Guo Zhenbei came to the side of the community hospital on the first floor, opened the sliding window and looked out.

At the gate of the community hospital, zombies are still attacking the gate of the hospital.When Guo Zhenbei just opened the window, the black crows of zombies immediately started commotion.They stretched out their noses to smell the air, and the strong smell of blood was attracting their attention.

"Fujiro, get ready!"

After notifying Fujiro through the radio, Guo Zhenbei threw the backpack with a strong smell of blood from the window on the first floor far away.

"Woooo..."

The zombies made low, chorus-like voices.What they do is pushing, crowding and rushing over like a tide.

"Wow!"

Guo Zhenbei closed the window and even drew the curtains.The outside world is disgusting, but the world inside the curtains looks so peaceful, just like in the past.Guo Zhenbei didn't care about the attraction of such an environment to him, and ran to the other side of the building as fast as he could.

"Shh...there, let's go!"

Fujiro, who was already outside at this moment, held a pneumatic nail gun in his hand, and his voice came from the radio.Guo Zhenbei, who jumped on the window sill, took a look. Although blood is very attractive to zombies, there are hundreds of zombies in the community, and they surround the back that smells of blood in layers.

"It doesn't matter, we give them more flavor!"

Guo Zhenbei, who jumped down from the window sill, took the blood grenade from his body and threw it far away.

"Bah!"

The loud sound and more bloody smell attracted the zombies to run away.Even when they passed by Guo Zhenbei, they showed no interest in this "creature" covered in corpse fluid and lacking the smell of blood.

"Although winter makes our survival more difficult, at this time, due to the thick clothes we wear, body odor is not easy to disperse. And this will make most of the food stored in various places disappear within three months. Rot! The winter of biochemical death is not so bad!"

Listening to the carefree Fujiro's words on the radio, Guo Zhenbei thought about the bottom line Yang Yanzi gave him.

"3 months!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was running on the road, shook his head. He didn't have such long expectations for the future as three months.He only hopes that in one and a half months, he can return home and see his mother safe and sound, then he will be satisfied.As for saving the world, he, who has always regarded himself as a slut, never thought about such futile things.

He took quick steps under his feet, and he had to follow the orders Yang Yanzi gave him alone.

"Copy their lairs and cut off their retreat!"

Come on, one of them has crawled over, this guy has no guts.But at this time another guy on the rope came over, and I couldn't stop it! "

In Yang Yanzi's anxious urging voice, Guo Zhenbei and Fujiro speeded up.When encountering zombies or zombie animals that are "meaningful" to them, if there is less, you will be rewarded with an arrow, and if there are too many, you will directly give a "blood grenade" to turn it into a "self corpse".

"That's when, my god, this dead swallow has so much confidence in me. Knowing that I just fought a zombie, and said that I must have the strength to climb this building. Damn, this dead swallow is Not crazy!"

As usual, when faced with such a difficult action, Guo Zhenbei wanted to curse the "dead swallow" and vowed to "fry her, braise her, and make swallow soup"!

Guo Zhenbei, who was running, had gradually grasped the situation in the introduction of Stefanie Yang.

Those guys with malicious intentions are the people who injured Fujiro.They have already reached the upstairs opposite Yang Yanzi's house, and one of them is crossing the rope bridge.At this time, Yanzi was threatened by that Zhao Yongzhu again, and could not attack the people who were coming.

This is of course a dangerous situation, because Stefanie Yang's family is Guo Zhenbei's "base".Food, weapons, and even the handicraft workshop are all things they rely on to survive in this world.

"These guys don't understand that there are few living humans left, so why do they still kill each other?"

Guo Zhenbei, who was running, felt an indescribable anger. He didn't know how strong people's greed was.Even in these times of terror, there is still the need to plunder other people's things.

Looking up at the downspout, climbing stairs is no longer a difficult task for Guo Zhenbei.He and Fujiro deliberately went around to the far end of the residential building, so that people who were paying attention to the situation in front of them should not notice them.

As long as they cut off their back route, then all three people who came could be blocked in the air.

"You go!"

Fujiro held a pneumatic nail gun to provide Guo Zhenbei with vigilance. At this time, the nearby zombies were surrounded by a few "self-dead corpses" made by Guo Zhenbei with blood grenades, and they didn't bother to deal with them.

Unlike Fujiro, Guo Zhenbei, who started to climb the stairs from the downspout, was a little worried.He took a big gulp of icy air from the visor of his motorcycle helmet.Seeing the roof of the building getting closer, Guo Zhenbei's heart began to tense up.

"Are you going to kill someone this time?"

After all, he had to face such a serious problem as soon as he dealt with these people.That is, he might have to face the danger of killing people.Although it is completely out of the need for self-defense, killing and killing zombies are always completely different concepts.

The situation on the roof was as expected, those malicious people paid attention to the confrontation between Yang Yanzi and Zhao Yongzhu and ignored the existence of Guo Zhenbei and the others.Guo Zhenbei looked downstairs, and at this moment, Fujiro was climbing up the downpipe with the steel tank of the pneumatic nail gun on his back.

"Fujiro, are you okay, be careful?"

What Guo Zhenbei was worried about was the injury on Fujiro's arm. The sound of Fujiro exerting strength came from the radio, which made him a little worried.Among them, the most useful and reassuring person was probably Fujiro.

"Why, why don't you, Brother Zhenbei, hug me up! You should pay attention to those guys, don't let them hurt Yanzi, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, I will watch that dead swallow!"

Every time he said that to the "swallow" who had caused a lot of trouble for himself, Guo Zhenbei felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.The crossbow in his hand is flat, and his eyes look at the confrontation in the distance through the window-type red dot sight with bright red dots on it.The red dots landed on the two people who were parallel to him, the two people whom Stefanie Yang had specifically asked him to pay attention to.

For some reason, he felt that he could hit their heads with an arrow from such a long distance.Therefore, Guo Zhenbei did not turn on the laser sight, but just stared at the opponent with his eyes.

At this moment, except for the difference between killing and killing zombies in his heart, there is nothing that can stop him from eliminating the three people with malicious intentions.

So how should Guo Zhenbei choose?

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