infinite boiling

Chapter 19

After waiting for another 5 minutes, there was still no movement in the room. Lin Weiguo couldn't hold back anymore and walked over first.

Tang Zheng was still a little uneasy, but he couldn't let Lao Lin take the risk alone, so he followed immediately. The two stewardesses looked at each other and followed cautiously. In fact, they felt that Tang Zheng was a little suspicious. Could it be that zombies still know about ambushes? Can't squat and defend tactics?

Just as Lin Weiguo took three steps into the room, a black shadow leaped down from the ceiling, accompanied by the hoarse roar unique to zombies. He rushed forward, but he was still a beat slower.

Tang Zheng saw very clearly from behind. The red mutant hunter zombie rushed down like lightning. It first stretched out its rotten hands and pressed it on Lin Weiguo's back. Then, relying on the weight of the whole body and the inertia of the downward rush, the He hit the ground.

Bang, Lin Weiguo slammed into the ground hard. He felt the air in his lungs being squeezed out. He didn't have time to cry out for pain, and he didn't call for help. He instinctively moved his head to the left, bent his elbow with his right hand, and hit the ground with all his strength. Looking behind him, he also knew that zombies like to bite their necks the most.

There was another bang, the head of the hunter zombie came into close contact with Lin Weiguo's elbow, and the sound of the bridge of the nose breaking could even be heard, but the zombie didn't feel pain, this blow only made its neck back With one click, the zombie stretched out its head again and bit down.

But Lin Weiguo couldn't fight back, because the two claws on his shoulders suddenly increased their strength, and he couldn't move an inch under the pressure.

"Bow your head." Tang Zheng didn't waste any time. The moment he saw the zombie, he dragged the fire ax into the room in a few strides. After a loud roar, he quickly twisted his waist and gripped the handle of the ax with both arms. Swinging upwards, the sharp ax blade immediately flashed a ray of light, and ruthlessly cut close to the zombie's waist.

The doubled strength boosted by the golden seeds was indeed powerful, and the hunter zombie was blasted out, dragging a three-meter-long bloodstain on the ground.

"Damn it." Tang Zheng saw that the entire ax was embedded in the abdomen of the hunter zombie, and cursed to vent his helplessness. He was not yet familiar with his own strength, so he used too much force, which directly caused sore wrists, and the fire ax flew out of his hand. , but the zombie is not dead yet.

Lin Weiguo grabbed the fire axe and jumped up, threw it over and slashed fiercely. The hunter zombie just stood up, but was felled to the ground again. After two screams, it turned into a puddle of rotten flesh.

"Fuck, I was scared to death. Fortunately, you reacted quickly, otherwise my old life will definitely be here." Lin Weiguo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear, walked to Tang Zheng's side, and punched with his right fist His chest, expressing his gratitude.

"What are you talking about? It's too outlandish." Tang Zheng laughed, and punched him back. He likes this way of greeting, well, Lin Weiguo is a little too strong.

"I will definitely listen to you next time. It's only been two days, and the zombies have become spirits. They actually know how to hide and hide themselves. Damn, I've been lurking for more than ten minutes. You're really patient." Lin Weiguo walked over and quickly closed it. After opening the door, he leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

"This guy should be guarding the monitor." The hunter zombie was wearing a tattered blue security uniform. There was no doubt about his identity. Tang Zheng inspected the corpse with a cautious expression on his face. Infrared, which looks similar to those hunter zombies, is probably a mutant of a special infected person."

"Fuck, doesn't that mean there are more powerful zombies than special infected people?" Lin Weiguo's scalp tingled when he heard that, "I don't want to encounter this kind of zombies that can ambush people again."

"Zombies can't open and close the door. If the door is unlocked but closed, it means they are inside. If the zombie leaves, the door should be open." Qin Yan concluded, "We have to tell other people about these small details."

"Not only that, the eyesight of ordinary zombies is just enough, 40 to 15 meters, and the hearing limit is [-] meters. If you get closer, even if you are hiding, as long as you make a small sound, it will startle them. Well, they are quite accurate in finding people. Playing to find people Hiding and hiding is definitely a good hand, as for those special infected people, if you encounter them, try to escape as much as possible, don't think about fighting."

"This cold joke is not funny, they are not as obedient as children." Li Xinlan walked to the 24 monitors lined up in three rows, watching the security situation in the hotel, Qin Yan also walked over.

"What should be done now is to check the room and collect all the available items. If you take a second look, the zombie will die?" Tang Zheng sighed. The two women still couldn't tell the priority. Fortunately, one Professional Lin Weiguo.

The security room is a room with two bedrooms and one living room. In addition to the monitoring room and the living room, to the left is the bedroom where the night shift rests at midnight, and to the right is the utility room. There are also rows of wardrobes inside, apparently for the security guards to change their work clothes. The place.

"Xiao Tang, the cabinets are all locked." Lin Weiguo tried the wardrobe, but couldn't open it.

"Can this be difficult for you, a veteran? Violent demolition, we're not here to be guests." Tang Zheng replied, picked up a Playboy book on the coffee table in the living room, the prostitutes on it were really eye-catching, turned over After a few pages, it was thrown away. Some leftover hamburgers and French fries were spread out on the tea table, which attracted a lot of ants. There was also a deck of playing cards scattered on the ground. On the sofa, there were a few crumpled US dollars. Those who have cared about it are lying in the corner.

"Fuck, Franklin will cry when he sees the way you treat the US dollars. I'll just accept it for you." Tang Zheng hesitated for a while, and finally decided to take them away, after all, the original owner has turned into a zombie. , it is impossible to prosecute him for theft.

"Unfortunately, it would be nice if there was more." Tang Zheng counted, and the total was 320 US dollars. For a man who has never picked up any money, this harvest is enough to make him laugh for a whole week.

"Little Tang, look what I found, haha, a wallet, um, a thick wallet full of US dollars." Lin Weiguo stood beside an open wardrobe, shaking his hand towards Tang Zheng He was holding a black wallet, then lowered his head, glanced at it, and added another sentence.

"The next cabinet is mine." Tang Zheng put the US dollars in his pocket into his pocket, and wandered into the utility room. "It's really messy here. It really is a man's room."

"Here, opened it." Lin Weiguo found a crowbar and directly pried open all twenty wardrobes in a row, and then began to rebuild the things inside. Of course, this was also for the convenience of Tang Zheng and the two stewardesses.

"Both of you, come quickly and pick up things. Each of you will divide into five cabinets. Let's see who is lucky and gets the most useful items." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he stood in front of a cabinet with a Jessica Alba bikini poster on it. Check the contents inside.

"Haha, a green wallet, a thick wallet filled with US dollars... wallet, what the hell." Tang Zheng shook the wallet he just got at Lin Weiguo. He wanted to make fun of it, but he opened it and looked at it. After one glance, he threw it on the ground with a look of bad luck.

Lin Weiguo glanced at the wallet and was overjoyed. Qin Yan and Li Xinlan were also overjoyed. Instead of US dollars, it was filled with Durex. No wonder Tang Zheng was angry.

"Ha, it's finally time for meat, a Beretta M9, ​​and two boxes of 9mm bullets, a total of 9 rounds." Lin Weiguo cheered softly, picked up the black M[-], and kept wiping it with the skirt of his clothes , and then skillfully unloaded the magazine, pulled the sleeve a few times, and even took it off for a thorough inspection.

"How do you feel?" Tang Zheng knew about this pistol, which is used by American soldiers and is their active equipment.

(End of this chapter)