Infinite games: I become a god by krypton gold

The last ray of sunlight disappeared into the horizon, and the street lamps on the street lit up.

The six-member team held long knives, and cultivated a tacit understanding belonging to their team in rounds of fighting.

There was a car accident at the gate of the police station. Several cars collided with each other. One car was even crushed and deformed. On the asphalt road, the imprints of several wheels after sudden braking could be clearly seen.

One of the police cars heard a "dong dong dong" sound. Several people leaned over with a knife and found a young man in handcuffs in the car.

He had dyed yellow hair and blood on his forehead. He was lying behind the closed car window and staring at them with piercing eyes.

It may be that they heard the sound of them fighting the zombies, so they knocked on the car window to attract their attention.

"Rescue?" Zhi Kong asked Shen Yin.

"He's in handcuffs, so he should be a criminal." Cheng Yuanyuan didn't want to save him very much. Although she was innocent and simple most of the time, it didn't mean she was a good-for-nothing saint.

The end of the world is coming, kill the Virgin first.

This is the rule of the rivers and lakes.

"Ask the situation first before deciding whether to save or not." Shen Yin pondered for a moment before making a decision, she didn't mind killing one more living person.

Therefore, Zhikong stepped forward, signaled the young man to retreat, and then smashed the glass with the handle of the knife.

"Thank God! We are finally saved! Thank you so much!" The young man clasped his hands together, thanking him non-stop, his eyes sparkling under his long smile.

Cheng Yuanyuan took two steps forward, but still didn't dare to get too close, "I see you are in handcuffs, what did you do to get arrested?"

Shen Yin watched the surrounding situation, and once a zombie came over, she would kill it. There were already several corpses with missing arms and legs piled up in front of her.

The young man looked embarrassed, and under the vigilant eyes of everyone, his voice became smaller and smaller, "Stole... stole something..."

Cheng Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was a three-handed person, if the other party was a murderer or rapist, she firmly disagreed with letting him out.

"There is another police officer here, but he was injured more seriously than me and passed out." The young man seemed to remember something, and his tone suddenly became anxious.

Zhikong stretched his neck and looked into the car, there was indeed a middle-aged man in police uniform lying inside.

He nodded towards Zhizhi, and the latter strode over, found an excellent position, squatted up, sank into his dantian, put his hands on the car window, and let out a "drink" in his mouth, tearing the wall of the police car apart With one cut, the middle-aged policeman was exposed in front of several people.

The young man was stunned, his handcuffed hands clapped involuntarily, and he stopped his hands resentfully when he noticed everyone's eyes looking like idiots.

When Wisdom moved the person out, Zhou Qian stepped forward to check, "He was hit on the head and his left hand was dislocated. The injury is not serious."

Before Zhikong could find the key to help the young man open the handcuffs, he had already crawled out from the torn hole with his hands and feet. Where were the shadows of the handcuffs on his hands?

Only then did everyone believe that he was really arrested for stealing.

"If you can, please save Police Officer Chai. He is a good man. When the car accident happened, it was because he rushed to protect me that I just knocked my head. Otherwise, I would definitely die." The young man came over, but he was speaking to Shen Yin. From his observation in the car just now, he found that the person talking in this group of people was this little girl with a calm face.

However, these people are really good-looking, and they seem to have strong backgrounds. If they are willing to help, Officer Chai should be fine.

Can Baozi, who reads the text, check in for me?
I don't know if anyone has seen this, but I desperately need some encouragement.