"It's been saved. [ ]" The speaker was a blond girl wearing a tank top and shorts, about seventeen years old. She looked excited at this time and reached out to push open the bed that blocked the door.
"Wait a minute, what if they can't defeat the zombies?" The young woman with dyed red hair held the back of the girl's hand and shook her head, "Let's go out after they finish killing them."
"No way?" The girl's face suddenly fell.
"Laurie is right. Listening to the sound of gunfire, it seems that there is only one gunshot. It is estimated that there are no more than three people at most. But there are at least 60 zombies outside. Do you think they can win?" Steven is a tall white man.
, I used to work in a gun shop, so I am very familiar with the sound of gunfire.
The black man Andrew didn't speak, but nodded and agreed with Steven's opinion. After breaking away from the team when the zombies were chasing them, it was only thanks to Steven's marksmanship and rescue that everyone escaped here, so they were convinced by his words.
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"Okay." Susan pouted, listened attentively, and then shouted as if she had discovered a new world, "Listen, the gunshots did not stop and did not go away. This means that they are fighting and are evenly matched with the zombies.
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"Quiet, are you going to lure zombies here?" Laurie scolded. The red-haired young woman was wearing tight pants and a large lapel shirt, wrapping her plump buttocks tightly, letting Andrew, who was a gangster before, see it.
My mouth was dry and I had secretly looked at it several times.
Steven's eyes were all on Susan. Taking advantage of the height difference, he admired her deep breasts. The girl was not wearing underwear and her breasts were bulging. Every time she ran, her breasts would shake violently.
, very tempting.
"The gunfire has indeed not stopped." Steven frowned, "This shows that the opponent is powerful. No matter what, we must be careful."
"A bunch of trash fish." Looking at the zombies coming over, Tang Zheng raised his gun and fired. The super fast rate of fire of the p5k came in handy, and the bullets whizzed and hit the zombies' heads.
The zombies were like wheat that had been cut off in the summer, falling down one after another, covering the corridor floor, and sticky blood flowing out.
Tang Zheng emptied the magazine and did not change the gun. Instead, he replaced the magazine with ease. Taking advantage of this moment, the male zombie in a suit at the front had already jumped within five meters, and his blood-stained teeth were clearly visible.
"Run so fast, you can win the 100-meter dash championship in the zombie world." Tang Zheng joked to himself, raised his gun, and locked the zombie's head through the mechanical sight.
Poof, the bullet shattered the bridge of its nose, penetrated its skull, and hit the wall behind it.
Tang Zheng moved his arm lightly, and as he kept pulling the trigger, he fired barrages at a brisk pace, blocking the zombies' routes and killing them.
"It seems like all the zombies have passed by?" Susan reminded her through the gap and saw that there were no more zombies passing by the window.
"Push away these obstacles. Let's go out and run away while they attract zombies. If the number is small, help. As long as we put in some effort, we can negotiate with the other party on an equal footing." Steven is a very smart man.
Know how to seize opportunities.
The four Americans took action immediately.
"There are so many zombies crowded in this corridor, they are probably chasing someone, right?" Tang Zheng glanced at the door of a room, where the largest number of zombies had gathered just now.
The number of zombies decreased rapidly. When Steven came out, he saw them being knocked to the ground like targets. []
"Sure enough, there are people, are they aborigines or survivors?" Tang Zheng saw the four guys hiding and judged their identities by their clothes. In order to scare these guys, he left the last zombie behind.
"Hey, there's another one." The nervous Andrew shouted, raised the shotgun in his hand, and was about to kill it.
"Put down the gun!" Tang Zheng aimed at the short black man, but his eyes fell on Steven, because Andrew was looking at the white man, which proved that that guy was the backbone.
"Don't be impulsive, we don't mean any harm." Steven put his hand on the shotgun, lowered the muzzle, and cursed Andrew in his heart for being an idiot. This kind of behavior will undoubtedly lead to attacks. Look at the zombie corpses on the ground. They are all heads.
Being beaten to pieces meant that his shooting skills were surprisingly good, and he didn't want to be beaten to death for no apparent reason.
"Kill that zombie quickly, I'm going to catch you." Susan was very worried about Tang Zheng and wanted to help, but she didn't dare to raise her gun.
"Did he kill all of these by himself?" Laurie looked at the oriental young man at the end of the corridor. He had a handsome appearance and a strong body. And most importantly, he was calm and composed in the face of the zombies.
"Who are you? I have never seen you in the laboratory?" Tang Zheng pretended to be a native, holding a gun in his right hand and aiming at the four people. He pulled out a straight knife with his left hand and walked towards the zombies.
"What does this guy want to do?" Su Han was stunned, "Isn't he going to kill a zombie with his hands?"
After the girl finished speaking, when she saw the young man and the zombie coming together, she covered her mouth in fear, and then she screamed excitedly.
"so cool!"
The other three people were stunned and felt their eyeballs twitching. When the young man walked past the zombie, he actually stabbed the straight knife into its head. They were stunned as they watched the zombie fall down behind him.
"Answer the question!" Tang Zheng spoke sternly, aiming at Steven. Judging from their gun-holding postures, this guy was the most skilled. As long as he was killed, the other three wouldn't be a concern.
"This is a misunderstanding. We were tricked into coming in. Can you take us out? We can pay, a lot of money." The zombie corpses on the ground witnessed Tang Zheng's bravery. Susan was very fond of him and quickly clarified.
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"You guys go out, I'm going to protect the virus strain. If I find out that you lied to me, I will kill you." Tang Zheng pretended to be a nervous guy and said the word strain. Sure enough, the four people on the other side showed their symptoms.
Interested expression.
"We can help you and then go out together." Andrew deceived Tang Zheng and planned to kill him after getting the strain.
"Because you saved us, we also want to do our part." Steven did not doubt Tang Zheng's identity. The white coat was enough to explain everything. Besides, at this time, he needed a native who was familiar with the terrain to identify him.
You will know your identity by seeing if you know the way.
"Okay. I guess you don't know the way. You will be killed by zombies before you step out." Tang Zheng removed the gun and suggested, "Two people work in groups and take turns being scouts. Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Laurie hesitated. Tiwen had already agreed.
"Then let's work in groups of two, and the three of them will go first, and each round will have ten more minutes!" Tang Zheng called his name, teamed up with Steven, and threw the three people out. This is the safest way, without Steve.
Commander Wen. Even if they are behind them, they can't do any tricks, and they also need cannon fodder. It's too dangerous to explore the road alone.
"Okay." Steven thinks this grouping is good. He is not very concerned about the safety of those three people.
"Why aren't we in groups of two?" Susan was a little dissatisfied. She deliberately puffed up her plump chest and looked at Tang Zheng. At times like this, people are always very popular. Everyone wants to have a strong person around them.
Bi, this is a strong man who can kill more than fifty zombies by himself.
"Sorry, grouping them in this way will provide the most balanced strength." Tang Zheng lied and urged the three of them to leave quickly.
As weak people with almost no say, the three of them could only accept this fact.
With more cannon fodder to explore the way, Tang Zheng's tense nerves can relax. When he encounters zombies, Andrew will warn him.
"Your marksmanship is terrible. And you don't have a silencer, so it's easy to attract zombies. So your mission is to tell me when you find them, and I will kill them." Tang Zheng will not waste the number of kills. The more he kills, the more likely he will be.
The more points you have.
No one was dissatisfied. The three of them didn't want to fight the zombies and were just lazing around. Andrew wanted to practice his marksmanship, but seeing that Tang Zheng was killing zombies as if he were eating, he didn't dare to go against his suggestion.
"Don't worry, when you meet those who are alone, I will give you a chance to practice." Tang Zheng was not concerned about them, but he also needed a break.
The four Americans became less vigilant towards Tang Zheng. This guy took on the most dangerous job and also cared about everyone's safety. He was really a good person.
Steven always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it, and then he thought he was being suspicious.
"Why are you so good at shooting?" Laurie was thoughtful and didn't think a staff member could be so strong.
"Hobby, I joined the shooting club at Harvard University." Tang Zheng was about to explain the age issue and cover up the loopholes. Andrew, who opened a door, froze in place.
Outside the door was the hall of the living area. More than two hundred zombies were wandering inside. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they looked over. After spotting the humans, they immediately chased after them.
Before Andrew could retreat, two lickers lying on the ceiling rushed over quickly, swooped down, and landed on the black man.
"Help!" Andrew fired twice randomly, not even grazing the licker's hair. Susan and Laurie backed away in panic.
"The cannon fodder is finally of some use." The first one was ignored for the time being because it had caught the prey. Tang Zheng aimed at the second one, with full firepower, firing two or three bursts, finally breaking its head, and then aimed at the second one.
One.
Andre's neck was bitten and his roar tube was torn off. A large amount of blood stained his clothes. Steven did not save him immediately, but attacked the licker. He understood that killing
No one can escape until these two are killed.
"Retreat." Tang Zheng killed the licker who was lying on Andrew's back and ordered everyone to retreat. He raised his gun to shoot at the zombie group that was about to rush out of the hall. For these monsters, they were still within the controllable range.
Tang Zheng's calmness and decisiveness were in sharp contrast to Steven's panic, and the number of zombies he shot was overwhelming.
Seeing Tang Zheng retreating but still able to shoot a headshot, Susan and Laurie felt that they were lucky to have met him. As for the unlucky Andrew, no one cared.
Ten minutes later, the zombie group was cleared away, and the three of them sat down on the ground tiredly.
"Rest for a minute and then set off." Tang Zheng looked at the time and felt a little nervous.
"Andrew is dead, do we need to regroup?" Laurie is too evil-minded and wants to be grouped with Tang Zheng.
"I want to team up with Tang." Susan stood up boldly, walked to Tang Zheng, hugged his arm, and her plump breasts were squeezed, revealing a deep ravine.
"Let's draw lots." Laurie felt that he had no advantage, but he didn't want to admit defeat.
Steven's face suddenly turned ugly. The leadership of the team had completely passed into Tang Zheng's hands, and neither of the two women wanted to team up with him, which greatly affected his self-esteem.
"Let's balance it out. Laurie is stronger than Susan. You and Steven are paired together." Tang Zheng seemed to take care of them, but in fact, he had other plans in his heart. Compared to the thoughtful young woman, Susan liked him more.
, of course choose a more loyal one.
"Don, you are so kind." Susan stood on tiptoes and kissed him.
When Steven saw the girl's breasts pressed against Tang Zheng's body, he almost gritted his teeth in envy.
With three more cannon fodders to attract firepower, Tang Zheng's journey went much smoother, and he gradually approached the sixth area.
"Who were you kidnapped by?" Tang Zheng wanted to ask about the American leader.
"I don't know." Steven came back first. Susan was about to say something, but he glared at her.
"What? Is there an ulterior conspiracy?" Tang Zheng seemed very strong and pressed Steven, "Since you are not honest, there is no need for everyone to cooperate and form a team."
"No, he's a retired special forces soldier from the Delta." Susan was afraid that Tang Zheng would leave, so she hurriedly said it. As for the Trojan horse, she was cautious and didn't mention it.
"He is with more than a dozen comrades, and we can't resist." After all, Laurie didn't want to create any estrangement from Tang Zheng.
"Trouble, experienced soldiers are the hardest to deal with." Tang Zheng frowned and asked some more questions.
"Looking at your speaking habits, you're not Chinese, are you?" Steven also began to have doubts about Tang Zheng.
"I just came to the United States not long ago." Tang Zheng replied calmly without changing his face.
Four people entered a hall and were about to find a way when they heard a hiss, the metal door on the opposite side opened, and a group of people rushed in in a panic.
"Close the door quickly, attack, and throw a grenade!" The leader, a big man in sportswear, shouted, turned around, stopped, and shot out the door with a G42 machine gun. Bullets were flying and shell casings were flying.
Two tough men in military uniforms immediately fought in front of the iron door and grabbed the door handle. When their companions came out, they immediately used all their strength to close the iron door, while a woman rushed to the electronic lock to operate it.
Boom, boom, the sound of huge footsteps came, and the pale faces of these people all showed the terror of the monster.
The iron door was about a foot away from closing when an arm twice as thick as a thigh stretched out and bullets were fired on it without leaving even a trace.
"Fuk, what the hell?" Steven cursed, "What should I do?"
"Come here and help, it's a tyrant." The man in sportswear yelled in English, but he just didn't want to be attacked by them.
The companions threw grenades, and a few of them had rifles equipped with grenade launchers, all blasting the tyrant, but they failed to stop him after all. The tyrant's wild body squeezed open the iron door and appeared in front of everyone.
A man in military uniform retreated half a beat too late. He grabbed his waist and then smashed him against the wall, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere. (,.
