Telling the fat man not to shoot, distressed by bullets is one reason, but another reason is that I am afraid that the sound of this shooting will not play the role of throwing bricks and jades when the time comes-attracting other zombies or doomsday hunters, then it will be troublesome.

It's not that I'm afraid, but our current equipment, to be honest, can go sideways in the apocalypse. But the main thing is that I have more than one thing and one thing less. If you want to live a more stable life in the last days, lewd development is the eternal truth.

"Dao Chief, this zombie is coming,"

the fat man said to me in a suppressed voice.

"Steady"

I saw that this zombie probably heard the sound of a few of us chatting on the street just now, so it was attracted out of this small alley, and now it is walking towards us.

However, the hat on his head blocked his eyes, or the zombie had lost his vision, so now he was walking blindfolded on the road.

But brother, it's okay for you to walk blindly, it's not easy to walk, but why did TMD come to us, the baby is bitter.

"Bump"

this zombie touched the body of the car in front of us.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ woo woo ~ " In an instant, there was a whoop alarm sound in the car.

"I'll copy, run!"

I shouted loudly, took Zheng Yan's hand, and was the first to rush out and run towards the front of the street.

Just now, the car was hit by this zombie, and its alarm suddenly screamed. It's officially enough to cheat the dad.

What age is it, this broken car is still equipped with this kind of alarm. As soon as I heard this alarm, I pulled Zheng Yan up and ran away.

With such a loud voice, it doesn't attract all the zombies around, and when the six major factions besiege Lao Tzu, then I won't immediately receive a boxed lunch. I don't know how many martial arts masters in the zombie world will come over at that time!

I only pulled up Zheng Yan and ran away without paying attention to the fat man in front of me, not because I was heavy on sex and light friends, but because I was relieved of the fat man, don't look at him chubby, this kid doesn't look at him chubby, but he is slow to act at all, in his words, he is not fat, this is called strong!

After the zombie touched the car, the siren went off. The zombie also seemed to be enraged. He yelled loudly:

"Wow~Wow~Wow~"

and then saw us running out from the side of the car, and immediately followed with the sound.

The fat man is now behind me, and he looks behind him - Nima, who said that zombies walk slowly, this TMD will still run...

However, the reaction was not as fast as ours, and this one did not catch up for the time being, so the fat man did not intend to give him a shot, but followed me and ran all the way to the east.

Now, in Qingshan Town, the zombies within a radius of 1 kilometer of this car heard this sound, and they all crawled out of all corners like a computer restarting, and walked towards this car.

After running for a while, I saw a rather high-end community on the side of the road in front of me. The door number reads - No. 1, Qingshan Street, Qingshan Town, Lin'an City. And on the side of the gate, it is written - four gilded characters of Qingshan Mansion.

"It looks quite advanced, let's go in and have a look,"

Zheng Yan said, and then called the fat man behind him to hurry up.

The fat man rushed over to take a look, No. 1, Qingshan Street, Qingshan Town, Lin'an City? How does it feel familiar.。。。

Hehe, the fat man made up an address for Zheng Qian at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to really exist, but the fat man had forgotten that there was such a thing at this time.

But the fat man didn't think much of it, turned around and followed us through the gate. He still muttered:

"This security guard is really dedicated, and he didn't forget to lock the gate when he ran away...

This is a commonly used metal electric telescopic metal door, which is not very high and only about 1 meter, and can be directly turned over. When the fat man said this, Zheng Yan and I had already turned over.

When I heard the fat man say this, I also felt strange.

"Is there really such a dedicated security guard?"

Zheng Yan asked.

After looking at the security booth next to this, I replied:

"Yes, yes, but this is the end of the world, everyone has to run away, you TMD locked the door, how can other people get out of their big bags and small bags?"

Zheng Yan nodded, and then said

: "In case this security room is the last to leave, he sees that everyone has left, so he locks the door, so it can be regarded as standing the

last shift" At this time, the fat man had already come over, and when he heard our conversation, he also continued:

"Don't think of these rabbit cubs too noblely, if this happens, they will run faster than anyone else, and stand on the last shift, who will give you such a little salary."

I think there's some truth in what the fat man said. But now it's important for us to run away, although this thing is weird, but now I don't bother to care about him.

"Fatty, are the zombies catching up?"

I hurriedly asked.

The fat man took a deep breath and said

, "No, I feel that this zombie is not good, we have all thrown him 108,000 miles away."

That being said, we didn't dare to hold it up, so we hurried to find a hiding place, and it was not a good place at the gate of this community.

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