Zombies don't need to rest

Feng Xiangmiao carried her limp body after fainting, turned around and entered a neighborhood that was only three blocks away from the Windless Tavern.

If this woman is really an assessment task, with Brother Yang's technical level, as long as he can bring a fresh piece back, it should be fine.

Feng Xiangmiao really didn't know how he could bring such a powerless person back alive.

71 "cards"

Before Zhong Lanyin fainted, there was only one thought in her mind: who said that the No. 11 base city is safe?

After all, she had worked in a chaotic nightclub in Base [-] City. Although it was just a singing machine whose name no one knew, she had also seen thugs fighting in the nightclub.

In order to snatch girls from other people's venues, anyway, those nightclubs have their own protection forces behind them, and there will inevitably be conflicts when no one accepts the other.

The worst time, Zhong Lanyin watched six young people being hacked to death.

But that experience was left behind by her the moment she heard the gunshots.

That's a gun, and this is not North America but the Pan-Asian Federation.

After being shot, she even wondered if the guards in No. 11 base city wanted to kill herself, otherwise, who would be able to get the guns?

Also, there are laser weapons.

The severe pain made her wake up slowly.

She now fully believes that her boss may have really led the zombies to riot, and has probably killed the guards in the ninth block to get the gun.

So, squinting at the girl who was running behind her back, could this person be an official from the base city?

"Hiss, hoo, hoo hoo..."

When Zhong Lanyin woke up, Feng Xiangmiao was breathing rapidly to control her heart rate, which was gradually rising due to continuous running.

Brother Yang's assessment task is too perverted, this woman weighs at least one hundred catties, and I want to carry such a large pile of meat, and run to Wufeng Tavern under the pursuit of Brother Yang?

What kind of assessment is this?

This is obviously an extreme challenge!

But she didn't really cut off Zhong Lanyin's head and took it away, but carried the guy all the time.

Maybe this guy is useful, even if it's useless, you can use her as bait when Brother Yang catches up.

I looked down at Zhong Lanyin's injured right leg, she couldn't run faster than me!

After identifying the direction, Feng Xiangmiao turned into a small alley.

After speeding up again, Feng Xiangmiao thought about the countermeasures. Brother Yang taught an old saying: As long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Feng Xiangmiao's grandfather had heard this sentence, Feng Wenbin had heard it, and Feng Xiangmiao had heard it too.

Changing Zhong Lanyin's body to another shoulder, Feng Xiangmiao frowned. What was the solution?

At this moment, Zhong Lan could not help coughing, maybe because she hit her abdomen when she was moved.

When Feng Xiangmiao heard the sound, she immediately stopped and threw her to the trash can in the corner, while she was holding a gun and disappeared over the wall like a frightened rabbit.

After a few minutes, finding that no one was chasing after her, Feng Xiangmiao quietly poked her head out from the wall to look at Zhong Lanyin who was gnashing her teeth and trying to get up.

Because Feng Xiangmiao had already carried her on his shoulders and ran for a long distance, Zhong Lanyin only felt severe pain in her abdomen at this moment, as if she had been worn out by the shoulders of Feng Xiangmiao's combat uniform.

But she couldn't care less about it anymore. When her whole body was in pain, this little pain didn't matter.

Stand up against the wall.

She had a little impression of this alley.

When she walked from the No. [-] base city, she accidentally entered it. Go out from here and walk two streets to the Windless Tavern.

In that case, that girl is planning to go to the Windless Tavern?

Zhong Lan supported herself by pressing against the wall hard, dragging her injured leg towards the windless tavern, her shoes making frictional noises as they dragged on the ground.

Feng Xiangmiao, who heard the voice, turned her head and left, but before she could take a few steps, she saw a black shadow flashing by the corner of the residential building in front of her, and the next second, there was a roar.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The three huge gunshots made Zhong Lan shrink her neck subconsciously, and then looked in the direction of the gunshots, feeling that she was right next door?

She didn't see the picture of Feng Xiangmiao jumping over the wall after losing herself, but she could be sure from the voice that the girl was probably on the other side of the wall in front of her.

And still fighting something.

Zhong Lanyin took a deep look at the not-so-high wall, gritted her teeth silently, endured the pain, and sped up towards the Windless Tavern.

On the other side of the wall, Feng Xiangmiao looked at the black figure repelled by the three shots, squatted down and rushed forward quickly, the shotgun in his hand fired continuously, and the gun hit the opponent's chest.

After repelling it for about 15 meters, she threw away the empty drum and replaced it with a new one, then rolled sideways and forward when the shadow rushed in front of her, and took off the laser weapon behind her back.

Glancing at the energy status, he directly adjusted the power to the maximum, no need to aim, just shot at the shadow that was close at hand.

Under full power, a strong flash appears instantly, followed by the "hissing" sound of the cooler behind the barrel.

But the black shadow didn't vaporize, but just a big hole in his chest.

"Roar!"

Amidst the roar, Feng Xiangmiao curled her lips, threw the recharged laser weapon on the ground, looked at the fast-healing hole, picked an electromagnetic grenade and threw it in, turned around and ran away.

I looked at the wall behind the black shadow with some regret, but it was a pity that the position was not good, otherwise, as long as I climbed over the wall, I could use that lame woman as bait and shoot Brother Yang in the head.

But it's not bad now, taking advantage of the hole in his chest and the damage from the follow-up grenade, if he moves forward at full speed, he will be able to see the door of the Windless Tavern immediately.

There is also a drum, a grenade, and two pistols. At that time, you can run into the gate of the tavern while repelling Brother Yang.

Thinking of the crippled woman, Feng Xiangmiao gritted her teeth hard.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

Is she part of the test content?

With such doubts, when Feng Xiangmiao ran out of the residential area, he glanced at the alley just now, and saw Zhong Lanyin, who was leaning on the wall with one hand, walking forward quickly on tiptoe .

"Damn, let me say that there is absolutely something wrong with this guy. He can run so fast after being injured. Sure enough, it's just like what Brother Yang said. People who pretend to be pure will leak their buttocks sooner or later."

Cursing in a low voice, Feng Xiangmiao quickly moved closer to Zhong Lanyin, and when passing by her, he stretched out his hand again and carried her on his shoulders, and ran away in the direction of the Windless Tavern.

While running, she was thinking, if this mission is successful, Brother Yang must treat him to ice cream when he goes to the playground.

Otherwise, it would not make up for the fact that I ran such a long distance with more than 100 catties on my shoulders.

Looking out of the corner of his eye that no one was chasing after him, Feng Xiangmiao slapped Zhong Lanyin's hip vigorously: "Whoa, run!"

After turning a corner, there are only two streets left from Windless Tavern!

Pressing down on the woman who was twitching around on her shoulders, she felt surprisingly good, and turned on the timing function of the combat auxiliary equipment.

Count down for 5 minutes.

After clicking to start timing, Feng Xiangmiao took off the main body of the combat auxiliary equipment above his forehead and put it on his waist.

This is her main training content in the past few years: to accurately judge her physical fitness in any situation.

With this 100-pound guy on his shoulders, he can run for up to 5 minutes. If he still hasn't arrived at the Windless Tavern after 5 minutes, he will probably fail the assessment.

Gritting his teeth to speed up, at this moment, Feng Xiangmiao suddenly saw a black shadow out of the corner of his eyes.

Turning his head quickly, he saw a black figure about two meters tall running on the wall of a commercial building.

The sharp black claws pierced the wall, and at the same time, a slender tail swung vigorously to control the balance.

"Hey, hey, that's too much, isn't it a Gui-level zombie?"

He underestimated it in a low voice, but Feng Xiangmiao himself knew that Brother Yang did say that the strength was Gui level, but he didn't mention the reserve of life matter.

I think that if a zombie riot really happened one day, they would definitely control all the places where life substances are stored first.

After all, as long as there is enough injection, their bodies can repair without limit or absorb more energy to become stronger.

He pulled out his pistol and shot at the shadow on the side wall, but the black shadow was like a nimble ocelot, dodging the bullet nimbly on the vertical wall.

Feng Xiangmiao pursed her lips, and with the other hand, squeezed a certain elastic part of Zhong Lanyin's shoulder, then quickly pulled out a laser weapon the size of a pistol and raised her hand to shoot.

"crash"

The glass on the wall shattered in an instant, and the black figure with an injured shoulder also fell from the wall.

Feng Xiangmiao cheered: "It feels like it's here."

In the lobby of Wufeng Tavern, Dong Quanyun wrote on Feng Xiangmiao's inspection form: excellent in sports shooting, excellent in physical fitness inspection.

Then he pressed the button of the communicator: "Brother Yang, Miaomiao's assessment is over, you can get down to business."

That's right, Feng Xiangmiao's assessment actually only had these two items. After all, she was just a middle school student, and Jiang Yang's plan did not include extra things.

After hearing Dong Quanyun's voice, Jiang Yang, who was lying on the ground, nodded, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Feng Xiangmiao, who was running, suddenly saw Jiang Yang appearing in front of her. Before she could react, Jiang Yang had already stretched out his hand with a smirk and gave him a thumbs up, and then gently pressed his neck.

Does this mean the assessment is over?

The thought flashed by, and Feng Xiangmiao, who was just about to relax, passed out the moment his neck touched Jiang Yang's fingers.

Jiang Yang reached out to catch Feng Xiangmiao's body to prevent her from falling, and then arranged the props that had been prepared a long time ago at a speed that ordinary people could not tell with the naked eye.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and Zhong Lanyin, who was supported by her on her shoulder, felt that Feng Xiangmiao stopped suddenly, and she was thrown off the next second.

The moment she landed on the ground, her injured right leg twitched violently. As Zhong Lan fell to the ground, she saw the girl who was carrying her while running and fighting just now, lying on the ground with a huge wound on her chest. Mid-back position.

She, dead?

Zhong Lanyin reached out to touch the girl's neck, but at this moment, a huge gunshot rang out again

"boom!"

The outstretched hand was pierced by bullets, and Zhong Lan collapsed completely, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

Inside the Windless Tavern, Li Bing took the walkie-talkie and said, "Ca, well, the acting skills of the two girls are very good. Brother Yang, you should find a way to end it. I'm starting the post-production here."

72 Why don't you go to Amway

"Miaomiao?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Feng Xiangmiao opened his eyes, and then saw Jiang Yang looking at him with a smile.

Feeling her physical condition, she jumped into Jiang Yang's arms and said loudly: "Wow, Brother Yang, you are lying, I will be there soon, you have used your strength that has surpassed the Gui level."

Jiang Yang put his arms around her and said with a smile: "At that time, you had already passed the examination. Didn't I want you to do me another favor? Now that the matter is over, you can ask for anything."

Feng Xiangmiao looked into his eyes: "Did I really pass the test?"

Jiang Yang nodded: "Of course, your shooting, physical fitness, including weapon selection are all excellent. You have passed the assessment when you saw me. I won't tell you. Actually, I need your help for a small favor. Of course In order to ensure the effect, I did not tell you in advance."

Feng Xiangmiao tilted her head and asked, "Help, referring to that woman?"

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "What woman, her name is Zhong Lanyin, and she is only four years older than you."

Feng Xiangmiao curled her lips and said, "She's already 20 years old, isn't she in her third year? She really is a very old woman."

Shaking his head helplessly, Jiang Yang carried her to the lobby of the Windless Tavern.

Seeing the zombies sitting in their respective positions, Feng Xiangmiao jumped out of Jiang Yang's arms and said loudly, "Hi everyone, I'm on vacation!"

The zombies raised their cups: "Oh hoo hoo"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Xiangmiao smiled very happily. She grew up in the Windless Tavern since she was a child, and most of these zombies hugged her.

But her closest relative is Jiang Yang. When she was a child, Feng Xiangmiao was just like her father Feng Wenbin, who only picked Jiang Yang to pee in his arms.

Taking Jiang Yang's hand to the counter, Feng Xiangmiao looked at the clip on the big screen: "Is this the assessment just now? Brother Yang, did you still record it? Where is that woman?"

After Jiang Yang walked into the counter and poured himself a glass of red liquid, he poured another glass of juice for Feng Xiangmiao, then pointed to the lounge next to him:

"Feng Qingyu and Feng Qingxue are giving her psychological counseling. Do you think I have such a great ability to seal off half a block for your assessment? This was done in the name of making a movie, and I will repair the damaged one later. Furniture, glass, walls, whatever, and those guns you used have to be returned to the guards."

"filming?"

Feng Xiangmiao couldn't turn her head around.

Jiang Yang nodded and pointed to the big screen: "I didn't tell you to ensure the authenticity. In fact, there were three photography teams around you at that time. I have to say, Miaomiao, you performed really well."

Feng Xiangmiao looked at the scene in the camera where he was carrying Zhong Lanyin and shooting at the zombies with a shotgun.