Chapter 2163： Mr. Zombie (22)

Several people opened up and blocked the window, and the people across them clearly saw them.

There are too many zombies, there are already zombies breaking the door, they are a little irresistible, so someone beckons at them.

"Hey!!"

"The opposite, please help !!"

Everyone knows that the other person may not be a good person, but is it important when they are about to stop the zombies?

Zhao Shuai was quite excited: "Boss, they asked us for help."

Chuzhen lowered the telescope and looked at him coldly, "What are you talking about?"

"They gave us ... I didn't hear anything." Zhao Shuai changed his mouth: "I didn't hear anything."

Chuzhen looks away with satisfaction.

The big brother is unwilling to take care of this gossip, and other people dare not speak up.

Everyone pretended not to hear, and continued to watch the show. The person opposite was in a hurry, from the beginning asking for help to the scolding behind.

"Now in this world, it is normal not to save. How can they still scold others?"

"Then you have to scold it back."

"No ... nothing." A group of counselors opened.

Sincerely want to support the first Zheng who scolded back: "..."

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The zombies heard the movement, and more and more came, blocking the water there.

The resort has a retro style, and most of them are wooden buildings, including doors ... wooden doors can't stop so many zombies from scratching. Seeing that zombies are going to destroy the door, suddenly someone shoots them at the beginning of the zheng.

Outside the house was a row of withered plants. Bullets smashed flower pots made of porcelain. The loud sound attracted the attention of the zombies.

"grass!"

Opened a low curse.

"This group of people is sick!"

"Zombies are coming towards us!"

"This bunch of bastards!"

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Seeing the effect of the opposite party, they immediately distributed the firepower and kept on hitting the opposite party, making movements and dispersing some zombies.

"Jin Ling, you are still smart." Someone gave Jin Ling a thumbs up.

Jin Ling looked serious: "Don't be distracted, get out of trouble first."

Others said weakly, "Are we doing this ..."

"It's because they don't save us first. In that case, don't blame us." Jin Ling's voice was inexplicably eerie: "Or do you want to die here?"

"..."

The man stopped talking.

The others were silent, focusing on the zombies below.

Jin Ling glanced across, the zombies had already been there, but because there was not much movement there, the zombies wanted to come back a bit.

Jin Ling immediately aimed over there, making more noise and leading the zombies.

She has been dreaming more and more frequently recently.

Seems to be urging her and must kill her quickly.

otherwise……

Otherwise she will die.

Jin Ling tried to aim at the window, but there was no one to see, and she couldn't kill her directly ...

"Why are those zombies coming back?"

Jin Ling was pulled back to reality by this voice. She looked down. The zombies that had just passed are coming back one after another.

what happened?

These zombies ...

Why is there more than just now?

"There are zombies over there too, no, we can't keep it!"

"My bullet is gone."

"I'm gone too."

In the chaos, Jin Ling heard someone shouting that a zombie had come up.

She was dragged to another room, and Jin Ling didn't return until she was pushed to the window.

"Just jump!"

Jin Ling looked down, and there were zombies below, but not as many as there.

"I……"

Later people heard that the zombies came up. Where did they take so much care, when Jin Ling was about to push down.

Jin Ling wasn't ready. She was pushed like this and fell to the ground, her head falling.

When someone dragged her, Jin Ling felt the pain from her legs.

"pain……"

Jin Ling brushed her tears.

"It hurts ... my leg ..."

"Hurry up!" The person dragging Jinling stared at the zombies around him, sweating angrily: "Hurry up."

Jin Ling covered her legs, her face paled, she couldn't talk at all.

The person who dragged Jin Ling even dragged the tow several times, and found that he could not carry her. He decisively released her and ran in one direction.

"You ..." Jin Ling couldn't help but move and watched the man run away.

Upstairs was still resisting, but more were screams.

Others climbed up the window and were dragged back before jumping down. A thick liquid fell from the air on Jin Ling's face, and the tip of his nose was bloody.

"Roar roar!"

Jin Ling's sight approached, and she supported her body and moved back hard.

Is she going to die here?

Should not!

Jin Ling looked at the building opposite, and he could only see a window in that building, and someone was standing there.

Although Jin Ling couldn't see who it was, she gave her the answer.

Standing there must be her.

Obviously she has worked so hard to change, why is she still killed by herself in the end?

Is this your destiny?

Jin Ling had no way to retreat, and her eyes gradually filled with despair and hatred. She was unwilling.

"Roar……"

The stench of the zombies came, and Jin Ling even felt that the teeth of the zombies were biting on his legs.

boom--

Jin Ling thought he was dead, but did not expect that the zombie suddenly fell to the ground.

Jin Ling's pupils widened slightly, staring at the zombies that fell to the ground, and did not calm down for a long time.

Bang bang ——

Bullets and explosions kept ringing. Jin Ling saw a car coming in. The people on the car were well equipped. Wherever they went, the zombies were not a threat.

not dead……

She didn't die.

After Jin Ling's great fear, there was a slightly distorted smile on his face, God still pointed at her!

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When Chuzhen saw someone appear, let her zombies run first.

[Sister, this doesn't suit your style. 】 The King is unbearable.

Chuzhen: What style do I have?

[... shouldn't you copy the knife now? 】 This is your style, just do it!

Chuzhen: Am I sick?

[...] I see it, and I'm not too sick. The King did not dare to say it, and was very unwilling: [Miss, how can you be sick? 】

Chuzhen: What am I on? Didn't see people have heavy weapons?

This group of men came fiercely, well equipped, and some heavy weapons. At first glance, it was not a temporary team in bulk.

She wasn't afraid, but the zombies were all physical babies, so what else could they leave?

It was so difficult to gather such zombies, how could they die here?

Definitely can't do it without waiting to die?

[……]

Wang Zhe carefully thinks, it seems that most of the time, the younger sister actually measures the loss first, and then thinks about whether she can win, and then decides whether to go up.

When she ca n’t win, she can turn around with a shame and run — sometimes she ’s too lazy to do it and run first to save trouble.

The King is a bit of a headache. I hope that my sister can think more about how to fail, rather than these messy things.