The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Although the fat man also feels a little strange in his heart now, the fat man can say that he has never won a fight, but he has never lost a scolding! Originally, he was sleeping well and was woken up by this strange thing, and the fat man was originally a belly of resentment, and now he is called scolding, which is exactly the best thing.

So, the fat man pushed open the door

of the bathroom, and with a "bang~"

sound, he poked the crowbar on the floor, and a hole was poked out of the floor in an instant.

“。。。 Person.. You Ma... Want.. Bell... I lost... Defecate... Sorry for you... Tyre...

(Since the swear words here are automatically blocked, so as not to teach the young children who read this novel.)

After the fat man scolded, he became more and more bold, and began to pick

up the steel shield, as soon as the mysterious man outside knocked on the door, the fat man picked up the crowbar, and then picked up the crowbar, and then took the shield as a gong, and the crowbar as a mallet.

Then he lifted the "gong" with one hand, and the "mallet" was

"dong dong dong~".

Only when the sound is many times louder than the knock on the door outside, can it overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum!

An ordinary gong has a radius of only 30 centimeters, while the gong in the fat man's hand is a full 7 or 80 centimeters.

An ordinary mallet is only 3 or 40 centimeters long, while the fat man's mallet is more than 1 meter long.

Knocking it out in the room like this, it shook the head of the Taoist chief.

"Sock, you the hell. The zombies of the whole town have been attracted by you!" The

Taoist hurriedly cursed, telling the fat man to stop quickly.

At this time, I don't know if the mysterious person outside was also shocked by this voice, or because he was afraid of zombies from other places attacking, or because he knew that he couldn't scold the fat man, he didn't knock on the door again.

After the fat man heard the curse of the Taoist chief, he also stopped, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, hey, heckle, I'm addicted to scolding." While beating gongs and drums, scolding people, it is refreshing. Dao Chief, do you want to try it too?"

"Try your size, numb, the zombies of the whole city will come over later."

At this time, the fat man also thought that he seemed to have made a big disaster, and hurriedly asked:

"Damn, Dao Chief, what should I do, or let's pack up our things and run away."

"Run a yarn at night, don't be afraid of being besieged by zombies on the street! Don't panic yet, we made a little noise just now, and it is probably estimated that it will attract zombies nearby." Now it is estimated that these zombies have set off. Fatty, you will climb to the top of the building, and then aim at the tall buildings in the center of Caohe Town, and then aim at the tall buildings in the distance to play an RPG. "

The fat man has been with the Taoist for so long, and he has also learned a lot of knowledge.

The move of "striking the east and attacking the west" is simply the most advanced and effective strategy in the apocalyptic survival.

The fat man immediately understood, and said

, "As long as you create a bigger movement than here, you will make the zombies who have just set off turn." The

Taoist nodded and returned:

"That's right!"

And just as the Taoist and the fat man were planning to make a noise, the mysterious figure outside the house continued to

knock on the door with "Knock Knock

~".

The Taoist chief turned his head and cursed:

"Numb, find a sense of existence! Fatty, prepare to fight, if you don't solve this thing, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well tonight!"

The mysterious figure outside the room knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and for the first time, it really frightened the Taoist.

But now, it has been a while since we got along, and the Taoist has adapted to this eccentric guy, and in his heart he is no longer afraid, but has the idea of competing with each other.

And the fat man looks indifferent to these things, and the Taoist chief will let it go, then it will be good. It's a big deal, when the time comes, you can't beat it and then run away.

After the fat man put on his armor, he whispered to the Taoist who was wearing a bulletproof helmet

, "Dao Chief, what are you doing

to him?" The Taoist took out a stun bomb and a high-explosive grenade from

his backpack, and then whispered to the fat man: "Get on the bayonet! Go up and stab him to death!"

The fat man turned around and checked his backpack, and then touched his head and returned:

" TMD Lao Tzu's rifle doesn't seem to have a bayonet!" At

this time, the Taoist chief had already opened the safety of the two grenades, pinched one hand in his hand, and said to the fat man:

"Then stab him directly with the barrel of the gun." The

fat man cursed, and then said

, "TMD is too violent!"

and then walked to the back of the gate with the Taoist, who gave the fat man a look, and then the fat man lifted the TV cabinet.

Since the door is still closed, if you don't pull it, although there is no TV cabinet in the back, it is still stuck.

The Taoist didn't pull the handle at this time, but just held two high-explosive grenades in his hands and waited.

The Taoist is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the Taoist chief had been standing here for about 15 or 6 seconds, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door,

"Knock

knock ~ Knock knock ~".

"It's now!" the

Taoist roared

, "Bah!"

and then opened a gap in the door

, "Puff~Puff~"

Two sounds, that is, the high-explosive grenade in the hand, as well as the stun bomb, were thrown out in turn.

Then the fat man hurriedly pushed the TV cabinet up again:

"three, two, one

" and "boom~bang~", and

the door was broken by the shock wave of the explosion.

The upper section fell directly into the house, while the lower section, due to the blockage of the TV cabinet below, did not fall down, but the top was also riddled with holes and all kinds of bullet holes.

Before the smoke outside subsided, the fat man stood up from the ground suddenly, picked up the AK47 assault rifle, and aimed at the position at the door, regardless of whether there were zombies or not, and directly greeted him with a shuttle of bullets:

"Papa

At this moment, the Taoist chief naturally unambiguously operated the AK47 rifle, aiming at the place where the fat man did not strafe, it was a shuttle bullet, and it was directly lighted:

"Papa~

Papa~" The entire corridor, the entire building, and the entire street recalled the crisp sound of the AK rifle.

It's like the Chinese New Year, when naughty children compete to set off fireworks on the street.

After firing the first shuttle bullet, the fat man still had a long way, and hurriedly reloaded the bullet. Turned on the flashlight mounted on the AK rifle.

Then the fat man climbed directly to the top of the TV cabinet, holding a shield in his hand to protect his upper body, a bulletproof helmet, and a transparent bulletproof face mask to protect his mouth and nose, and then he walked straight into the corridor through the pervasive gunsmoke.

At this time, the Taoist chief was holding an AK rifle in the room, facing the corridor, motionless.

Get ready to strike a fatal blow at any time on the raging zombies.

With such cooperation from the fat man and the Taoist chief, it can be said that it is very safe to take the initiative to attack. (Doomsday Survival Rule: One person can't make offensive poses like this.) Two people, as a cover for each other, can advance and retreat freely. The

fat man took a flashlight, and took a photo on the left and then the right in the corridor, but he didn't see any zombies or people, so he said to the Taoist:

"It's strange, there is no one in the corridor, it won't be blown into powder." "

The Taoist thought there would be some zombie corpses, or other severed limbs.

No matter how suddenly it is attacked, at least one will have a broken arm and a broken leg.

But what I didn't expect was that there was nothing in the fat man's report!

The Taoist chief felt a little strange, so he said:

"Ma Dan, this is a grenade and not an atomic bomb, how can it be blown into powder! Don't forget to check the top of your head!"

The Taoist reminded while cursing in the room.

Ordinary people, when inspecting a room, or inspecting a hallway.

Both locations are overlooked, the most common of which is the ceiling, which some agents like to hide in the ventilation ducts above the ceiling.

Another place that is easy to ignore is under the bed, which is the favorite hiding place of Lao Wang next door.

This is the aisle, and there are tiles underneath the ground, so naturally there are no zombies and the old king next door.

But on the ceiling, it is highly likely.