v3 Chapter 87： Celebration starts

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With the corridor on the top floor as the boundary, Fabericotte on one side of the corridor is experiencing the most bizarre and horrible things in his life, while Zhang Heng on the other side is undisturbed.

The footsteps outside the door are becoming more and more noisy, and accompanied by some hoarse conversation, Zhang Heng now has a lot of foreign languages, but still ca n’t understand what those guys are saying, in fact, their language is just a few weird pronunciations Syllables are constantly repeated.

However, the movement was getting bigger and bigger, some people carried heavy objects and hit the door, and some people wanted to block Fabericotte from the side door. Zhang Heng could already guess the expression on the face of the poor stranger at this time.

Especially when Fabrycott heard that the front door of Room 428 where he lived was hit and the sound of the key inserted into the keyhole was heard in the target room he was going to, he knew he was surrounded.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair, but the consciousness of survival made him continue to hit the side door. Fortunately, the side door was not locked. He banged the door without much effort, and then rushed to the main door to be opened by the key. The door was plugged in at the last moment.

After doing all this, Fabrycott heard a terrifying sprint and rushed into Room 428 where he was before. If he was still there, 80% had been arrested, but even now the time left for him Not much. Fabericotte poked his head out of the window and saw the ridge in the moonlight, where the **** looked a bit steep.

But Fabrecott knew he had no other choice.

He could only have the courage to jump forward, but when he halfway out of the window he saw another numbness in his scalp.

I saw a dark shadow suddenly appearing in the originally abandoned masonry building below, and Fabrycott finally knew why he saw so few people in the town.

If the two guys in the restaurant are just ugly, these things below are already completely monsters, they have gray-green skin and white belly, but there is no hair on the skin, but instead The scales are fish-like, and even more terrifying are their heads, huge never-closed eyes, protruding eyes, and gills on both sides of the neck.

They flutter and jump in the moonlight, waving their webbed arms and feet, like dancing an absurd dance music.

Fabericotte almost fell from the window without being scared by the sight in front of him. Fortunately, when his head sank, when he released his hands, someone grabbed him from behind and dragged him back into the room.

It was only that Fabrycott was not happy, but the fear in his heart climbed to the top.

He turned his head and saw that it was not someone else who dragged himself back. It was the obedient waiter at the front desk who was looking at him with a cold and ruthless look.

But the next moment, Fabercott heard the sound of a door opening in the distance.

Immediately following the sound of Winchester's gunfire, the sound of the gunfire sounded inexplicably intimate in this dull and secret atmosphere.

Especially mixed with growling and roaring, but soon everything calmed down again.

Fabrecott's heart sank. Just as he thought the guy who lived at the door was also controlled by the residents of the town, the door of his room was opened.

Zhang Heng slammed the head of the waiter who tried to rush up, let the latter calm down completely, and then took a half step forward.

Fabercott retreated subconsciously until he saw his back against the wall.

"There seem to be a lot of them, and staying here even if I can't save you." Zhang Hengdao.

Fabrycott woke up like a dream, and quickly got up from the ground, surprised, "You ... where did your gun come from?"

"I borrowed it from the grocery store." Zhang Hengdao paused and asked, "How are you there, can the window go?"

"No, it's all monsters below." Fabrycott regretted that he hadn't ransacked the grocery store with Zhang Heng, and said a little while away from the window, "Where's the street?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Heng asked back.

Although the residents of the town didn't come to knock on his door, Zhang Heng didn't continue to lie down on the bed and allowed Fabrycott to be taken away, except that they were the only foreigners in the town. Because Fabrycott is the only person who can tell him what happened in the town.

And Zhang Heng wouldn't be so naive that people in the town would never come to him without him.

After all, the old man he met before did everything he could to get him to stay at Gilman's Hostel. For this reason, he even paid a dollar, and it was impossible for the other party to just watch him up close.

"So what do we do?" Fabrycott was dumbfounded.

Definitely not here ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Although Zhang Heng has a gun in his hand, after all, they only have two people, and the enemy to be dealt with has a whole small town, except for those ugly-looking residents, who usually day The monsters hiding in the house at that time are now all running out.

"Go south." Zhang Hengdao, he looked around when he went out, although there were people on the street, but the number was relatively small, and there were a lot of buildings, which can slightly hide their whereabouts.

As he spoke, he had already returned to the corridor, and Fabrycott followed closely behind him.

The two went all the way to the end of the corridor. At this time, footsteps sounded from the stairs again, which also indicated that another wave of people was coming up.

Zhang Heng handed the homemade wall climbing hook to Fabrycott, "Do you know how to use it?"

"Almost." The latter took the wall hook, nervous.

"On the roof of the building opposite, I will meet you later." Zhang Heng said as he held up his rifle and aimed at the stairway. He didn't make nonsense. When the first figure appeared, he was decisive. The trigger was pulled, and the bullet hit the target's head accurately.

A stream of blood spattered on the walls.

After that, Zhang Heng skillfully withdrew the shell, loaded his mouth, and hit the second person's chest. Instead of stepping back, he fired and walked forward until he was only three steps away from the stairs. He looked down and found the gun. Sheng and the death of his companions did not stop those guys. More dark shadows were rushing upstairs after scrambling because the stairs were no longer crowded, and some of them even jumped up directly along the outside of the handrail.

A half-man, half-fish frog's thing crossed the corpse and hurled towards Zhang Heng, but Zhang Heng's eyes did not show any panic. Until the opponent almost stumbled in front of him, he just threw out the burning bottle.