The black smoky smoke straight into the air filled the color of the bleak end of the scene, the smoke outside Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight, he knew what was happening there, curious like a cat's claw in his heart. Look at the table, it is now 3:40 pm. At least two hours from the dark, enough time for him to go to the top of the building to see.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the high imitation tiger tooth knife and tied it to the belt. The laces under the scabbard were firmly stuck on the thigh, and took two steps to see if it had no effect on the flexibility of the body. He took the shield and the iron gun with the telescope. It will be out.

Carefully climb the stairs. Zhang Xiaoqiang lived on the second floor, and the top of the building was on the eighth floor. He carefully walked slowly to the stairs above, and went to the stairs on the third floor. He tried to open the security door of the third floor of the tenants, and he thought The same lock is dead, at least he doesn't have to worry about zombies coming out from inside.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly went up and tried the doorknob in front of each floor until it reached the eighth floor. Let him relax a little, the unit he lives in is safe, and the zombies are locked in the house. When he passed through the front door, he could hear the zombies in the room scratching the iron door. The smell on his body exacerbated the strength of the zombies, and the sharp claws of the zombies scratched the iron door and made a piercing metal break. Let his teeth be sour.

The owner of the eighth floor sealed the entire stairway with iron railings. An iron gate for people to enter and exit was tightly locked. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to squat with the gun of the iron gun and did not open it. He carefully checked the iron door. There was a lot of rust on the edge of the iron door. The lock was very tight. Only one card with a thick ID card could be inserted into the lock.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was anxious and wondered if he would go downstairs and find some tools. Looking at the entire iron gate, he knocked it with his hand and found that the iron gate was actually very thin. The owner used a welding machine to weld the tinplate to the frame made of triangular iron. In order to save material, there were not many solder joints. With a sigh of relief, this is easy! ! !

Pull out the tiger tooth saber and insert it into the iron plate to move outward.

"Oh..."

The iron plate was opened at a corner, and he continued to squat with his tiger's teeth until he pulled out the entrance that allowed him to get into it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the rooftop of the building. The roof is full of building materials. Bricks, river sand, cement, various PPR inlet pipes and PVC pipes will fill the entire roof. It seems that the owner of the eighth floor is going to build a house on the roof of the building. The red brick wall at the end of the roof has been half-built.

The three zombies suddenly flashed out from behind the wall. They greeted Zhang Xiaoqiang one after the other, and held a tile cutter on the front paw.

"KAO" Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed out and went out without burning incense and bad luck.

He turned and ran two steps, and his feet stopped! ! !

"Now I can run, what to do in the future, three, I am afraid of anything!!!"

The blood rushed into the brain and Zhang Xiaoqiang was excited. He turned and ran to the first zombie. The shield of the left hand was holding it dead, and the iron gun of the right hand was slightly lifted. The mouth was full of breath, and the eyes were staring at the zombies.

The thin cheeks of the zombies, the exaggerated mouth, caught his eye. At the moment of the zombie and his contact, the right hand held the iron gun in the air and crossed an arc, slamming on the right calf of the zombie.

"Card rub..." The sound of the broken bones sounded.

"Plop..." Lost and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pay any attention to the zombies who fell to the ground. He ran to the remaining two zombies and ran over. The two zombies were left and right, separated by a distance of five or six meters. He rushed to the zombies on the left. The palm of the hand holding the iron gun sweated slightly, and the heart violently beat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Two meters, one meter, now!"

The left hand holding the iron lid tightly clung to the left chest, and hit the lid with the left shoulder against the pot. A huge force passed from the shoulder to his left wrist bone. The feeling of burning was in the left hand. Spread, the iron lid has become convex and backward, and people have not recognized what it is!

I didn’t have time to think about it. When the zombie turned to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the damaged iron lid, and both hands clenched the iron gun and rushed to the remaining zombie, close, and the left leg stepped forward into a bow. . Aiming at the ugly zombies, the iron gun was rushed.

"puff..."

The tip of the triangle pierced the throat of the zombie, and then drilled into the cervical vertebra to poke out from the back of the neck. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned the gun body from left to right. The triangular sickle shattered the flesh and bones of the zombie neck and easily pulled out. A flesh-and-blood hole appeared in the neck of the zombie. The head of the zombie hung on the back with the remaining skin and muscles, and fell to the ground.

"Call..." Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a sigh of relief, aiming at the head, the neck is the stab? This shot is too watery!

The former zombie had already climbed from the ground. The impact had not caused any harm to it. The claws of the claws flew again to Zhang Xiaoqiang. He glanced at the first zombie he had knocked down with the corner of his eye. He was kneeling on the ground and climbed over to him. A calf had been hit by him. For the zombies, the desire for flesh and blood is higher than everything. This is a desire from the bones, let it instinctively approach him, and chew him and swallow it into his throat!

Zhang Xiaoqiang let the zombie blow, and ran to the back of the broken leg zombie, one foot slammed on its back so that it could not move, the arm force, the iron gun stabbed in from the back of the zombie, turning the gun body will The gun head was pulled out, the zombies did not move, and the gun head was covered with a yellow brain with a stinking smell.

"The last one is left."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the last zombie and rushed to him. He wanted to test the thoughts in his heart and see what the zombies had in addition to their heads. He teased around the zombies and then took advantage of it. Two arms.

The gun head kept stabbing in the zombies, the clothes of the zombies had been smashed into swarf by the iron gun, and the thin, dark body was covered with holes, and the heart, liver, and lungs were all stirred up. The zombie was unconscious, and yelled at the two interrupted arms and chased him to the mad dog. After the experiment, the gun head pierced the big mouth with a stinking smell, and the fangs that broke his mouth were pulled out. .

Find the paper towel in your pocket and wipe off the sweat from your face.

"KAO, one pick three, I actually did it, really did it. Five days ago, a zombie was still afraid of death~lightnovelpub.net~ Today I killed 10, three of which are just fancy positives. Strike!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a relief; "Who said that the otaku is useless, I am alive, I will continue to live, I will live better," he said to himself.

Excited mood calmed down, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the watch, now it is 4:31 pm, it took about ten minutes to climb the building, and it took more than 20 minutes to kill the zombies, do experiments, and find legends. The brain nucleus was shared for less than ten minutes, although there was nothing in the brain of the zombie except the brain.

When I think of the purpose of going upstairs, I went to the roof of the roof and lifted ten times of telescopes to look at the place where the smoke was coming. It has been more than half an hour, and the smoke has faded. In the lens of the telescope, a medium-sized van turned to the place, and hundreds of zombies around the van were divided into several piles. The front of the car hit the flower bed on the side of the road, and the body also had a vague flame. In front of the front of the car, there is a bus and a medium-sized truck colliding together. More cars are hitting the back. The body of the two cars and numerous cars will seal the entire road.

Everything is clear. A van carrying a survivor from the city center wants to leave the city. When the road is blocked, the car is overturned because the speed is too fast. Some survivors are burned in the car, while others are burned in the car. Take out the carriage and get a meal at the zombie.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little bored. Now this last world is a zombie world, and all the survivors are earning a life for themselves under the pressure of a hungry mouse. At least he is still lucky, the food at home is enough for him to use for two months. What should I do after two months?

"Let's finish these two months first, and I will talk about it later."

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and used his typical otaku thought to comfort himself and walked downstairs. As he went downstairs, the sky began to rain! ! !