The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 372 Guide to Raising Zombies (34)

"Okay, you stay in the house with her and lock the door, Z and I go to clean up the zombies outside."

Bo looked worried.

"Can you solve so much by yourself? I'll help."

"No, you're dragging me back if you go, it'll be fine."

Jiang Tang had never seen these slow-moving zombies before. She couldn't beat a group of them, so let's defeat them one by one.

Bo Yi watched Jiang Tang walk out with a frying pan and a gun, his brows were furrowed, but he still obeyed Jiang Tang's words and locked the door of the storage room behind him.

In the hall, there was light. Jiang Tang came to the stairs and looked down.

At least fifty or sixty zombies are crowded in the narrow stairwell, you bump into me and I step on your foot.

Jiang Tang raised his gun and fired at the ground at his feet.

"Bam—!"

Huge gunshots echoed in the confined space, echoing directly through the entire research institute.

Hearing the roaring and roaring of the zombies in the stairwell, scrambling to squeeze outside, Jiang Tang lifted the pan, weighed it twice, and then walked away with his hands clenched, watching the zombies rushing out from the ground, his eyes filled with strange excitement shine.

"Roar!"

Jiang Tang raised the pot and raised it fiercely, the head of the first zombie was sunk directly by her, and under the powerful force, the brain burst.

Z backed away silently, rubbed the plasma under his feet, then stood in a place where the plasma could not reach, staring at Jiang Tang's back.

One after another, the ugly zombies rushed towards Jiang Tang roaring, and then fell under Jiang Tang's frying pan. The corpses accumulated more and more, but the zombies rushed out one after another.

Jiang Tang was hitting vigorously, and then only heard a crunching sound.

The bottom of the raised pot broke and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the same time, the zombie that was supposed to be headshot by the bottom of the pot opened its bloody mouth, aimed at Jiang Tang's arm, and bit it down!
Jiang Tang's heart skipped a beat, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he was about to grab the zombie's head with his backhand, then clicked, and turned the head in a 360-degree circle in his hand, and there was no movement.

With a puddle of bloody mucus in his hand, Jiang Tang frowned in disgust, then kicked the zombie that was about to pounce on him, and turned to look at Z.

"come over."

Z walked carefully, avoiding the bloodstains and walking to Jiang Tang's side.

"Let's take care of the rest, I'm going to wash my hands."

There are about six or seven left in the stairwell.

Z walked forward slowly, and then a zombie that was about to rush over suddenly slammed on the brakes, then turned around and rushed towards the corner.

"Bam—!"

Blood splattered on the wall.

Followed by.

"Boom-boom-boom-

......"

No need to do anything, the remaining zombies lined up to die, one after another, slamming against the wall until their brains burst.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although he already knew that Z's ability was extraordinary, but seeing it with his own eyes today, he still couldn't help being surprised.

This Nima is a talent.

Look at her again, she's exhausted and smelly all over.

Z even disliked her, and was only willing to hook her little finger.

Jiang Tang looked at Z who was paralyzed but full of drama inside, a sly smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he called softly.

"Cubs!"

Z looked down at Jiang Tang without hesitation, and then stretched out a bloody paw towards his face.

Z wanted to retreat, but Jiang Tang's feet directly hooked his feet, blocking his retreat, and then wiped all the dirt on Z's face inhumanely.

(End of this chapter)