Will all players go back to death?
Jinghong got up, not like the previous two times, but went in another direction.
Gun Shop
The streets of sparse pedestrians make it look unattended.
It was not even before that the ground was full of corpses.
Jinghong walked through the street and pushed the door open and stepped in.
Dingling ring
The wind chimes on the door swayed crisply.
Gunpowder weapons are filled with shelves, and the air is filled with a faint smell of gun oil.
"Man, you came to the wrong place. I only have guns for you to eat."
The sarcasm sounded from behind the counter, which was a middle-aged white man with a Balbo-style beard, fluffy hair and sunglasses.
He regarded Jinghong as a homeless man who wanted food.
Dingling ring
The wind chime swayed and someone came in again.
As the sky looked sideways, a tall figure passed by, bringing a fragrant wind.
The high heels were quietly stepped on the carpet, the thin and tight skirt was close to the body, the strong and slender legs moved, and the slender waist was not full of fat. The long red hair on the shawl represents enthusiasm and irritability.
"Hey Chick" the white man whistled
Katyusha walked to the counter, stretched out her slender hand and pressed the white man's head without warning, and slammed heavily on the glass counter with Jinghong's heart.
If you throw garbage, the middle-aged man with blood on his face will release him. Katyusha sneered: "It's so weak."
She turned her head slightly, and asked Jinghong with her side face.
“How much time is left.”
Jinghong said the number that changed in his heart: "One minute and fifty seconds."
"Hurry up."
Jinghong nodded, grabbed a few submachine guns from the counter and threw them on the ground, and ran to find ammunition.
Katyusha untied the white man's legs like a dead fish and tied it to her thighs, then quickly opened the ammunition box under the counter, took out several boxes of pistol ammunition and pressed it into an empty magazine.
On the other side, Jinghong, who was packing ammunition and struggling to hold up the guns and ammunition, saw Katyusha coming in neatly.
The sides of the skirt are torn apart, making it easier to move. The legs are holstered close to the black shorts, and the bright silver pistol and spare magazine are placed in it.
"Three? Are they all pistols?" Jinghong's eyes paused slightly in the holster on his legs and in her hands.
"Enough."
Jinghong's heart moved: "Are you a soldier?"
The answer to him is the sound of loading weapons.
...
As the riot came, Jinghong and Katyusha appeared in a convergence point. After waiting anxiously, several people quickly met.
"Don't go upstairs, just set off." Jinghong said in a deep voice, and a pedestrian ran past him in panic.
"What should she do..." Midor looked down, looking at the little girl who was so scared that she was close to her.
“Take it with you.”
Deep Sea took the key and opened the car door and snorted: "Come up quickly."
Jinghong threw the gun in and then got into the car, and the rest of the people came one after another.
A pedestrian screamed and ran past, and the bloody zombies chased after him.
Katyusha raised her arm and pulled the trigger, and the flames gushed, and the zombie fell to the ground.
The gunshots caused chaos in the scene, and the screams of cars were even louder.
Katyusha finally got into the car and got into the passenger seat.
Start the car in the deep sea and drill into the alley.
"Do you still remember the road?" Jinghong asked in the back seat.
"I can't forget."
"If this time fails, the next weapon store will meet. You can drive there with the deep sea."
"good."
Next, the deep sea began to rush towards its destination.
at the same time.
Once, Mu Su used the same trick to trap the female zombie again and tie it up. Then he went around to the rear and dragged it to a chair, tied it up and fixed it.
Everything was safe. Mu Su, who breathed a sigh of relief, changed into a wretched smile and lifted the quilt like revealing a surprise.
...
"Is it really useful for us to go to the laboratory?" asked Feng Suiying, who was holding the m16 civil version of the lab in the back seat.
"At least this is the only clue at present." Jinghong held the submachine gun at his feet. He understood why Katyusha chose a pistol.
"Mom...where are we going?" the little girl spoke worriedly.
"A safe place." Midolle comforted.
She was very obedient, so she just nodded in a daze and sat in Midol's arms without moving.
Half an hour later.
“It’s here.”
The deep sea sounded, and the speed of the car was weakened and stopped in front of a building.
There are forests around.
After the engine was turned off, the inside and outside of the car fell into a disturbing silence.
"It's a little too calm..." The deep sea leaned forward, stretched his neck and looked around.
This is a parking lot, and there are no zombies. Only blood and traces of minced meat on the ground tell everyone what happened here.
"It seems we are not looking for the wrong place." Jinghong picked up the gun.
"Wait..." Feng Suiying spoke on the steadiness: "What if the virus spreads through the air."
"We're here." Jinghong stuffed the spare magazine into his pocket. "But we can discuss the plan first."
The body of the car was slightly shaken, and Katyusha stepped out of the car and walked towards the building.
Jinghong smiled bitterly and said to the others: "I'll say it quickly."
He put his high heels on the ground, and his slender and round legs walked to the glass door.
A bloody handprint on the door was eye-catching. Katyusha's eyes narrowed slightly, and she pushed the door open and entered.
The hall is empty, with two forks on the left and right corridors, which can be seen at a glance. The smooth and white floors and walls are like children painted in red paint.
But there are no children and no paint here.
A zombie wandering in the hall was alarmed by the sound and turned around and rushed forward.
Bang!
The gunshots, and blood mists explode between the zombies' eyebrows.
At the same time, Katyusha suddenly heard countless messy steps.
Bang.
Slim fingertips to lift the left leg holster and lift the two guns straight.
After the brief discussion, Midor left to look at the car. Jinghong and the other two rushed into the door quickly after hearing the dense gunshots.
The battle has come to an end.
More than a dozen zombies wearing research suits piled up in the hall in fan shapes, and without exception, they were shot in the head.
The smoke of gunpowder slowly rose at the muzzle. Katyusha changed into the magazine, moved her high heels to a female zombie who had no lower body and crawled and dragged her.
Bang!
The gunshot made several people blink.
They looked at each other and saw each other's thoughts.
Terrible woman.
"What's next." Katyusha walked back and took the pistol back into the holster.
"Look for office areas and kill zombies when you see them"
Jinghong came back to his senses: "The gunshot attracts zombies, and also attracts survivors."
Everyone found the distribution map and came to the office area. Finally, they found a scientific researcher with an arm injury in the utility room.
"You are agents...? Forget it, don't worry about me, I'm scratched." He looked scary and gasped: "Everyone is dead, this is extremely contagious."
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me where the vaccine is." Katyusha's eyes were impatient.
"No uh... the epidemic... the vaccine..." His eyes began to become cloudy and he couldn't speak clearly.
"Is it not yet developed or there is no vaccine?" Jinghong squatted closer and asked anxiously.
"yes"
Blue veins appeared on his face, his eyes turned into a cloudy patch. He began to become like other zombies.
Katyusha immediately fired a gun and dealt with him as a corpse.
"We're late." Jinghong breathed out, stood up and said.
【Player-Mu Su-Dead】
The system prompts are abrupt, and there is no time to react
Chapter completed!