zombie frenzy

Chapter 14 I Hate You
Miya bit her lip, "Guo, save her"

Guo Fei shook his head silently.

Maybe, she can survive, Guo Fei thought, didn't he come here like this?
The skin of the trembling woman on the ground slowly began to change color, and her fair complexion gradually turned gray. Veins emerged from under her skin, and large streams of sweat flowed out, which wet the ground.

"come on! Come on"

Guo Fei shouted silently in his heart, clenching his fists tightly.

"Ah, I don't want to die"

The woman struggled for a while, and slowly stopped trembling.

"Survived?"

Miya can't wait to go up and ask the woman to help her up, hug her in her arms and comfort her softly.

Guo Fei shook his head, "Wait a little longer"

For some reason, he just felt something was wrong.

The woman suddenly raised her head, and looked at the two of them fiercely with bloodshot eyes.

"It's you, it's you who killed me"

"what"

Mia was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted angrily, "Mark almost lost his life because of you, you, how could you do this?"

"It's you, I will never let you go"

The woman shouted hoarsely.

Shaking his body, he got up from the ground.

The clothes were stained with blood, the arms were stretched out without covering, the upper arms were bloody, and the bones inside could almost be seen.

The woman looked at Guo Fei and Miya fiercely, not trying to hide her resentment towards them.

"she's crazy"

Miya turned to look at Guo Fei and said angrily.

"what…"

The woman suddenly bent down, shaking all over her body.

It's started, it's started.

Guo Fei gently pulled the ignorant Miya behind him, and slowly raised the club in his hand.

Huhu.

The woman stopped trembling, panting heavily, and when the breath calmed down, her body gradually straightened up.

A pair of blood-red eyes looked at them lifelessly, but for a moment, their eyes were filled with longing, and their whole body was trembling with excitement, and they rushed over with all their strength.

"close your eyes"

Guo Fei yelled, and swung the cue whizzingly out.

boom.

After shaking a few times, the woman rushed forward again screaming and screaming.

Bang bang bang.

Guo Fei was relentless, and continued to swing the cue with a muffled sound, smashing the woman's head to pieces.

"woooooo"

Mia hid aside and wept softly.

"never mind"

Guo Fei patted Miya on the shoulder, Miya raised her face, looked at him with teary eyes, "Guo, if I get bitten, will I become like this?"

"..."

Guo Fei was silent for a while, "Maybe, maybe it will become a monster, maybe, you can stand up to it"

"No, I don't want to become a monster"

Miya shook her head vigorously and made a resolute look, "Guo, if, I mean if I get bitten, kill me"

Guo Fei nodded, "Well, I promise you, if you are bitten and start to mutate, I will definitely."

"No"

Miya shook her head, "I don't want to mutate, I want you to kill me from the beginning"

Guo Fei walked over and held Miya's shoulder, "Being bitten by a zombie doesn't necessarily change. This is just an example. We don't know the truth, so wait, if I mutate and lose hope, I will Do it, otherwise, I won't give up on you so easily."

Miya nodded her head half understanding.

How did she know that the reason why Guo Fei said this was because he had experienced a mutation, but he managed to stop it, while Mark's family and this coffin-faced woman unfortunately failed to survive it.

Mark waited in the distance, silently smoking a cigarette.

"mark"

Guo Fei walked over and looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine"

Mark didn't ask the woman's ending, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, "Let's go, look for something good"

Nuo Da's company is quiet, without the shrill screams of women, and the strange screams of zombies, it seems so quiet, so quiet that it makes people panic.

The soles of the shoes stepped on the flesh and made a crackling sound.

"be careful"

Guo Fei turned around and told Mia, "Pay attention to your feet, if you can't see the headshot zombie, it's better to stay away."

"Oh, don't scare me"

Miya shuddered and jumped to the side.

"Zombies will only die if their heads are shot. It's been so long, don't you know?"

Mark pointed to a head not far away and said, "Did you see it? If you accidentally walk to the side, maybe it will open its mouth and bite you."

"I do not believe"

Miya pouted, took a pen from the table beside her and threw it over, "Hey, it's time to eat."

The pen bounced off the head, and the closed eyes opened instantly, and he let out a hoot, his big mouth opened and closed, trying to bite the object that just fell on the head.

"Ah, really alive"

Miya was dumbfounded, looked left and right at the ground, and patted her chest with lingering fear, "It's okay, I didn't step on such a monster just now."

"It appears that there was a fierce gun battle here"

Mark picks up a shell casing on the ground.

"there"

Guo Fei walked over, and at the corner, more than a dozen zombies were piled up together, and the ground was covered with blood.

On the ground lay a pistol, half soaked in blood.

"No more bullets"

Guo Fei picked it up, pulled out the magazine and took a look.

"It doesn't matter, this company has more than 200 people, even if it is a third of the mutants, there are sixty or seventy monsters. With a few pistols, they can kill so many people. They are already good at marksmanship."

Mark has no interest in picking up the pistol on the ground at all. A pistol without bullets is not as good as a fire stick, and it can only be a burden to carry around.

There are more than one such battlefields, and there are gunmen defending against zombies in almost every corner.

However, at the very beginning, no one realized that only headshots would kill these monsters. Under tension, the gunmen shot wildly, and the chests of the first few zombies were almost smashed by them, wasting their lives in vain. Lots of bullets.

Big companies are good at this point, with high salaries and good benefits. Among the more than 200 people, although only seven or eight like to shoot, this also makes the zombies die out. Otherwise, Guo Fei and the others will not only see this when they come in. There are only a few zombies in the area.

"Let's go, don't look any more, there are no bullets"

Mark didn't look back, Guo Fei was still holding the pistol with some luck, "Maybe there are still some bullets in the drawer."

"Don't even think about it, if there is, they will flee to this corner to die?"

Mark said, "Don't you see how many zombies are in front of them, isn't the bullet in the magazine enough?"

Guo Fei lowered his head and thought about it, and suddenly lost interest, sighed, and threw the gun in his hand to the ground.

"Here"

Mark called softly, stopped in front of a locked door, and carefully hid himself aside.

"Someone? Zombie?"

Guo Fei hurried over and asked in a low voice.

"It should be a person. If it is a zombie, if you heard us talking, there would have been movement already."

Mark thought for a while, reached out and patted on the door, "Hey, is there anyone?"

The room was silent, Mark shook his head, "Maybe I made a mistake, there is nothing in it"

He was about to twist the doorknob when he stretched out his hand, but Guo Fei held him back, "Be careful."

Signaling Mark to prepare for defense, Guo Fei slowly turned the doorknob.

The door creaked and slowly opened, and Mark yelled and rushed in.

"Oh my god"

Mark shook his head and said softly.

"What happened?"

Miya squeezed in ahead of Guo Fei, glanced at it and hurriedly backed out.

On the executive chair, a Caucasian man in his fifties stared at the ceiling, lying obliquely on it, motionless.

Behind him, there were large bloodstains on the snow-white wall.

"It's a coward"

Mark walked over, picked up the pistol in the man's hand, and checked the magazine skillfully, "That's right, I used this one."

"Maybe, there are still bullets in the table"

The time when there was a manager, Guo Fei opened the drawer, unwilling to end it like this.

"Look, Mark, what did I say?"

He proudly raised his hand, shook the two magazines he was holding and said.

"Oh, I'm sorry sir, I should say you're a coward, you're a good man, Guo, aren't you?"

Mark took the magazine and kissed it lightly on his lips.

"No, I think this thing is only used in emergencies. It's not usually used. It's better to use this one."

Guo Fei waved the club in his hand.

Although he was envious of the gun in Mark's hand, he also knew that if he couldn't kill the zombies quietly, no matter how powerful it was, it was useless.

"Well, you're right"

Mark shook his hand gun, sighed and inserted it into his lower back, and glanced sideways, "It's a pity, if this person goes out to help, maybe those people won't die."

"Then it's not your turn to take it, let's go"

Guo Fei didn't sigh so much.

In his opinion, experiencing the virus entering the body and not dying, it seems that all of this is predestined.

Maybe this guy turned into a monster's belly before he went out to kill a zombie.

"Look, what did I find?"

Miya ran over excitedly, and made a circle in front of the two of them as if showing off.

"Oh, how lucky you are"

Mark admired.

Mia changed into sportswear, and her feet turned into beautiful running shoes.

"Hey, do you have mine?"

Guo Fei looked at himself in distress, and the suit he was wearing was not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked.

"Guo, don't be sad, maybe it will be popular this year"

Miya kept laughing secretly, finally took a break, and then took a bunch of things from the table next to her and handed them to Guo Fei.

"I can't forget you, cheapskate"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, you are such a cutie"

Guo Fei was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Miya blushed, "Guo, what are you talking about, I'm ignoring you"

Furious, Mia stepped aside.

"hehe"

Guo Fei smiled happily, shook off the clothes he got and put them on, soon, a look of dumbfounding appeared on his face.

"I said, Xiao Ya, you don't have to be so quick to take revenge on me."

Mia giggled and pointed at him, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

Even the serious Mark next to him couldn't help laughing.

"Where did you find these?"

Guo Fei looked at Miya's well-fitting sportswear, and then looked down at himself, his face was bitter.

"Okay, Guo, it's good to wear it."

Mark held back his laughter and patted Guo Fei.

Wide and wide jeans, the waist is folded and folded, and they are all tied up with belts to keep them from falling down. The trousers below are rolled up five or six times to fit. The only thing that is okay is the pair of leather boots. Guo Fei was born with big feet.

He took off his suit and put on a T-shirt, which was so wide and big that it could almost cover his knees.

Guo Fei gritted his teeth, wrapped the clothes tightly around his body, and tucked the hem into his trouser waist.

"Well, not bad, not bad, one can withstand two"

Self-deprecatingly looking around, compared to the professional attire just now, although this one is looser, it also makes him less tense. When he moves his arms, he feels like he can stretch out.

(End of this chapter)