In the abandoned factory, the uncle was covered in blood. He sat down slowly against the wall, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, opened it, but there was only the last one left.

He took out his last cigarette and lit it tremblingly.

Holding it in his mouth, the firelight illuminated his pale but still determined face.

"Don't worry."

He looked at the bulls walking by the door and said, "I'll come to play with you right away."

The gun landed in his hand, but there was no more bullets in it, and he no longer had the strength to pick it up.

He used to be omnipotent, but now he is finally tired.

He took out another photo from his arms. It was a photo of him and his daughter, but after the mutation, the daughter disappeared.

The uncle leaned against the wall, the fire in his mouth was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Looking at his daughter's smile in the photo, he slowly closed his tired eyes.

In his mind, however, were the figures of three partners fighting bloody battles.

"You're safe," he murmured.

When he learned that he had cancer, he refused to give up and didn't want to die like this, so he started treatment, and even when he was injected with anesthesia at the time, he had to fight back and kill the zombies.

But at this moment, he was finally able to face his own death calmly.

No tears, no regrets.

Because in the last time, he completed his promise to his partner and also completed his final mission.

"Even if you die a hundred times, you must be safe."

At the time of his life and death, he activated the drawbridge to save the three, and gave his companions the hope of survival, but also made the fateful parting come early.

At the last moment, he smoked a cigarette and faced death calmly.

rumbling—

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and the uncle closed his eyes, but he seemed to be able to see that the bull was already standing in front of him.

But he waited for a long time, but he didn't feel the bull's shot.

He opened his eyes slowly, but was stunned for a moment.

Because a familiar figure stood in front of him, blocking the bull's fist for him.

It's Lin Fei!

"you!"

The uncle was stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief, how could someone block the bull's fist?

"are you OK?"

Lin Fei looked sideways and asked, "Can you stand up?"

The uncle replied in a daze: "I can still stand up."

Lin Fei smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, you can't be a hero today."

Say it.

One punch!

boom!

The tall bull exploded on the spot. The uncle sat behind and stared blankly at Lin Fei's back. At this moment, he seemed to see God!

"Let's go." Lin Fei said.

He helped the uncle up and said, "Your friends are still waiting for you."

The old man was speechless in shock.

Just one punch to smash a bull?

What kind of power is this?

When he came back to his senses, Lin Fei had already helped him to the front of the car.

The three who were still in a daze finally came to their senses when they saw the uncle. They immediately opened the car door and ran out of it.

"What about zombies?"

The uncle looked around in confusion.

There is no longer a zombie standing here.

Including the four bulls.

There are only broken corpses all over the place!

"Killed by him." Fatty looked at Lin Fei, swallowed hard, and couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

"There's no need to be so afraid of me." Lin Fei smiled lightly and said, "I said it all, my name is Lin Fei."

"You really are the legendary Lin Fei!"

This time.

The fat man really believed it.

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