"Yaoyao!"

Xiuli exclaimed and wanted to reach out to get her daughter back, but before she could stand up, she was hit directly on the head by a flying gun, and then Xiuli fell straight down.

By the time Zhang Junbai found out that the situation was wrong, it was already too late.

Zhang Junbai only had time to pull Xiuli back to his side, and when he wanted to save Yaoyao again, the zombies had already gone to Yaoyao, Zhang Junbai's face was pale, and Xiuli had passed out.

Yaoyao, who fell out, struggled to sit up, she wanted to call her mother, but she didn't see her mother, she began to cry.

The cry caught the zombie's attention even more, and in its rage, it destroyed everything that stood in its way, and Yaoyao was two meters in front of it.

"Yaoyao!"

This is Zhang Junbai's voice, he can't care about his own safety anymore, he hides Xiuli, picks up the gun on the ground, and wants to shoot, but God seems to be against him, none of the guns Zhang Junbai picked up have bullets, and time has not given him a chance.

The speed of the red-eyed zombie was very fast, and in a fit of rage, An Qitong made up several shots at the zombie, but the more anxious he was, the more he failed to hit the zombie's vital point, until the gun could no longer shoot a bullet, the zombie still ran in the direction of Yaoyao.

The wounded zombie raised its claws, swept it, and threw Yaoyao to the side of the shelf, and after making a "bang" sound, the little Yaoyao hung motionless on the shelf like a broken doll, with a blur of flesh and blood on her chest. Yaoyao, who was still crying just now, was completely silent.

An Qitong looked at all this in shock, Yaoyao's small body was motionless, hanging on a broken toy that looked like someone had thrown away, one shoe fell to the ground, revealing a bloodless little foot, and the other foot was stuck in the gap of the shelf, the two arms naturally drooped, and the whole person hung upside down on the shelf because of the stuck foot, and the blood spread quickly down the arm, and soon formed a pool of crimson on the ground.

The strength of the red-eyed zombie was very strong, and there were still three lines of deep scratches on the ground where Yaoyao had fallen, but the speed of the red-eyed zombie was not affected, and it still came towards An Qitong.

Yaoyao's appearance deeply stimulated An Qitong, she forgot that the zombies were coming towards her, and just looked in Yaoyao's direction stupidly, as if Yaoyao's blood was not flowing to the ground, but flowing into her heart, drop by drop, so that her heart was full of holes, and it was shattered in an instant.

Why?

An Qitong really hated his powerlessness at the moment, his own characterlessness, his cowardice and incompetence, his hands, he had no ability at all, but because of the shooting, his fingers were red and swollen, and the tiger's mouth was even a little torn.

Why is it so useless? Why, why can't you save Yaoyao, can't save Dongzi, and Lin Zihao.

Yes, how is Lin Zihao?

An Qitong remembered that Lin Zihao was also slapped away by the zombie just now, so how is he now?

The moment he looked up, he saw a familiar figure in front of the red-eyed zombie.

Lin Zihao was holding the gun, with his back to An Qitong, the gunshots rang out one after another, but they didn't stop the red-eyed zombie, at the moment when the two sides came into contact, Lin Zihao tried hard to block one of the zombie's paws with the gun in his hand, and as the zombie gradually approached, one of Lin Zihao's legs changed from standing to half-kneeling, and the arm stretched out upwards gradually bent, while the red-eyed zombie raised its other arm at this time.

An Qitong wanted to help, she groped for every gun around her, hoping to find a useful one, but no, none of them, An Qitong was pulling around in a panic, the gun didn't work, just find if there was anything that could be used, as long as it could kill the zombie.

The red-eyed zombie stared at Lin Zihao with the only remaining eye, and the two sharp claws used force at the same time to throw Lin Zihao out, and the sharp claw tips left three scratches on Lin Zihao's shoulders and stomach.

Lin Zihao was thrown to the door and fell heavily to the ground, and this fall also broke his ribs and broke one of his arms.

Lin Zihao was seriously injured!

Everything was seen by An Qitong, and after Lin Zihao was thrown out, he didn't move for a long time, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Lin Zihao!"

An Qitong shouted, except for crying, An Qitong didn't know what else he could do, the pictures left in his mind were the moment when Lin Zihao was thrown out, without weapons, she couldn't kill zombies at all, she couldn't save people, she couldn't save everyone here.

She hates herself!

The huge inferiority complex made An Qitong not want to resist, maybe it would be good for him to end up here, no longer have to be afraid, no longer have to hate and hate his cowardice and uselessness, let alone watch his companions die in front of him one by one, and he can't do anything.

That's it, let's end it, just one time, and you'll never know.

When An Qitong thought so, she slowly walked out from behind the shelf where she was hiding, looking at the zombie roaring, she was suddenly not afraid at all, maybe death was not afraid at all, but she still had a lot of unwillingness in her heart, even if she wanted to die, she had to pull this zombie together, it had harmed so many people, it had to pay the price!

Suddenly, a severe headache hit, An Qitong was stimulated to cover his head with his hands, and there seemed to be two air masses fighting each other in his head, not giving in to each other, and the pain caused made An Qitong close his eyes tightly. She covered her hands vigorously, not understanding why this was happening, and in the next second, An Qitong seemed to feel her soul floating out of her body, floating towards the red-eyed zombie, floating towards Lin Zihao, drifting towards the sluggish Zhang Junbai and the faint beauty, and even drifting towards Zhao Ran, who had never appeared.

An Qitong seemed to see everything around her, so clearly, as if the darkness had disappeared, and everything around her appeared clearly in her mind, more like her five senses were wandering outside, far away, near, everything seemed to be touched by her own hands, listened to with her own ears, and seen with her own eyes.

Time seems to have paused, An Qitong even saw that everything around him stopped, the red-eyed zombie opened his mouth wide, and in his hand was Lin Zihao, who had passed out, and Zhang Junbai was still sluggish, Xiuli still hadn't woken up, and Zhao Ran was hiding in the distance, with his scalpel at hand, looking like he wanted to make a move but was waiting for something.

What surprised An Qitong even more was that she even saw the motionless zombies that appeared in the corridor outside the arsenal and didn't know when.

What's wrong with her?

The headache continued, An Qitong struggled, she opened her eyes to see what was wrong with her, but a gun floating beside her completely scared her stupid.

An Qitong covered his head and stared at the gun floating in mid-air, as if he felt that this gun had a little unknown sense with him, as if he made it like this.

An Qitong wanted to reach out and touch the gun in front of her, but before she could touch it, the gun fell to the ground, and she also felt that the headache was more obvious, as if all her spirit had been lost all of a sudden, so tired.

Closing her eyes, An Qitong sat on the ground weakly, her headache made her unable to think about what was going on in these situations, but she still remembered that Lin Zihao was still in the hands of the zombies, and he was about to be eaten by the zombies.

No, she can't just sit like this, she wants to save Lin Zihao!

An Qitong stood up again, and with her movements, the gun that had fallen to the ground floated up again, An Qitong looked at it, thinking that this gun could fly out and knock out the zombie's other eye, and she saw something surprising to her.

The spear floating in mid-air flew straight towards the zombie like an off-string arrow, and accurately hit the zombie's intact eye.

This time, the zombie threw down Lin Zihao in his hand, turned his head, stared at An Qitong with his already invisible eyes, and rushed towards An Qitong.