Ye Ting sat on the elder sister's lap, tilted her head, and didn't dare to say anything in the dark room. He didn't know what was going on outside, but he only hoped that something would happen to his brother Song Beichuan wouldn't have happened.

At this time, Mr. Chen felt anxious, so he chatted with Bai Rongfeng about family matters and asked, "Young man, how old are you this year?"

But how could Mr. Chen know Bai Rongfeng's temperament? Chatting with him was undoubtedly asking for trouble. When he saw that the air seemed to solidify in the dark room.

Mr. Chen’s question seemed to sink into the sea and there was no response.

The funniest thing is that he thought his voice was too low and planned to ask again. Seeing this, Ye Ting, who was beside him, quickly jumped off his elder sister's leg.

He trotted and lay in Old Chen's ear, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Grandpa, he is a man, my brother calls him the king of cold events, don't ask for trouble, you and him can't find a common topic!"

Mr. Chen looked at this little clever ghost and showed a kind smile. He touched his head and was about to praise him.

I heard a sharp gunshot suddenly coming from a distance.

The gunshots can be easily distinguished in noisy environments, and in such an extremely quiet room, people can't breathe.

Mr. Chen quickly put away his kind smile, his face became very serious and fierce, and the corners of his mouth were facing downward, revealing two deep nasolabial folds.

"elder brother..."

After just a monotonous gunshot, he fell into silence again, which would undoubtedly slightly soothe the hearts of several people in the house.

About fifteen minutes passed, the door of the cottage was opened.

The cool autumn breeze blows into everyone's body, and a chill surges into my heart.

The elder sister on the side, looking at the number of people, covered her mouth, but said it without stopping.

"Why are there only five?"

Mr. Chen looked at everyone with a scrutiny gaze, but these five people seemed to have been deprived of their words and remained silent.

"Wang Meng, tell me."

The fat man was stunned and was about to speak, but then he lowered his head to his chest, like a child who had made a mistake.

At this time, Song Beichuan dragged his tired body and stood forward for a few steps. After stopping, he turned around and looked at everyone.

He smiled softly and said, "That person is dead."

Mr. Chen was not surprised. He finally understood whose life was ending with the gunshot just now.

"Why do you die?"

"It's very simple," Song Beichuan said: "I killed it. If you think I did something wrong, you can kill me now. It's fair to pay for one life."

As soon as he heard this, the fat man finally opened his mouth and said, "Old Chen! Listen to me, you must not blame the Beichuan brothers."

I saw the fat man sighing lightly and then fell into memories.

then......

The moment the weight increased, the nylon rope fixing device reacted instantly and saw a 10mm screw that jumped out of the wall immediately, as if it was like a little demon, smiling at the fat man with unscrupulous smile: You are dead.

But the fat man reacted very quickly and used all his strength to press the fixture on the wall. His two thick arms became red due to excessive force, and blue veins slowly appeared.

Song Beichuan didn't dare to be lazy. He supported his body with his legs on it, tightened his waist, and quickly pulled the two women up like a tug of war.

However, the person who ran away behind was in a dilemma because he was unable to support his physical strength, and could not get up or down.

At this moment, Song Beichuan saw the iron gate of the warehouse. After being hit by the zombies, he was finally overwhelmed and ended its final mission.

Zombies filled the entire warehouse like a tide, wailing inside, roaring like beasts, and destroying like crazy.

The numerous and indiscriminate attacks made the small house even more precarious and at risk of collapse immediately.

Song Beichuan looked at the two people below, one of them, because the woman had already come up and the gravity was restored to the endurance range, and the fat man asked the man to crawl first.

During the life and death, the man was not polite at all and ran away like a dog.

At this time, a trace of cold light appeared in Song Beichuan's eyes, and his body was full of murderous aura. He slowly touched the gun placed beside him.

He lifted the gun up and followed the letter, like a rope of death, wrapped around the neck of the selfish ghost at the beginning.

He wasn't even thinking more, because every minute he thought about it would increase the risk of fat people losing their lives.

A gunshot shocked the comfortable sparrow on the branches, warming up. The cool breeze after autumn, the man felt the strength was taken away from his body little by little, and finally let go of his hand.

It was like a piece of fresh meat falling into a shark school.

The zombies were attracted by their attention and quickly rushed away. They were still a living person a few minutes ago, and in less than ten seconds, they turned into a pile of rotten meat.

This makes everyone as humans feel indescribable.

When Song Beichuan saw the zombies being attracted, he shouted to the fat man: "Brother, why are you still stunned! Come up!"

The fat man looked at the decisive and decisive peers in front of him, and a special feeling surged in his heart. The situation just now could be said like this. If he didn't die, the dead person would probably be himself.

However, he may not be able to kill someone without pressure and be a soldier. Song Beichuan became even more complicated in the minds of these people. He said he was a good person and killed someone so easily. If he was a bad person, he was still so loyal and rules.

To be honest, he could shoot the guy at the beginning when he climbed up.

But he didn't. Perhaps he was afraid that the two women would not dare to continue crawling because of the fright, and waited until they were rescued and took action.

The fat man said to Mr. Chen: "This is what happened. I think the Beichuan brothers did nothing wrong with this. It is because that person is too selfish and puts everyone in trouble."

The two women who were rescued also nodded in agreement. The young man who was rescued in the end also said: "Yes, Wang Meng and I were almost killed by that guy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has the best of death."

Song Beichuan stood behind these people, smiling. The situation was the same as he expected. These people were talking to him because they knew who the savior was and who would sing the opposite tune because of a selfish ghost.

However, the biggest benefit of Song Beichuan's move is that he gained prestige among the crowd.

Logically speaking, the backbone among the crowd at this time must be Mr. Chen. He has experienced and is familiar with everyone. He has to be checked by both big and small matters.

However, Song Beichuan has won an opportunity, an opportunity to seize sovereignty. After this incident, these people need his opinion no matter what they do in the future.

Mr. Chen sighed and said, "Xiao Song, you can't blame you all for this. You are also thinking about everyone. People are dead. It's useless to say more. Let's sleep here tonight. Let's think about where to escape tomorrow."

But Song Beichuan walked to the center of the crowd and said, "No, you can't just sleep like this."

Everyone showed confusing eyes, and Mr. Chen said it was okay, why are you still excited?

But Song Beichuan said: "Women, children and the elderly can sleep, but men have to watch over me. Bai Rongfeng will take care of him in the first half of the night, and the three of us will come in the second half of the night."

The fat man cast an admirational look. Although Song Beichuan was only in his twenties, he was mature and comprehensive, and he was free to do things.

And, the most important point is fairness.

He did not take a lazy mind himself, and set an example, endured sleepiness with these big men. He also aroused the desire to protect these passionate men.

The fastest way for a person to become stronger is to give him something to guardian.

I was speechless all night. According to the division of labor, several people were separated and stared at each other for two hours, and I could pass soon.

When they woke up the next day, everyone was very hungry and began to discuss where to run.

A chicken is a mouth and a duck is a mouth, and you say one by one, and you say one by one, and you have nothing to say.

Some people say that if you defect to ZF, there will definitely be a safe place for the people.

But Mr. Chen said no. He said that the disaster was very strange. The casualties of officials and troops were extremely heavy. It could even be said that the entire army was wiped out. Without his brain and fists, the Huaqing Kingdom could be said to have become a mess of sand and no longer had the cohesion that he had ever been.

As for how Mr. Chen knew, it was because he had contacted many officials when he was young, and no matter how big or small, he still left a phone number, but at this moment, there was no phone number to be reached.

One of the women shed tears and said, "What else can you run away? You will die sooner or later. Those things are so scary that the living people will eat them, and they will be eaten sooner or later."

Her words were right. They were fighting against an unknown force now. They didn't know why people became like this, whether it was because of diseases or biological weapons induced by war.

They are just a group of ordinary people.

Living a peaceful and peaceful life from 9 to 5.

Being involved in this disaster without warning, but now I have saved my life by chance. Maybe one day in the future it will become the food in the mouths of those monsters.

Most of the people's enthusiasm for survival was instantly extinguished, and they sat dejectedly in place, like a stone statue, even the respected Mr. Chen was no exception.

But there is only one person.

Song Beichuan.

He looked at everyone and smiled contemptuously.

The fat man was angry, but he was still thinking of life-saving grace in his heart, and said in a gentle tone: "What are you laughing at this time?"

"I'm laughing at you guys, and they actually think that those things are terrible. Those zombies are just paper tigers. Suppose I have a team of 1,000 well-equipped teams, I can guarantee that it will take only one month to eliminate all the zombies in our city. And those things are not terrible. It can even be said that they are extremely simple, so simple that they are cute, with easy speculation of ecological activities.

Compared with these zombies, the remaining living talents should be wary of. Humans who are not bound by laws and regulations are even more cruel than wild animals. People, they can survive an environment where dinosaurs cannot survive, use fire and nature, and stand at the top in the entire ecological environment of the earth.

Although those zombies run fast and become cruel, I can clearly say that they are weaker than humans. Even if they are dozens of times our number, they are still not our opponents, because they are the most powerful weapon and brain. They don’t have them. As long as they have enough patience, victory will definitely belong to us!”
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