I Was Bitten by a Zombie

　　Mo Xingbo said: "Friend, if we really put down our weapons, you will definitely kill us."

　　Mo Xingbo is also an old river and lake.

　　He has seen a lot of black and white tricks.

　　Moreover, he also understands that it is not a matter of entangled surrender now.

　　At this time, Mo Xingbo said again: "My friend, I still have more than [-] people and more than [-] guns. If you want to kill us, you must also consider the casualties. No matter how good your weapons are, if you kill people, you will only need one. Bullets are enough."

　　This is bluff.

　　Mo Xingbo had only 33 people in total, but he lost two cars and 11 people during the day.

　　Now there are only 22 people left, guarding nine floors, and women will be deducted.

　　Zhang Cheng didn't answer, but walked to the second floor.

　　In the rooms on the second floor, the door was closed.

　　This is Mo Xingbo's arrangement.

　　If the enemy invades the building, hide in the room.

　　If the enemy searches from room to room, they will be attacked by them.

　　Both sides have casualties to each other in order to calm the enemy down.

　　Zhang Cheng took the gun, fired several shots at the door lock, and then kicked the door.

　　At this time, the house was silent.

　　Behind the desk, behind the cabinet, behind the curtains, there is a possibility of hiding people.

　　Zhang Cheng shot directly at the table, behind the cabinet, and behind the curtains, firing a shuttle, firing more than [-] bullets.

　　Then I went to check inside the house.

　　There is no one inside.

　　Zhang Cheng left the room and walked towards another room.

　　And the thugs hiding in the room were sweating on their palms and their backs were soaking wet.

　　They could hear footsteps, getting closer and closer.

　　Mo Xingbo said: "Friends, you don't know each other if you don't fight. Although it is a world of zombies now, it will still be a world of human beings sooner or later. If you can find so many weapons, you must also have the idea of ​​expanding your territory and dominating in troubled times."

　　When he spoke, Mo Xingbo had already left the room.

　　While talking, prepare for battle.

　　He wouldn't be stupid enough to wait upstairs to die.

　　"If you stop, then we can join forces. In the future, my people will be assigned to you. We will go wherever you want us to go. How about it? With me helping you, the entire Donghai City, even the entire province, will be ours. Territory."

　　"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mo Xingbo. Everyone on the rivers and lakes call me Lord Mo, Happy Lin Wurui, have you heard of it? He is my friend, Guan Zhongyun from Mingpin Department Store. He is also very familiar with Xu Jianguo, a real estate tycoon in the East China Sea, and I also have friendship with him."

　　"When they have difficulties, they will come to me, and let me find a way for them to solve their troubles, and their business will become bigger and more stable."

　　As Mo Xingbo spoke, he walked downstairs.

　　He wants to meet Ma Tong and others first.

　　His self-introduction is just to tell Zhang Cheng that he is very good, and before the outbreak of the virus, he was a needed person.

　　At the same time, Zhang Cheng had already found the last room on the second floor.

　　In the first two rooms, a person was found, who was directly beaten to death by Zhang Cheng.

　　There should be someone in the last room left.

　　Zhang Cheng shot directly at the place where people could hide.

　　Sure enough, a man's body fell to the ground.

　　He hides behind the desk.

　　Zhang Cheng said: "Your idea is very good. To be honest, I am a little moved."

　　Mo Xingbo said, "My friend, I listened to your voice, and I'm still relatively young, so I'll call you brother, that's alright."

　　"Whatever." Zhang Cheng replied.

　　Mo Xingbo and Zhang Cheng chatted with each other.

　　Soon, Zhang Cheng had reached the fourth floor.

　　And Mo Xingbo came to the sixth floor.

　　Ma Tong and others are also on the sixth floor, and they are very nervous now.

　　The sound of gunshots coming from downstairs was telling them that there was no substantial progress in the 'peace talks' between Mo Xingbo and Zhang Cheng.

　　Mo Xingbo sullenly said to Ma Tong and others, "They must be hurt, or they won't care about us."

　　The truth is that.

　　But it's hard!

　　Mo Xingbo glanced at the ventilation duct above his head and said, "Arrange someone to go up!"

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Chapter [-]: Strange logic! (Fourth, please customize!)

　　Mo Xingbo wanted his subordinates to climb up the ventilation ducts on the roof.

　　Although this ventilation duct is narrow, today's men are malnourished and starved for a long time. They are thinner now and can still climb in.

　　At this time, a small man about [-] meters took the initiative to stand up: "Master Mo, leave it to me, I am the smallest and the closest in weight."

　　This kind of errand of life and death, but also volunteered and volunteered?

　　Mo Xingbo looked at the little man in front of him and said, "When you see someone, you have to wait until he gets close and shoots, understand?"

　　"Master Mo, I understand." Although the little man nodded, he had his own plans in mind.

　　At this time, everyone else had already hid in the house, or went upstairs, so he was left alone in the ventilation duct.

　　Time passed in a minute and a second.

　　Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

　　There were gunshots from downstairs.

　　The little man had put the gun on the ventilation duct.

　　Dengdengdeng.

　　At this time, there was a crisp sound of boots stepping on the tiles.

　　coming.

　　he came!

　　The little man held his breath.

　　He could already see Zhang Cheng's face in the Dongfeng Pipeline.

　　However, he did not shoot.

　　Mo Xingbo did a thousand calculations, and he revealed one thing.

　　That's the little guy who wasn't going to shoot at all.

　　In his opinion, if he shoots, even if he hits Zhang Cheng, he will be hit by Zhang Cheng's partner.

　　He's not that stupid.

　　When Zhang Cheng's group killed Mo Xingbo and others, they would definitely leave.

　　And after they leave, they will inevitably take away the zombies outside.

　　And the food left by Master Mo and others should be enough for him to last until the weather gets warmer.

　　In short, if you have a chance to live, why do you work hard!

　　Zhang Cheng walked past the little man's eyelids.

　　He didn't find the little man.

　　The people inside the house were treated the same way.

　　The door was broken.

　　The thugs hiding in the cabinet, under the table, were shot by Zhang Cheng with a light machine gun.

　　Mo Xingbo had already reached the eighth floor, he frowned and asked, "Why didn't we hear our gunshots!"

　　Ma Tong was also very puzzled: "I don't know."

　　It stands to reason that at this time, Zhang Cheng's group had already been attacked.

　　The ambush they arranged on the pipeline should be able to catch Zhang Cheng by surprise.

　　Zhang Cheng asked on the walkie-talkie: "Master Mo, you just said, how many people do you have?"

　　He went all the way from the first floor to the sixth floor.

　　Those who were hiding in the room, ready to attack him, didn't even have a chance to shoot, so they were all shot by Zhang Cheng.

　　Mo Xingbo's eyes were gloomy, and he replied, "Brother, do you really want to kill them all? If you accept us, we will definitely be your help."

　　In fact, Mo Xingbo's group's combat effectiveness is still quite good.

　　It is not easy to be able to go from the outbreak of the virus to the present, and to get so many guns.

　　With such strength, even in Tongfu New District, it can occupy one side's resource points.

　　Moreover, Mo Xingbo was still a man of his own. He was willing to submit to others. If it was Gaofan, the two of them would have joined forces long ago.

　　Zhang Cheng took the walkie-talkie and said, "I am a timid person, and I am afraid of fattening a group of white-eyed wolves."

　　While the two were talking, Zhang Cheng cleaned the seventh and eighth floors again, while Mo Xingbo had already retreated to the ninth floor.