These old guys, not to mention that they have experienced so many things one by one, just the officialdom has been safe and stable in the past ten years, but they have all gone through strong winds and waves. How could www.biquge.info be so frightened for a little thing?

I was annoyed to look at them with a pestle in front of my eyes. Look carefully at Xiao Yueyue, this kid is having fun.

Pushing and pushing the leopard-print glasses, staring at the zombies viciously, the ruler in my hand kept gesturing, and I looked at the face on the glass door that was about to rot and fall off the flesh, and I really felt sick to my stomach.

The zombies on the playground are soaked in formalin (37% formaldehyde solution, which prevents the synthesis of nuclear proteins, kills bacterial propagules, and kills spores. That little face was fine, but it didn't necessarily fall off as he walked and a piece of rotten flesh fell off.

But these few next door are really unbearable to look at. Because he didn't do any embalming work, his originally white smiling face, his teeth were black and exposed, his upper lip was gone, and black blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

This is also very strange, I am in China, presumably the potassium sorbate in the body will not be too little, isn't there a saying, some people, fell on the road, and made a periodic table on the ground. What should be eaten and what should not be eaten are all in the stomach together.

A hidden cry came from the earphones, and I quickly came back to my senses. Lao Chengtou lowered his head, his shoulders shrugged, wasn't he mourning?

No need to guess, the headmaster must be in the office, and something must have happened. Judging from the current situation of only crying and not doing things, he must no longer be alive.

Lao Chengtou was pulled up by the old principal. Later, the principal came to power, and the old Cheng Tou was stubborn, and even went to visit the old principal who was under house arrest. But this principal paid tribute to Lao Cheng because of this. They are all bloody men, so they naturally have a sense of sympathy. It's just that! The new headmaster would have died in his office. No accident.

That's why Lao Chengtou will be so sad. I also felt sad in my heart, firstly because of Lao Chengtou's mourning, and secondly, the death of the principal meant that we should no longer expect anyone to save us. If you want to live, you can only improve yourself.

Switching cameras, the little yellow bird and the boss don't care about the rights and wrongs behind them, their task is to get information.

The Boss shoots a steel spike into the ground. Hook the steel claw firmly onto the balcony and slide neatly down the rope attached to the steel nail tail. At such a short distance, the impact is quite large. The steel spikes gripped the ground firmly, and the inside swelled out. Although this will leave physical evidence, it can't be controlled so much now.

The boss first stood firm, opened his arms, and took the little yellow bird that flew down from the balcony. I looked through the camera and saw the little yellow bird's stupid face getting bigger and bigger on the screen.

I saw that they were out of danger, so I continued to watch my man's drama.

The people inside are naturally divided into doves and hawks. This may be some inexplicable things in human nature that are playing. Lao Chengtou has become a hawk, which is very surprising to me.

The crowd moved out of the way and saluted in front of the headmaster, which I thought was incredible. If you find your boss dead in the office, the first thing you will do is not call a doctor or call the police, but a military salute. Inexplicable, isn't it?

However, it did give me a glimpse of what the man on the throne of Feng Shui looks like.

The hair, which used to be a little black, is now completely dry and gray. It's like hay in the frost. The skin on his face was crumpled, but it didn't rot. It was clearly a dried corpse. And, I scratched the picture and kept zooming in. The fatal wound is a bullet that passes through the temple. The pistol was not far from his hand, and his fingers were dry like a tree branch.

As a soldier, he can't be shrouded in horse leather, died on the battlefield, and even committed suicide in his office, which is a great joke to say. Moreover, a bullet that pierced from right to left could not make a dead person fall from a chair, so it could be said that he fell, and the head was upright as if he was still working, if he didn't pay attention to his face.

The bullet holes have been so long ago that it is impossible to guess the type of bullet.

Look at the guns! Grass! 0.357 caliber daguerreotype Desert Eagle. You-kill yourself or do you kill him?!

Do you know what that means?! A commemorative edition with only 400 stocks in the world! The object of crazy chase by all gun collectors. Produced in 1986.

But it's old.,It's okay to collect it.,Really use.,I don't like it very much.。 Powerful appearance, not easy to control the launch force. Also, excessive muzzle flames and jamming shells that are not easy to quickly expel dangerously.

I had a vague feeling that something big might happen tonight. Some people, even if they risk a lot of danger, they want to taste the drunken life and dream of death brought by a mouthful of power.

Seeing that the information was almost collected, I pinched the timing and entered a row of decoded information. Detonate the camera so you can do it without a trace. It's like there's really a piece of chewing gum stuck on the wall.

Burning does not produce sound, and tiny flames do not affect the surrounding walls.

It's just that! It's a lot of money!! Thinking about the boss's loser's daughter, I feel a little at ease. And a little inexplicably sad, if it weren't for this experience, we would have studied in peace, graduated peacefully, the old and small Yueyue entered the research institute, the little yellow bird entered the special forces, and I entered the court, and then they got married and had children, talking about their own little days.

However, such a day is not bad, I stick out my tongue, there is no if.

Quickly cut off the signal and go to the channels of the little yellow bird and the boss. Now it is still a borrowed passage from the school, and when there is a chance in the future, you must transfer one yourself. In the future, I smiled. No matter if you are a zombie or a living corpse, Lao Tzu will live.

The boss had returned with the birds, and I looked at their surroundings. The little woman's psychology just now is put away, the fantasy is meaningless, and living is the most important thing.

Xiao Yueyue has lost interest in the appearance data of zombies. I don't think the conditions are not enough, this baby will be tied up a few back, the dissection of the dissection, the dismemberment of the corpse.

"Ding-" The landline on the wall suddenly rang, and I picked up my pistol and waited for it. Xiao Yueyue obviously didn't expect such a thing. Quickly distance yourself from the glass door. I remembered that the Boss seemed to be planning to come back from the balcony, which was obviously not suitable for the original route.

I quickly turned on the microphone first. One hand went to pick up the landline that was still ringing on the wall. The back is tightly attached to the door panel, and with such a thickness, it is probably not pierced by fingernails.

Xiao Yueyue's bed is against the window, if that zombie comes in, the first person to suffer is Xiao Yueyue. She quickly activated the emergency mode, and the scattered wires on the desktop were quickly put away, and the screen returned to the state of the desktop. The notebook on the table was fiercely protected by a robotic hand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the zombie's head move violently.

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hiss-"

I gritted my teeth, which pervert is this!! Dead pervert!! When Lao Tzu locates you, just wait for death!

"Hiss-hiss" I suppressed my anger and heard something strange about it. Because it's really too regular. When most people want to speak but can't make too much noise, they will choose to speak like this, because it is the clearest and most noticeable.

Damn, you can't pick a better time?! I made a note of the Morse code, something that began to be discontinued in the last century. Decisiveness still has its benefits.

The zombie tried to knock on the door, and my heart tightened, how to tell the boss. However, thinking about the special ability of a little yellow bird, you must be able to feel that something is wrong. This stupid bird, don't be unlucky today, run over and die in vain.

I clamped the handset and pulled the safety open.

The other end of the earpiece clearly heard such a clear voice. There was a pause in the voice.

I hold a paper full of letters with black lines on my head, and in China, Morse code embodies another of his values. It is used as Chinese pinyin, which is easy to learn and can be basically understood. Don't go to the English dictionary yet.

Does Wangpangzi need to say that for so long??!!

The zombies at the door were tapping on the door more and more urgently, as if they had smelled something. Raw meat? I look at my charred skin and tender flesh on the outside, is it possible that it is coming at me?

Behind the door, there was a sudden knock on the door! I really got goosebumps in an instant. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

I gestured to Xiao Yueyue and signaled that if it didn't work, we would shoot. It's just not easy to do it through a door. I know this thing, only a headshot.

If the boss returns, he will report his location in advance. Categorically not like this just slap on the door panel.

Xiao Yueyue is a glass door, which is even more difficult to do.

The wooden door behind me was fine, but I didn't know if I could hit the end by chance. The M36 is smaller and does not have the same penetration power as the Desert Eagle. And it is better to wear goggles for such close-range shots, because flying sawdust can puncture the cornea.