"Lang, do you want to have a betel nut? Not... Hiss... Oh yes!"

Qin Lang and the two came to the vicinity of a factory, thinking that Feng Debiao would find some high-tech products such as binoculars from the back of his buttocks, but he didn't expect that this product actually found a handful of betel nuts, and without saying a word, he stuffed two into his mouth.

"Forget it, I don't like this. Qin Lang rejected Feng Debiao's kindness, raised his head and glanced inside the wall, the surroundings were a little quiet, and the ground was clean, a scene before the end of the world.

"It's strange, what about the workers in this factory? Why don't there be a single zombie. Qin Lang asked suspiciously.

"Hmm... This factory is selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, where are the workers? It's just to cover the boxing gym, come, little prodigal son, this chicken foot is only five yuan on the market, do you want to try it?" Feng Debiao said at the same time, and took out a packaged old godfather pepper chicken foot from his butt pocket, "Woola" tore open the package, "Click, Click, Click" and gnawed, seeing that his posture did not mean to give Qin Lang a little bit.

Qin Lang said helplessly: "Aren't you thirsty?"

"Hmmm... Not... Bah... Feng Debiao spit out a pile of chewed chicken bones, frowned, and said, "When you say that, I'm really a little thirsty, or you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go get a drink?"

Take your sister! Qin Lang had an urge to scold, and said patiently: "We're here to reconnoiter intelligence, not to see a show or something, you... Can you be more professional?"

"Little prodigal, are you doubting me?" Feng Debiao frowned, threw away the chicken bones in his hand, took out two obviously worn white stockings from his trouser pocket, handed one to Qin Lang, opened the stockings and put them on his head, and said while putting them on: "Don't worry, your brother Biao is a professional, these, have been prepared, hurry, put it on, and get started." I'll tell you, this thing took me a lot of effort to get it, so I'm not allowed to get silk for me!"

Is this Nima robbing a bank?Or can wearing it stimulate superpowers?Qin Lang put his stockings still on the ground and said angrily: "If you don't want to come, go back, I won't... ”

"That's what you said, then take care, uncle will go first." ”

Qin Lang realized what a slut was this time, and Feng Debiao completely interpreted these two words clearly. But Qin Lang couldn't do anything about him, so he had to quickly pull him to the hippie smile and said: "Oh! Brother Biao, Uncle Biao! You are my own uncle! Let's not make trouble? Do the right thing, do the right thing! I will invite you to a big meal when I go back!"

"Hmph! Your brother Biao is just big, don't have the same knowledge as you, remember what you said! Boy, keep up! If you are taken by the yellow mouse for a while, Brother Biao will not save you." Feng Debiao finally got serious, picked up the stockings and stuffed them into his trouser pocket, easily climbed over the wall less than two meters, took out a bloodstained axe from his back, and cautiously approached along the wall.

"Woohoo!"

As soon as they reached the gate, the two of them heard a muffled sound similar to the impact of a heavy object hitting a wall.

Feng Debiao hurriedly made a silent gesture to Qin Lang, tiptoed to the door, and when he squinted his eyes and looked inside, he couldn't help but shudder when he saw that scene.

About two meters from the door, a naked and muscular zombie was slamming its head against the wall with its head, which was more than one size larger than normal.

Every time it hits, there will be a puddle of blood splashed, as the frequency of the impact becomes faster and faster, Feng Debiao and Qin Lang's heartbeats involuntarily speed up, just when the two of them hesitated to come behind the back to attack him first, they only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the zombie's head was instantly smashed, red and white scattered on the ground, and then fell straight to the ground.

That terrifying scene made Qin Lang and Feng Debiao gasp in unison.

"Just... Just hung up like that?" Qin Langqiang held back his nausea and asked uncertainly.

"God knows what stimulated this guy! Shall we still go in? This hellish place is cold, I'm afraid it's a little evil, why don't we withdraw first?" This zombie's behavior made Feng Debiao's heart a little frightened, although he was a bastard, he was very superstitious, and his intuition told him that there was something unclean in it.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, are you still afraid that there will be ghosts? Qin Lang dodged into the factory, hid behind a pile of debris, poked his head out and quietly looked around, there were actually three or five zombies in this big place, judging from the clothes, it should be the cleaning workers here, it is an ordinary zombie, there is nothing to be afraid of. It looks like those fighters aren't here.

"The second floor is a simple staff dormitory, which is where these fighters live, and those perverted guys should be on it. Feng Debiao pointed to the black iron doorway at the corner of the stairs, "It's behind this door, do we still want to go up?"

"What are you doing up there? If you happen to bump into a stupid big guy on your back, you won't be able to get a boxed lunch?" Qin Lang saw that there was a herringbone ladder behind the door, and instantly had an idea, and whispered to Feng Debiao: "I'll go get the ladder in a while, let's put it outside the factory, and observe the situation inside directly through the window, so as not to startle the snake." ”

"That's right. ”

Feng Debiao naturally didn't want to come into contact with these zombies head-on, and when he heard Qin Lang say this, he nodded hurriedly. The two of them bent their waists and slowly retreated backwards, without taking two steps back, Qin Lang felt that he had hit something, reached out and touched behind him, and touched half of his hairy calf, without thinking that it must be Feng Debiao's pit, Qin Lang shouted in a low voice: "Don't make trouble! ”

"I didn't make a fuss?" Feng Debiao, who was beside him, spread his hands innocently.

Hold the grass! The two reacted instantly, especially Qin Lang, who felt a "tick-tock" sticky patch on his head, and didn't bother to guess whether it was saliva or blood, he shouted wittily, supported the ground with both hands, and used a trick that had been lost for a long time in the rivers and lakes - toad bounced legs!

This trick is Qin Lang's specialty, you must know that Qin Lang has won many victories in the past battles with the gangsters, relying on this unexpected and lethal move.

Simple, brutal, easy to use!

However, with today's kick, Qin Lang instantly felt that things were not as simple as he imagined. As if his feet were on an iron plate, not only did he fail to kick the thing behind him, but his legs were firmly grasped by the opponent's hands like iron tongs.

When Qin Lang turned his head with difficulty, the one who grabbed his legs was a zombie that was more than two meters tall and as tall as an orangutan. Although his chin had fallen, the dark green viscous liquid was dripping down his chin and falling to the ground, and the two eyes glowing with green light met Qin Lang's four eyes, and Qin Lang vaguely saw it showing a strange smile.

"Hold the grass! Lang, don't panic, Brother Biao will save you! Look at my brain-wrecked!" Feng Debiao is a big bastard in society, and he has naturally seen a lot of scenes, seeing that Qin Lang was restrained, the axe in his hand was raised, and when he jumped up, he slashed at the zombie's head.

"Whew... Feng Debiao's axe is powerful, this zombie obviously has a certain amount of wisdom, just as Feng Debiao made a move, the zombie roared, and the hands holding Qin Lang's legs exerted force at the same time, Qin Lang, who weighed less than one hundred and one percent, was thrown out like garbage, Feng Debiao dodged and did not fall, and the two suddenly collided together.

"I... Hold the grass! Wow... This guy is too violent, waves! Hurry, get up! Let's, let's withdraw!" Feng Debiao was hit by the huge impact brought by Qin Lang and spat blood, and his bones seemed to fall apart. Wiping a handful of blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Feng Debiao quickly picked up Qin Lang, who was shaking his head and shaking his head, and ran outside.

M! Dare to plot against Lao Tzu! Wait, I'll see how Xiaoxiao cleans you up later! I have to beat the dog's head! Feng Debiao said with hatred in his heart.

However, the movement just now had obviously alarmed those ordinary zombies, and when they saw their prey, they were naturally excited one by one, and they roared towards Qin Lang and the others as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The big zombie didn't chase after it, I don't know if it was because Qin Lang was too weak and unattractive to it. On the contrary, a few little minions don't want Bilian to chase after them.

Feng Debiao was a little angry, turned around and roared angrily: "M's, just as Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon? Grandpa, I'm in a good mood to spare your dog's life, so I have to rush to send people to the head? ”

Feng Debiao stopped, waved his hand away, and shouted, just as he was about to compete with the little minion. Suddenly, a white figure drifted by with a fragrant breeze, and then saw a flash of cold light, and the head of the zombie who was holding a broom to show off his might in front of him fell to the ground instantly, and the blood sprayed Qin Lang's face, and before he could react, another gust of fragrant wind floated by, and only two muffled sounds of "popping" were heard, and two zombies fell to the ground.

Don't think about it, that white figure is naturally Feng Xiaoxiao, known as the queen of black fists, with a black and shiny dagger in each hand, although the sun is shining, Qin Lang still feels a trace of chill, it seems that these two daggers are not simple! As for the later one, who else can there be besides Sister Wang Xinnannan? After all, this skillful stick technique is not something that anyone can use.

"Are you two okay?" Feng Xiaoxiao and Wang Xinnan asked in unison. While talking, the two of them were not idle, and easily solved all the zombies they were chasing.

Without waiting for the two of them to speak, Feng Xiaoxiao said sarcastically: "Just a few wild cats, just make you like this?"

"Inside... There's a big guy in there!" Feng Debiao reminded him, pointing to the gate.

"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao found that there was a big zombie standing at the gate of the factory, although it was unrecognizable at this time, but its figure and dress, Feng Xiaoxiao recognized it at a glance, and his originally arrogant face instantly became solemn, and said in a low voice: "It's actually him!"

Although he was not convinced, Wang Xinnan still admired Feng Xiaoxiao's strength very much. Seeing her solemn face, she couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"

"Hehe! A self-righteous fellow! You take care of them, I'll meet this old friend! I want to see if I've become a zombie, and I have a few pounds and taels! Don't let me down too much!"