's left hand, rushed behind Zheng Yiming, and prepared to trip Zheng Yiming.

As a result, Zheng Yiming's hand turned into liquid and fell to the ground. He pinched Nan Xiangyuan's neck in turn, and the liquefied left hand grew out again.

All this happened in a flash, and then Jiang Minhao, who was closest, took a dagger and wiped it on Zheng Yiming's neck.

Zheng Yiming's whole body liquefied into a pool of black liquid again, avoiding this attack.

He condensed into a shape behind a pillar, frowned and asked: "Is this all your ability?"

At this time, Jin Dae-woo's arms grew bigger and waved towards Zheng Yiming.

"That's more like it."

Zheng Yiming turned his body to the side and avoided Jin Dae-woo's attack.

Che Xianxiu held the flamethrower he picked up and fired a tongue of fire, which was easily dodged by Zheng Yiming.

Zheng Yiming was like a full-level player, fighting four people alone with ease.

On the contrary, Jin Da was almost injured after several fights and could only rely on his own healing ability to recover.

"It seems that your fighting ability is a bit weak, so unfortunately, you did not pass my selection."

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