When I came back into this world, my head was still dizzy, and the world around me, as I saw in the mirror, was now like a large sculpture, everything frozen in time, preserved forever. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I shook my head and tried to stay awake, after all, it seemed that the scene was still very dangerous, and it didn't make sense for me to be killed in a trance once the time started to flow.

There was still a man lying on the ground with my eyes closed, and the rabbit was still holding an electric stunner to rescue me. I'm already standing here, and what is that one on the ground?

I stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and dared to touch me who was lying on the ground.

As soon as my hand touched her face, I felt like my consciousness had entered the body lying on the ground as if it had been made through a hand-made pipe.

At this time, time began to flow strangely, and the last thing I saw was the one standing me, blown into nothingness by a demonic wind......

It's sci-fi, I thought a second before I lost consciousness.

……

The sound of gunshots, the sound of blades slashing on human flesh.

There was also a female voice calling my name from afar: "Wang Hao! Wang Hao! Wake up, wake up!"

Realizing what was happening, I sat up and gasped for air, and my face was hot. The rabbit next to me was holding a Beretta in his right hand and shooting at the infected, while his left hand was on my face.

"What are you doing?" I asked her.

"Wake you up. She replied with a blank face.

"We'll talk about that later, pick up your weapon and stop this wave of infected. She stopped me from asking the next question, put down Beretta, picked up an SCAR and started shooting.

Knowing that now was not the time to complain, I rolled over and jumped up, picked up the Glock and asked the self-discipline to turn on the measurement mode and shoot.

"Yo, wake up, you've been in shock for five or six hours, and if it weren't for the occasional beating of your heart, you would have been cremated by now." Why didn't you respond to my previous contact with you?" "A computer seems to have been taken to those places with me at all, and he seems to have been left here. Could it be ...... That's how I forgot about self-discipline in that space?

"By the way," I remembered, "5-65 asked me to say hello to you, do you know 5-65?"

I was asking, but my hand didn't stop, and delivering each bullet into the infected's head with precision was the most skilled thing I did now.

"What? How did you know such a thing that wasn't a thing?" he seemed to know not only him, but also very well with him.

"Aren't you a computer, why do you still know people? Honestly, what the hell are you?" I wanted to ask him, 5-65 inexplicably let me ask self-discipline. Self-discipline didn't go to that space with me, how did he know that I knew self-discipline.

I killed a wave of fifteen infected people in front of me, and I looked sideways to the left and right, and then opened my bow left and right to kill one of the tongues that had just tied Yang Blade and the acid that was trying to attack from above.

Yang Jian was almost distracted and cut off his tongue, but found that his tongue had been broken, and couldn't help but look over curiously, and when he saw that I was helping him, his mustachioed face almost laughed like a chrysanthemum.

He flexibly turned left and right and slashed until he reached my side, and said with a smile: "The little sharpshooter has woken up, I didn't expect my uncle's ancestral spiritualism to be quite useful." ”

No, no, no, I feel like your inexplicable spiritualism is the culprit for all this.

I only dare to say this in my heart, after all, this guy gives me a pretty good impression, although sometimes my head will go off the line.

And I just wanted to taunt him, when an alarm sounded in my ears, and then the self-discipline prompted: "The High Mutation Special Infected Team has approached, and it is recommended that the user move to a defensive location to prevent being wiped out." ”

As soon as my words came to my lips, I changed the content: "You ...... Attention Rabbit and Uncle! A special group of infected people is about to approach, and we have to change our defense. My body is well fed, let's go quickly!"

Hearing this, the rabbit shot and killed a few more infections, then put away the scar, picked up a short gun, ran to my side, gasped, and said, "There are only three cargo areas in the nearest safe house here, we can go to that place and hide for a while." ”

I immediately gave an order: "I'm in charge of the front and rear, uncle will go to explore the way, rabbit, you can clean up the missing infected and show the way, and when you see a special infected person, you must notify your teammates as soon as possible instead of doing it alone, okay?"

I pulled out the snow and threw it to Yang Jian, and he stepped forward to catch it with a light in his eyes. I said, "I'll lend you first, and I'll pay it back later." ”

In this way, the three of us formed an iron triangle like an iron wall, which laid a solid foundation for more perfect cooperation in the future. I shot all the way and accurately killed every infected person who wanted to get within fifty meters of us, and the missing infected were also killed one by one by Rabbit and Yang Blade.

The sound of gunfire, blood, and sharp weapons slashing along the way became the main theme of the killing journey, and we didn't say a word during this time. Just a quiet shot, a quiet pointer. The whole action is quiet and boring, it's boring, it's boring.

The safe house was in front of me, and I was getting more and more irritable. As soon as I heard the rabbit stop, my hand was already on the door of the safe house.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and I didn't expect the safe house to be just as risky.

In the room, a guy with a whole body full of gas and vomiting disgusting bile appeared behind the door.

When I opened the door and saw it, I was already screaming in the bottom of my heart, this guy was not as disgusting as the other special infected.

I hurriedly closed the door again, leaning against the wall and panting. And this chubby, disgusting creature has obviously mutated more completely, and his occasional saliva on the ground has begun to corrode the ground, and this guy is now an acid bomb. If it explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable

But even so, there is only this safe house to hide, and the top priority is how to kill this live bomb and not let him erupt acid?

For a moment, my mind flashed through an infinite number of ways. But the most secure, no.

Damn, you can only take the risk of using the Seven Elements!

I was half-kneeling on the ground and felt the material of the ground with my hands.

And the rabbit, who was already startled by the bomb in the house, was even more incomprehensible when he saw my actions.

She asked me, "Why don't you want to kill that thing in the house and what are you doing here on your knees?"

I really didn't have the energy to talk to her, so I forced myself to squeeze out two words: "Worship God." ”

She actually asked again, "Worship God, Zeus or Thunder, which god do you expect to split that thing in the house into ashes?"

"Neither. ”

"And which god do you worship?"

"Father-in-law of the land. ”