Just like Qin Hao said, zombies broke out, and he was in the center of the most densely populated city, which was a **** of difficulty.

Facing the increasingly chaotic streets, Qin Hao knew he had to take action.

On the left are the luxury jewelry store and the digital city, and on the right are the restaurant and hot pot restaurant. After a brief thought, Qin Hao walked directly to the restaurant.

As soon as Qin Hao walked to the door of the hotel, a female zombie with minced meat on her teeth rushed towards Qin Hao with a big mouth open.

Qin Hao directly hit the female zombie's jaw with an uppercut.

The female zombie's jaw was stressed, and her upper and lower jaws slammed together uncontrollably, making a loud sound of tooth collision.

Qin Hao used his full strength, and the female zombie lost three teeth at that time, and then fell to the ground again.

Qin Hao rubbed his fist that was red because of too much force, and said helplessly: "Such a fragile body, I really don't adapt!"

The female zombie who fell on the ground did not die, but twisted her body and wanted to get up again.

Qin Hao stepped on the female zombie first, using the female zombie's body as a pedal, and walked into the gate of the Sichuan restaurant.

At this time, the Sichuan restaurant was already in chaos. Several zombies were madly attacking customers, and some zombies pressed customers on the table to chew, and the scene was bloody.

Several brave male waiters are attacking the zombies, trying to rescue the guests from the zombies' mouths. But more people were scared and screamed again and again, and they crawled and fled outside the hotel.

This is the city center. With the spread of zombies, going outside will only die faster.

But this is the world of other people's consciousness. There is no practical meaning in saving people. Moreover, with Qin Hao's current strength, saving people is an act of death without self-control.

So Qin Hao ignored everyone, but walked straight to the back kitchen. He needed a weapon.

When he arrived at the back kitchen, Qin Hao found a fat chef holding a kitchen knife against his former companion who had become a zombie.

Although the fat chef showed horror on his face, the kitchen knife in his hand did not hesitate at all, but it was a pity that he had no experience in killing zombies.

Qin Hao reminded aloud: "If you don't want to die, attack their heads or necks!"

The fat chef glanced at Qin Hao, his face hesitated, obviously he hadn't really accepted the fact that his colleague had become a zombie.

Qin Hao didn't have the time to do ideological work for the fat chef. Qin Hao jumped on the counter to avoid the two zombies who had fallen on him, then jumped along the counter to the knife stand, Qin Hao pulled out a boning knife from above. And a sharpening stick.

At this time, the two zombies that were thrown into the air had already turned around and rushed towards Qin Hao again. Qin Hao stopped avoiding, and stabbed diagonally upward with both hands holding the sword and stick.

The knife stick happened to penetrate the jaws of the two zombies, avoiding the hard skulls, and hitting the zombies' brains. The two zombies were stunned on the spot.

Qin Hao drew his weapon, and the zombie immediately fell to the ground, completely unresponsive.

The fat chef who had been peeping here was shocked when he saw this.

How could this young man kill people so skillfully? The most terrifying thing was that he didn't have a trace of fear in the whole process.

Is he a pervert who committed a serial murder? No, no, he doesn't look like a bad guy, if the bad guys wouldn't tell me the weaknesses of these monsters let me fend for themselves!

Maybe he is a special soldier? But it doesn’t look the same depending on the age...

Just when the fat chef was distracted, another zombie rushed over from behind the fat chef.

The fat chef had already tried his best to resist the zombies in front, and couldn't spare his hands to resist the zombies behind.

Just when the fat chef thought he was going to take a break, a big iron bucket suddenly went from top to bottom, buckled on the head of the zombie behind, and directly covered the upper body of the zombie in the iron bucket.

That was the direction the zombie went, and knocked himself to the ground without running two steps, and couldn't get up.

Only then did the fat chef discover that it was the mysterious young man who helped him.

The fat chef was about to express his gratitude, not wanting Qin Hao to take the lead and say: "If you continue to write like this, you will be bitten and become a zombie sooner or later."

The fat chef gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, and two kitchen knives slashed directly at the neck of the former colleague.

Qin Hao also jumped off the case table and began to clean up the zombies in the kitchen.

Qin Hao's movements are clean and neat, often attacking the most vulnerable places of the zombies in the most labor-saving way. The whole process is smooth and flowing, saving time and effort.

The fat chef showed a great aura of opening and closing, and between left and right slashing, zombies fell to the ground one after another.

In less than two minutes, Qin Hao and the fat chef were left standing in the entire back kitchen.

But what surprised the fat chef was that Qin Hao didn't even have any blood on his body. Looking at the blood all over his face, such a huge gap further strengthened the fat chef's idea. This young man is not simple.

Qin Hao moved his sour arms and asked the fat chef, "Have you been bitten?"

The fat chef answered no.

Qin Hao didn't believe it very much. He pointed a knife to the sink where the vegetables were washed and said, "Wash."

The fat chef heard obvious precautions from Qin Hao's words. Without ink stains, he put down the kitchen knife in his hand and rinsed it.

After the fat cook washed away the blood on his body, his body was full of fat.

Qin Hao didn't find any bite marks on him, so he pointed to the gas tank in the corner and said, "Prepare more, it will be useful later." After speaking, he walked out.

The fat chef hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

Qin Hao said without looking back: "Go and clean up the zombies in the hall, after all, we have to hide here for a while."

The fat chef said "Oh" and began to gather the gas tanks scattered around the kitchen together.

The fat chef who had moved seven or eight gas tanks in a row suddenly stopped what he was doing and said to himself: "Hey, why should I listen to him?"

Only then did the fat chef think of his family, and hurriedly took out his cell phone from his **** coat, dialed the family's number, and heard the desperate cry of his wife.

"Husband, our parents and sons have all become monsters. I was bitten by them and I was hiding in the bathroom. Come and save me. The bathroom door is almost out of place, uh... ..."

After the sound of the phone falling to the ground, there was only a painful wailing on the other end of the phone, and soon the wailing became the roar of a monster.

"Wife, wife..."

The fat chef yelled again and again, in response to his only roar from the monster.

The fat chef knew what it meant, his legs were limp on the ground, his eyes were staring at his hands, as if he had lost his soul.

Qin Hao returned to the hall and found that there was no living person in the hall, and only zombies were gnawing at the corpse.

Qin Hao pinned the sharpening stick to his waist, holding the boning knife in his backhand, and walked directly towards the gate.

Qin Hao's footsteps were very light, but not slow at all. Without the zombies noticing, Qin Hao walked to the gate, suddenly dropped the rolling shutter outside, and then closed the glass door inside as quickly as possible. .

The harsh closing sound attracted the attention of the zombies in the hall.

Qin Hao immediately drew out the sharpening stick pinned to his waist and smiled: "King Qin Raozhu has not heard of it. Today, this king will perform for you himself. Come here!"

"Roar……"