《In a broken world, I became king!》21.One body is not enough
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Zhang Ziyu was sweating all over. When did Li Yan learn to use a gun? Killing zombies, swinging an axe at high speed for a long time, and now even killing without a second thought.
Zhang Ziyu thought, was he dreaming?
How could it be! Li Yan is just like him, just a 20-year-old sophomore!
Gu Xiaotong's eyes shine, the heart bang bang bang beat fast, now is the end of the world, not before the age of civilization, money is completely useless! Gu xiaotong is very regretful, had known Li Yan so fierce, she should not be in the freshman year to Li Yan this foreign student sneer.
Originally a few and Ye Tian Long a battle line of survivors are scared to sweat, what person is this boy after all?
Li Yan wiped sweat from his brow, and highly nerves finally relax slightly, although seemingly hit Ye Tian Long's head, but only Li Yan know, he didn't keep previous precision, when he is not familiar with the body for guns, can kill leaf during those critical minutes Ye Tian Long, because two people close to the distance, Ye Tian Long knee shot cannot be moved again, Li Yan, who is familiar with guns, has an absolute advantage.
But it's a far cry from past lives.
"You! Won't you get up?"
Under the body came the voice of Still Shang Jiudi micro anger, two people from very close, Li Yan can smell that with a woman's unique fragrance.
Li Yan lowered her head and looked at Shang Jiudi's waxy yellow skin in deliberate disguise. Probably because she had not repaired her makeup for a long time, she had sweated a lot. The woman's makeup had begun to fall off and her face was white and yellow.
Although it looks very ugly, but everyone knows that this woman since the disguise, looks absolutely not bad where to go.
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Li Yan did not get up, still pressure Shang Jiudi body, eyes pressed Shang Jiudi's eyes: "you just, why mercy?"
He observed that the woman's marksmanship is very accurate, enough to have a 30% hit rate, which is enough to stand out against a large number of people, in such a close distance, Ye Tianlong did not dodge around, she can absolutely directly kill it, even if it is more than a few shots of time is also absolutely enough.
But she did not, only shot Ye Tian Long's knee, as expected when the apocalypse just broke out is not to put hope on others.
"Why?" Li Yan's expression was a bit forced. "Do you know how much danger your behavior will bring to us?"
Speaking of the back, Li Yan's voice also gradually become larger, some of the cruel.
He is suspicious of Shang Jiudi's motives and is wary of her.
Shang Jiudi red, usually unrestrained character of her at the moment is a word can not say.
The confrontation between the two men made the space extremely quiet, so to speak, and the people were afraid to speak for a moment, staring at the strange posture of the two men on the ground.
"She didn't kill anyone."
Suddenly, there was a voice of eighteen and she came out from behind the cupboard.
Shang Jiudi didn't kill anyone?
This is really beyond Li Yan's expectation!
Shang Jiudi don't over, no longer go to see Li Yan, she regrets, but also confused.
Then eighteen went to the Ye Tian Long body side, she picked up the automatic rifle on the ground, do not hide the inner disgust, kicked the Ye Tian Long body, seems to feel uncomfortable, the little girl's eyes lit up, suddenly the hands of not automatic rifle aimed
Bam!
She shot Ye Tianlong's heart again!!
Everyone is very shocked, body shaking .
Li Yan's brow jerked a few times. The little girl...
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"However I did not think of" 18 eyes bright of looking at Li Yan, resemble discovered what fun of toy, "your shooting is so accurate!"
"Er!" Master Chen let out a sound like a dead pig.
Li Yan climbed up from Shang Jiudi, helped master Chen to view his wound.
The next moment
Pa!
Li Yan slapped master Chen on the fat!
"It's just a scratch!" Li Yan vicious way, is also a relief at the same time, fat man is ok.
"Oh?" Master Chen was incredulous, "But I lost a lot of blood!"
"That's because you're fat!" Li Yan cursed and found a bandage to help Master Chen wrap it up. "You can be so afraid of such a small cut. Don't be so timid!"
"Hey hey hey! Seeing his wound is really not big, Master Chen could not help giggling, "I say, boss, your marksmanship is too ox!"
Li Yan could not help but smile at the corners of her mouth, and a strange emotion suddenly came to her heart.
Trust? A friend?
Oh!
The overwhelming roar of the zombie suddenly appeared.
Li Yan turned her head and looked at the stairs.
By now it was getting dark, and the number of zombies at the top of the stairs was growing. They didn't think, they just sniffed at the smell of people, and they beat and hammered at the fort of corpses that blocked them, a wide protective wall made of hundreds of dead zombies.
But the once thick fortress began to shake, heave and heave, with sharp bangs that threatened to topple in this direction.
It can't stop for a long time. There is a gap in the corpse wall, and zombies can clearly smell the attractive smell of human flesh on the opposite side. Zombies are creatures that can't get human flesh and blood, and they will break the wall sooner or later.
The blood on the head and knees of The corpse of Ye Tian Long has been flowing, and the smell of blood is very heavy.
The zombies smell it.
They are very excited, like hit the chicken blood as hard as the impact, there are people inside the meat, as long as the past, you can eat a full meal! Eat up the human flesh and lick up the human blood!
"What, you say! Shang Jiudi seemed to recover, she tightly held the automatic rifle in her hands, her face calm: "I follow your command!"
Li Yan's eyebrows have not loosened, there is only one exit, but there are all zombies, they were trapped from the beginning!
Outside the rest stop, there were 100 zombies on the ground floor outside the rest stop gate, apparently because there were so many zombies inside that they couldn't squeeze in. In this case, the number of zombies in this zombie wave is well over 600!
The blood attracts the zombies, and there are already a lot of zombies hungry downstairs, stretching their arms in the direction of the window, constantly jumping, as if they can get human flesh in this way.
Caught in the crossfire.
"Finished! We'll die, we'll die, we can't get out! ' Zhang Ziyu collapsed sitting on the ground wailing, "woo woo woo! Why should I leave Mingqiu city?! I'm in a supermarket, there's water, there's food, why would I leave?! Why are you leaving?"
"So many zombies! Li Yan, help me! Help me! I don't want to die! Aren't you strong? You know how to use a gun. Will you kill them all?" Gu Xiaotong desperately crying, frantically clutching Li Yan's clothes, voice hysterical.
"Who the hell is this?" Eighteen looked at Gu Xiaotong unkempt image.
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