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Fujiharu was in a daze for a moment and almost fell off the rope, because she didn't know who fired the shot, or who was shot.She had a terrible guess in her mind, that the zombie on the roof just now was the masterpiece of this guy.

"What kind of world is this? Why have people become like this!"

At the same time, the gun in Guo Zhenbei's hand trembled. He couldn't believe that he was still immersed in the psychological burden of killing for the first time yesterday.Today he killed someone for the second time, and he shot someone in the head with a pistol.

In front of him was a corridor, where quite a lot of people gathered.Everyone was shocked by the gunshot, but then Guo Zhenbei raised the gun in his hand.If the other party continues to issue threats, then I am afraid he will have to shoot continuously.Let the people inside know that he doesn't want to be killed by anyone after surviving.

"Drop your weapon, put it down...or I'll shoot!"

While Guo Zhenbei held up his pistol and shouted, Fujiro next to him also took out the small-caliber steel shot pistol Guo Zhenbei gave him, and together with him loudly threatened the people inside.The situation in front of me makes people feel sad. They are also survivors in the biochemical apocalypse. Why do they do these things of killing each other?

The person who was hit had already fallen to the ground.Because the bullet is hitting the head, the 54 pistol, as a military pistol, is much more powerful than a police gun.

"Drop your weapon, put it down!"

Hearing the threatening voices of the two, Fujiharu, who was slightly slower than them, speeded up.It slipped to the position in an instant, and it wasn't until then that she saw clearly what Guo Zhenbei and the others were facing.Without hesitation, she immediately took out her clay small-caliber steel shot pistol.

This is a long corridor stretching in, and the corridor is full of people at the moment.They hold all kinds of weapons in their hands, most of which are rolling pins and kitchen knives, and at most a stainless steel pot cover is added to act as a shield.

It can be seen from here that the stairs leading to the top of the building pass through here.It's just that there is a thick iron fence separated from here, and the zombies are blocked by the iron fence and cannot rush in.Needless to say, as a supermarket warehouse, the fence door is extremely strong.From the perspective of thickness and thickness, they are all welded and made of genuine seamless shelf tubes, which cannot be pushed by zombies at all.

Now they made a piercing cry, and their long-nailed hands stretched out from the gate.It can be seen that the blood stimulated them enough, and while they were all crowded there, their bodies hit the fence and made worrying noises.

The person killed by Guo Zhenbei was wearing a police uniform with a revolver in his hand.Teng Qing, who didn't understand what happened, looked at the things in front of him in surprise, if Guo Zhenbei killed Lin Zheng and Lin Erye yesterday, it was nothing.So if a policeman is killed today, at least people will habitually think that Guo Zhenbei broke the law.

The result of this incident was obviously not expected by the people inside and outside.The men with weapons inside looked at each other in blank dismay.Some people peeked at the pistols on the ground, looking eager to try.

"Don't move, whoever moves will kill him!"

Fujiharu's high-pitched voice awakened the men holding various weapons inside, and those who had been watching the revolver no longer peeked at it.After all, the three people hanging outside the glass were all wearing helmets, and their equipment seemed to be good.

Amidst Teng Qing's high-pitched voice and Guo Zhenbei's and Teng Lang's roars, one or two of them put down the ugly weapons in their hands.Then they walked away from the window, as if they had nothing to do with what just happened here.

Their retreat made Guo Zhenbei come out of the shock of killing someone just now.It may be the first time that killing people will cause great psychological pressure.But if you kill the second person, maybe you will only be shocked.But when you kill a lot, killing will no longer be a psychological burden.

Watching people leave the window, Guo Zhenbei turned the Type 54 pistol in his hand upside down, and smashed the glass window directly with the handle of the gun.Then he pointed the gun at the people in front of him again, and then slowly entered the room.

"There are quite a lot of living people here, at least 50-60 people! I didn't expect that Stefanie Yang's guess was really accurate!"

Teng Qing didn't know, Stefanie Yang wouldn't guess, for her guessing something that lacks scientific basis would never exist in her little head.When she also got in through the window, she immediately noticed the problem with sharp eyes.

"Zhenbei, I'm afraid he was the one who let the zombies out just now!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was still a little shocked in his heart, didn't have time to look at the surrounding situation at all.He turned his face when he heard Fujiharu, and he was surprised to see a rope that seemed to lead directly to the door to the roof.

"Who did this, who did it, tell me, don't tell me I shot!"

There was a burst of anger in Fujiro's heart, and the gun in his hand pointed at the group of men in front of him.However, what he did in return was the panic of the people on the opposite side, as well as a shrinking look of retreating.

It wasn't until then that Guo Zhenbei and Fujiharu, including Fujiro who was pointing a gun at the people in the corridor, really started to observe these guys in front of them.It can be seen that the well-dressed people should be customers, and there are several young people wearing supermarket clothes.More people are women who come to buy vegetables in the afternoon.

Fujiharu counted vigorously, and among the dozens of people, more than half were women.Really decent men, in fact, no more than 10.Looking at their expressions, Fujiharu thinks that in the whole crowd, except for one of them, a 35-6-year-old man who is quite well-dressed, there is no one decent.

But Stefanie Yang is not like this, she can clearly see the current scene through the wireless camera.

"Pay attention to that well-dressed man, and the guy with half of his body hidden behind him!"

Guo Zhenbei followed Yang Yanzi's words and searched the crowd, and he saw the two people Yang Yanzi said.Although well-dressed people are a little worried when facing a pistol, they are not afraid.And the gaze of the man half hidden behind him was always looking at the pistol of the dead policeman underground.

"These are useless guys. I think the guy you killed who plotted against us may be the leader here!"

"Bah!"

While Fujiharu's voice sounded on the radio, she had already smashed another window.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Lifting off his mask, Fujiharu didn't turn to anyone when asking questions, but only to the well-dressed man.Probably didn't expect Fujiharu to ask herself, the man immediately calmed down after a little panic.

When he spoke, he showed a certain temperament that was completely different from ordinary people.

No matter what the origin of this guy in front of him is, he has already been targeted by Fujiharu!

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