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Chapter 27 Bedroom Invasion

Chapter 27 Bedroom Invasion

Holding the M870 shotgun, she left the security room. After stepping up the stairs again, Li Xinlan felt that she was much more courageous. She probably could fight a zombie independently, but the canvas bullet bag on her body was a bit tight, and her chest was tight. uncomfortable.

Qin Yan was not at the end of the line, holding an MP5 submachine gun and insisting on taking the lead. Tang Zheng couldn't resist her, shrugged his shoulders, and gave up his position. But fortunately, he didn't see a single zombie until he reached the [-]th floor. .

Although he didn't encounter a battle, he kept vigilant all the time, and the psychological pressure was relatively high, which made everyone's foreheads covered with sweat, especially Qin Yan, who couldn't stop panting heavily, and her whole back was soaked through. Tight-fitting protective tops, you can clearly see the traces of the bra.

"I said, even if there are no zombies, your breathing is so loud that you have attracted them." Tang Zheng had gone through the baptism of catching zombies this afternoon, and his nerves have been trained, so one or two is still not in his eyes. , but seeing Qin Yan and the others being so cautious, they were almost assimilated, so they couldn't help but become cautious.

"I will work hard." Qin Yan gave Tang Zheng a white look.

"Take a deep breath and relax your body, especially your hands." Seeing Qin Yan's hands gripping the MP5 tightly, Lin Weiguo couldn't help worrying, "Don't let us go off by accident and make us all stumble."

"Don't worry, I feel much better now." After saying this, Qin Yan's expression became more determined. When she reached the twelfth floor safely and entered room 1207, her whole demeanor seemed to be different, confident a lot.

Tang Zheng knows the pressure and risks that the vanguard bears. After all, once encountering zombies, this position is the first to be attacked. However, after Qin Yan feels it for herself, a kind of self-affirmation will take root in her body, and she will With the courage to face zombies, what is lacking now is just the experience of fighting.

Li Xinlan didn't pay attention to Qin Yan. After entering the room, she was frightened by the dull and depressing atmosphere of 1207. There was no one in the living room except the maintenance workers and high school students. The doors of the two bedrooms were tightly closed, as if that was the only way to isolate them Zombies, like giving them some psychological comfort.

"Did something happen?" Li Xinlan was puzzled, why the atmosphere in the room with so many people was not as active as when the four of them were in the security room.

"No, it's just that Zhao Jingye and the stewardesses don't want to talk to the bald man." The high school student is sitting on the sofa, watching TV intently. Although most TV stations have no programs, there are still a few that can watch. "The replay of the 2020 NBA game is really good. I can brag to my classmates after I go back."

"Didn't you guys discuss what to do next? Just wasting time like this?" Qin Yan was so angry that these people didn't do anything after they left, "Zombies won't let you muddle through Fifteen days."

After the maintenance worker opened the door, he sat back on the sofa, hesitated for a while, and said nothing, he didn’t want to offend anyone, and the high school student said indifferently, “It’s been discussed. I brought everyone back alive, and the bald man sneered, so they quarreled and broke up, hey, where did your weapons come from?"

The high school students were too focused on watching TV. After Tang Zheng and the others put the weapons and equipment on the living room table and made noises, they noticed it. After seeing an M4A1, they threw down the remote control happily. The machine ran over, picked up the tactical vest, and asked, "Do you have extra 5.56mm NATO standard rifle magazines? Give me some."

Before Qin Yan could call out to her colleagues, the stewardesses opened the door and walked out when they heard the voices in the living room. They saw a pile of firearms on the coffee table, and ran over happily, without even thinking about saying hello, and started picking. .

"Sister Qin Yan, where did you get the weapon? It's too powerful." Pang Meiqin wanted to take the M870 shotgun, but Cheng Chen was faster than her, and the other one was also taken away by the fiery Hu Qiong. She curled her lips and picked up an MP5.

"Sister Qin Yan, you guys are so good. You've already had a good harvest after going out for half a day. How many zombies have you killed?" The girl stewardess Bai Guo who was once carried by Tang Zheng is completely heartless and childlike. Huge. Breasts, looking for Putting on an M88 helmet on her head, she moved to Qin Yan's side and asked about her experience this afternoon, not to mention picking up a gun for self-defense.

"Come on, take self-defense." Qin Yan seemed to have a good relationship with this girl, and took a handful of M1911A1 and two magazines and stuffed them into her hand.

"Hehe, the harvest is good, Lao Lin, I am sure you are not mistaken, the former southern sword special forces are tough." The bald man heard the word "weapon" and walked out of the bedroom. When he saw the weapon on the coffee table, he grinned. Laughing loudly, he ran over in a hurry, and picked up the M4A1 with the strongest firepower, but after a quick glance at all the equipment, he felt that there were too few bullets, so he threw it away, and took advantage of Cheng Chen's inattention. He snatched the M870 from her hand.

"You..." Cheng Chen was in a hurry, but Pang Meiqin gloated a little. She still hadn't forgotten the fact that her former best friend left her and left alone that day.

Others were amazed by Lin Weiguo's identity, and found it difficult to connect the two terms prisoner and special soldier.

"What me, did you use it? Tsk tsk, Remington shotgun, good thing, one shot, it can beat zombies so that even its father can't recognize it." The bald man stared fiercely. Cheng Chen glanced at the M870, touched the M12 twice, and began to stuff dozens of [-]-gauge shotguns on the coffee table into his pockets. After stuffing them, his eyes drifted to the bullet belt full of fifty shotguns on Li Xinlan's body. , glanced at her chest, slid to her chest, licked the corner of her mouth, and then stood up.

The stewardesses all saw the bald man's actions, and his face was full of ill intentions, the idiot knew what he wanted to do.

"Xudong, Xiao Tang snatched these guns and tactical vests. If you want to take them, at least ask him?" Lin Weiguo said, but everyone was shocked by what he said.

"What, this kid snatched it, are you kidding me?" The bald man stopped and looked Tang Zheng up and down. Seeing the large blood stains and dirt on his protective clothing, as well as those dirty hands, he I believed most of it.

The rest of the stewardesses were skeptical. They knew that this guy was tough, but he wasn't so strong. They believed in a gun, but now it was a bunch of guns, but the stewardesses still chose to believe it. After all, Tang Zheng The current sales are still good.

(End of this chapter)

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