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Chapter 11 Help

Chapter 11 Help!!

Author: Xingsheng

Chapter 11 Help!!

"Zombie?"

Gu Chi vaguely heard the word "zombie" and thought for a moment that he had not woken up.

Until he walked out of the bedroom.

A rotten hand with sharp nails, when Bellcat closed the door for the second time, penetrated the door panel with a "bang" and stretched out from the outside.

There was only five centimeters difference between Lingmao's body and they passed by each other.

Lingmao was so scared that her legs were weak. She was just a little wet nurse!

"Help!"

Lingmao panicked and turned around to run away. When she looked back, she saw Gu Chi standing at the door of the bedroom. Without thinking, she rushed over and hid behind Gu Chi. She hugged Gu Chi's arm tightly with both hands, like a thick life-saving stick.

Straw, she looked fearfully at the door that was shaking and deformed due to the impact, and whispered: "Yes, there are zombies!"

Gu Chi: "..."

I saw it.

However, everything was fine yesterday and there were no signs of crisis. Why did zombies suddenly appear today?

Gu Chi was not afraid of the unexpected situation in front of him, he only had doubts in his eyes.

River Bird and Mustard Soup were not as calm as him.

As soon as the two people came out and saw the zombie's hand passing through their door, their mouths opened into an "O" shape, and then turned into a beautiful hometown dialect——

"Mistgrass!"

"Are there really zombies?!"

"Block the door quickly!"

The people who shared the same bed last night showed amazing tacit understanding when faced with the zombies that were about to break in.

Jiang Niao moved the sofa, Mustard Soup moved the TV cabinet, then the chairs, the coffee table...

The two of them moved very quickly, and in cooperation with each other, they quickly piled up a wall of furniture at the door.

The total time taken is 27 seconds.

"Dong dong dong!"

The zombies were still banging on the door, but the sound was much duller, which made a few people feel a little calmer.

The crisis is temporarily resolved.

Jiang Niao wiped the sweat from his head, sat on the unused chair at the entrance, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then complained again: "It's so outrageous...it clearly looks like urban life.

It’s like a dungeon, but zombies will appear.”

Mustard Soup: “There’s no cell phone signal either…”

Gu Chi looked out the window.

The streets were completely dark, full of zombies wandering around.

The originally smooth road became muddy, filled with filth and blood.

The streetlights were knocked crooked, the broken cars were on fire, and the extremely uncomfortable rotten smell in the air could be smelled by opening the window slightly.

The city that coexisted with prosperity and depression yesterday seemed to have ushered in its end, turning into a bleak hell on earth overnight.

Gu Chi tried to connect the task of finding the "eye" with zombies, and then discovered...

These two things are completely unrelated.

Although logically, the game plot should be related to the main mission, in the absence of key information, it is difficult for Gu Chi to imagine any connection between the "eye" and zombies.

There's no way the "eye" is also a zombie. They have to find this special prophet zombie among thousands of zombies, right?

So what is the significance of what they experienced yesterday?

Gu Chi couldn't figure it out, so he could only put his "eyes" aside for the time being.

He now had to think about something else - survival.

The prerequisite for completing the mission is to survive.

Their current goal has changed from finding people and being forced to survive in the doomsday.

There is good news and bad news.

The good news is that his teammates are not ordinary people.

The bad news is that one of them is a nurse, one is a mechanic, and the other is a cook.

Gu Chi: "..."

Is this a team-ready lineup?

Everyone who can play in a group is on the other team.

Here comes the problem——

The room of Chu Tiankuo and the others was not far from theirs, it was on the same floor. However, the zombies had been knocking on the door for so long, and Bellcat's voice calling for help was loud. They should have rushed over long ago, but

Where are people?

Judging from their previous attitude, Gun Fu might abandon them, but Chu Tiankuo and Bai Yang probably wouldn't. The delay in coming over to check the situation can only mean that they are also in trouble, and it's a big trouble.

Gu Chi didn't think that just a few zombies could stop three veteran players.

They can choose to wait in the room, but what if the worst case scenario happens - Chu Tiankuo and the others cannot solve the big trouble?

After all, this is an S-level book, who can say that it will definitely pass?

The food in the room was extremely limited, so they couldn't wait here forever.

In the end, you will most likely have to face zombies, or something even scarier than zombies.

Maybe this is the plot setting of this copy?

Unable to escape or avoid, they must and can only rely on themselves.

The three bell cats seemed to realize this.

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes - even a husband and wife can fly, let alone a temporary team that has just been formed?

So...it's time to prove your worth to the boss!

Jiang Niao was the first to take out a small machine: "This is a self-destructing robot. The explosion yield is 500 grams of TNT explosive, which is equivalent to a thermobaric grenade. Give me some time, I can make many such robots and blow up these ugly robots."

Guy!"

Mustard Soup also raised his hand and said: "I have a lot of materials in my backpack. Based on three meals a day, I can cook at least half a month's worth of attribute food to improve everyone's combat effectiveness!"

Lingmao: "I can breastfeed you! I'll give you all my milk, and I promise I won't let you die in front of me!"

Gu Chi stared at the three of them for a while, wondering what he was thinking.

He didn't speak, and Lingmao and the other three didn't dare to say anything.

The air became very quiet for a moment, and the only sound left was the sound of zombies banging on the door.

After a long while, Gu Chi finally spoke.

He first asked Jiang Niaodao: "How long will it take you to make a batch of self-destructing robots?"

How much is a batch?

Ten?

"Three hours." Jiangniao replied.

Gu Chi asked Mustard Soup again: "What about you?"

Mustard soup: "One hour."

Gu Chi looked at Lingmao again.

Before he could say anything, Lingmao rushed to answer: "My breasts are super big!"

Gu Chi: "..."

What are you so big about?

Lingmao realized the ambiguity in his words, his face turned slightly red, and he said sheepishly: "Aren't you going to ask me about my milk volume?"

Gu Chi said inexplicably: "Why am I asking about your milk supply? You don't breastfeed me."

Lingmao: "Huh?"

Not milking you?

Then who should I breastfeed?

Gu Chi glanced through the wall in the direction of Chu Tiankuo and others' room: "We need to confirm the situation."

He had a hunch that Chu Tiankuo and the others might not be in the hotel anymore.

Lingmao seemed to understand: "Are you asking me to breastfeed them?"

"No." Gu Chi said as he took out the semi-automatic pistol equipped with the system and loaded it with a click, as skillfully as a veteran. "What I mean is that there are zombies outside the door. If we want to get there, we must

Clean them up first."

The fact that they haven't broken in after such a long time means that these zombies are just ordinary zombies with limited power and most likely have human physiological structures. They can be easily killed by destroying the nerve center with a head start.

"My marksmanship is pretty good. You can leave the zombie killing task to me," Gu Chi said, "But I need someone to help me attract their attention."

Lingmao opened his eyes wide: "You don't want me to—"

"That's right." Gu Chi's eyes were three parts serious, three parts encouraging, three parts trusting, and one part unquestionable, "Ah Mao, take good care of yourself, you can do it."

Lingmao: "..."

Help!!



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