infinite boiling

Chapter 911 Suffering Casualties (Third Shift)
Because there is a map on the watch, Tang Zheng is not worried about everyone getting separated, but he still increases the speed of his hand to destroy the central computer as soon as possible.

Wen Xiao wanted to talk at first, but when he saw Tang Zheng's focused work, all the words were blocked back in his throat.

"Where's Tang Zheng? So slow? He won't wait for us to find the virus before catching up, right?" Changlian turned his head, saw no one, slandered Tang Zheng, and attracted Dong Zixuan's attention by the way.

"Pay attention to your tone, Tang Zheng is not that kind of person." Li Yumiao was very upright, because Tang Zheng had been helping them all the time, so he spoke for him, while Liu Miao was less courageous, not wanting to cause trouble, so he kept silent.

"Hmph, these days, there are a lot of people who say one thing in front of others and do another thing behind them." Long Lian didn't want to be outdone. Except for Tang Zheng and Kong Licheng, he was not afraid of anyone else.

"Are you looking for a fight?" Zheng Sheng didn't want to be reasonable, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

"Shut your mouth." Dong Zixuan stared at her long face, "Concentrate on leading the way."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say." The long face smiled and flattered the policewoman.

Li Yumiao looked at the shrunken Liu Miao and spat. He looked down on this kind of person who seeks good fortune and avoids evil.

"Okay, let's go." Five minutes later, Tang Zheng fixed the system, prepared his rucksack again, and set off. He did not blindly chase the brigade, but went steadily. Once, I am too sorry for my dedication during this time.

"Tang Zheng, how are you doing now? Isn't college life interesting?" Wen Xiao finally found a chance to catch up on the past.

"Generally, the management is very loose. Whether you learn or not depends on self-control, but I have dropped out of school." Tang Zheng turned around and looked at Wen Xiao intently for the first time, only to find that she was full of maturity, and her clothes were also The feeling of a home woman.

"I'm married." Noticing Tang Zheng's doubts, Wen Xiao explained that she is a woman with ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, and ordinary studies. She graduated from junior high school and went out to work. At the urging of the family, they got married.

"Congratulations, why didn't you notify me?" Tang Zheng was really happy for Wen Xiao, "How is my husband treating you?"

"I don't even have your phone number, how can I notify you?" Wen Xiao glanced at Tang Zheng and sighed, "For you, you have classmates from high school and college, but to me, you are my only one." Classmate, by the way, I've only been married for three months, and I should be enjoying the happiness of being newlywed, why did I appear here? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone to the class reunion."

As Wen Xiao spoke, she burst into tears. She was really scared, and hearing the echo of her footsteps, she seemed even more lonely and helpless.

"Tang Zheng, you will help me, won't you?" Wen Xiao suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Tang Zheng's wrist, "We are classmates, we should help each other."

"Yes, I will help you." Looking at Wen Xiao who lost his composure, Tang Zheng nodded seriously. He knew that she needed to care, even if it was just a word of comfort, "Don't think too much, nothing will happen."

Other than that, Tang Zheng didn't make any unnecessary movements, he didn't even hug Wen Xiao, but just patted the back of her hand.

"Do you know, I'm pregnant, even though it's only been a month." Looking at Tang Zheng's calm expression, Wen Xiao was infected and gradually relaxed, "You must come when you drink the full moon wine."

"Congratulations, I will definitely go." With a smile on his face, Tang Zheng turned around and continued to lead the way. At that moment, he gritted his teeth and resented his powerlessness. If his ability and body returned to their peak, he was still somewhat sure, but Now, his own chances of survival are pitifully small.

Tang Zheng didn't know that, in fact, every group leader was facing the same predicament as him. There were many familiar people in the team. Watching them die, the suffering and torture would definitely break the weak-willed people.

Three wandering lickers heard their footsteps and were coming from the other passage.

Tang Zheng originally wanted to tell Wen Xiao to be quiet, but seeing that she would only relax when she talked, he sighed and gave up.

Kong Licheng and the others walked out of the passage and entered a hall. The clean marble floor could reflect people's figures. On it was the logo of Anlanke Company. In the corner was a vase taller than a person. Right in front was the reception desk. They have been shot dead, one is lying on the ground, the other is lying on the counter.

"It's not a zombie, why was it killed?" Hu Liwen was startled when she saw how they died.

"Keep quiet." Dong Zixuan glanced at the glass door on the left side of the front desk. Inside was the office area. There were five elevators on the right side. Three of them seemed to be broken, and only two of them were decreasing in number.

"Pay attention to the elevator." Kong Licheng reminded, and the newcomers immediately aimed their guns over.

With a ding, the elevator arrived, and the door opened a small gap. The newcomers saw a dozen zombies crowded inside. If there was no one outside, they would stay quietly until a certain zombie touched the button, and then I left once, but this time when I saw Dong Zixuan and the others, I immediately ran out frantically.

"Shoot." Kong Licheng opened fire, holding the Benelli and shooting wildly, the shells roared out, forming a barrage storm, sweeping the zombies.

A dozen or so zombies were beaten to pieces after only being thrown three meters away, with their flesh splattered everywhere.

"Stop shooting, look at the elevator on the left." Kong Licheng stopped the crazy newcomers, and reminded loudly that these guys were still too nervous. Once the zombies approached within ten meters, they collapsed and fled without thinking about fighting back.

"Reload, why are you in a daze." Dong Zixuan stuffed the shotgun into the magazine, saw that the newcomers were only aiming at the elevator door, completely forgetting that they had already fired a lot of bullets, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

The newcomers reloaded in a panic. Because they were not skilled and made frequent mistakes, Li Xizhu even dropped the magazine.

"Remember to count silently next time, how many rounds have been fired." Kong Licheng felt that he could clean them up by himself, he was so stupid, he began to feel a sense of superiority, if not for himself, these people would all have died here.

Ding, the elevator door opened, and it turned out to be another group of zombies. The newcomers opened fire immediately, watching the zombies being smashed by bullets and falling to the ground, the long face suddenly felt a sense of pleasure.

"How would it feel if it hit a living person?" Changlian saw a female white-collar zombie, wearing a white shirt and a pencil skirt. Because she was torn by zombies before her death, her clothes were torn and her breasts were exposed. Other zombies fell to the ground. Then, expose it.

Longface deliberately aimed at her right leg, which was wearing stockings, and shot out.

Bang, the female white-collar worker's leg was broken, and she fell to the ground. Seeing her struggling, she whistled excitedly with her long face. She wanted to kill her after being abused, but Dong Zixuan shot it and blew its head off.

"Tsk." Changlian smacked his mouth, very dissatisfied.

"Check to see if there are any survivors." Kong Licheng added, walking towards the glass door. He doesn't know how to take an elevator, it's too dangerous.

The long face looked at the female white-collar's thigh in stockings, licked the corner of her mouth, stepped over the corpse, and walked over.

"It's a pity." Longface stretched out his right foot, stepped on its chest, felt the touch, it was so beautiful, and then kicked its thigh with the tip of its toe, "When will you catch a live one?" .”

The long face was full of obscenity, but his eyes secretly glanced at the two policewomen.

The other newcomers didn't want to see the dead body, so they followed Kong Licheng and walked towards the glass door.

"By the way, take a picture." Long Face took out his mobile phone, pointed at the corpse of the female white-collar worker, and was adjusting the angle when a licker suddenly jumped out of the elevator. Because Long Face was alone and was the closest to the elevator, it naturally became the first target to be attacked.

"Fuck, help!" The long face felt a black shadow flashing at the corner of his eye, and he didn't care about taking pictures, so he dodged to the side. Unfortunately, the licker was too fast, and he jumped at him in the blink of an eye.

"Help!" Long Face yelled, his arms were pressed down by the licker's sharp claws, and he couldn't shoot at all, and the other party's tongue shot out like a sharp arrow, nailing into his chest.

Pfft, the long face spat out a mouthful of blood, and seeing the other party bite down with his big, stinking mouth, he struggled hard.

The newcomers all shot because they were afraid, but the marksmanship was so bad that they didn't know who shot it. The shot hit Long Face's calf, and he screamed in pain.

Kong Licheng and Dong Zixuan made a move and hit the licker on the back. Fortunately, he had a long face as a cannon fodder, otherwise at this guy's speed, it is estimated that several people would be killed or injured.

"Where the hell are you going to shoot!" Long Face cursed angrily, coughing up a few more mouthfuls of blood, "Bandage, bandage me!"

"It's hopeless, the tongue made a wound, and I'm sure I'm going to turn into a zombie." Kong Licheng didn't want to touch his long face, and the others didn't want to, not to mention that this guy has a bad personality.

"I beg you, help me." After the long face finished cursing, he remembered that he needed help. Seeing their indifference, he was sweating profusely, and looked at Hu Hong, "Old Hu."

"Let's go explore the way." Hu Hong looked away, wanting to leave here.

The long face was desperate, and he cursed loudly. He knew that he would not survive, so he wanted to pick up the shotgun and pull a few backs.

"Scumbag, let's go." Kong Licheng shot Longlian's gun, turned around and entered the office area.

"Lickers seem to have simple intelligence." Dong Zixuan sighed when she saw the second person died. She guessed right, Lickers will use their own talents to carry out sneak attacks, which is an evolved instinct.

"There may be an accident ahead, let's go quickly." Tang Zheng listened to the gunshots and speculated about the problems they might encounter. If he missed a few zombies for himself, it would still be troublesome.

Wen Xiao's speed was slow, and he naturally fell behind. Because of the sound of gunfire, running, and his weakened physical fitness, Tang Zheng didn't notice the three lickers approaching rapidly on the ceiling behind him.

These zombies are good at sneak attacks. They crawled without making any noise. Tang Zheng was only aware of the strong wind they brought out when they jumped down.

"Not good." Tang Zheng turned around, and saw the first licker rushing towards Wen Xiao, and the second one rushed towards him.

(End of this chapter)