Goose down flew like it had snowed heavily in the basement.

Wang Yi, Chen Qiang, and Xue Tong, while using double-layer down jackets to resist the bloody corpse's grasping, did not forget to dodge the bloody corpse's bloody mouth, and stabbed the dagger into the bloody corpse's heart.

Among the three, except for Wang Yi, the other two have rich combat experience, and after not having the weakness of being scratched by the blood corpse, they fought and walked at the same time, avoiding being knocked down by the blood corpse surrounded by a sea of people tactics.

In contrast, Wang Yi's tactics are much more boring, and they are completely tough.

As for Ding Gang and Huang Ting, the three of them, because of the relationship between strength and experience, they all retreated in a group.

No one dared to deal with the blood corpses more, basically, six people were dealing with four blood corpses at a time, and the rest were all slipping away while exercising.

This is the kind of practice that will lead to serious physical exertion of the parties.

It was Wang Yi's down jacket tactics that worked, so that everyone was not wiped out at the moment of contact.

Over time, six people killed seven bloody corpses, but they were too tired to lift their hands.

What do you think, the perverted speed and strength of the blood corpse, coupled with the desperate and inexhaustible physical strength, in the end, that is, Wang Yi, an alien left, can still fight the blood corpse, and the rest of the people will not be able to raise their arms for a long time.

Chen Qiang was also really anxious, scolded, took out a pistol from his waist, put it against the chest of a nearby bloody corpse, and pulled the trigger.

Although he didn't play with a real gun very much, at such a close distance, Chen Qiang was a blind man and could hit it.

No, a shot shattered the heart of the bloody corpse, Chen Qiang had to retreat and breathe, and with his movement, the goose down continued to fly, and the two down jackets on his body were completely empty, and they directly turned into four layers of skin.

"Wang Yi, no, these bloody corpses are too fierce!"

Chen Qiang shouted.

Wang Yi was being pushed back by two bloody corpses, and when he heard this, he slashed into the chest of a bloody corpse with an axe in his right hand, kicked the corpse away, pushed and shoved the other bloody corpse, and turned around and shouted: "Then don't save bullets!" Brother Xue Tong! ”

When the words fell, Xue Tong immediately responded, shook off the bloody corpse in front of him and ran towards Chen Qiang, shouting to fill the position.

Don't look at Chen Qiang, he was born in a gangster, but his execution is really strong, and the moment Xue Tong's words fell, he went up to stop the blood corpse.

After the down jacket lost its protection, Chen Qiang did not choose to fight hard, jumping left and right, squeezing the last physical strength to deal with the bloody corpse.

Xue Tong picked up the shotgun on the other side and quickly reloaded.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and a bloody corpse flew out.

Xue Tong took back the gun and turned into a god of war again, bombarding while reloading.

The blood corpses are all Hanhan, and the obvious weakness is in the heart, but they only know that Chong doesn't know how to cover up, and they were shot by Xue Tong alone, and seven bloody corpses were killed in a row.

Everyone was also able to breathe after Xue Tong shot and quickly retreated.

The last two bloody corpses rushed towards him, Xue Tong turned around, the shotgun was aimed, and the expression on his face was not calm, but became crazy.

"Die, monsters!"

As soon as he shouted, Xue Tong was about to pull the trigger.

However, when the crackling sound of the thimble hitting the air sounded, Xue Tong's face changed greatly, and he remembered that there were only seven bullets left in his own body.

Seeing this, Wang Yi was anxious, raised his axe and planned to go up again, but Xue Tong reacted quickly and threw away the shotgun, snatched the pistol from Chen Qiang's hand, raised his hand and snapped two shots, and the bloody corpse that rushed forward was just stiff, and then lay on the ground without moving.

The nineteen bloody corpses were all resolved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that as soon as the breath is released, I can't get up again, and I sit down one by one, just gasping for breath.

Xue Tong gave the pistol to Chen Qiang, but Chen Qiang glanced at it: "It's useless for me to hold this thing, your head is much better than mine, you can use it." ”

Xue Tong didn't care about this, but still threw it over: "I'm not too used to using it, Xu LZ will save your life, you can take it." ”

Chen Qiang was stunned when he heard this, looked down at the pistol at his feet, reached out and took it, and inserted it in his waist.

Everyone rested here, all wearing two down jackets with goose down in the air.

In this way, everyone gasped, and Huang Ting and Jiang Yun kept arching their hands on their chests to thank God.

Ding Gang was very annoyed when he heard it: "you, Lao Tzu just tried his best to protect you, don't you thank me?" ”

was scolded by Ding Gang, and the expressions of the two were somewhat embarrassed.

Wang Yi stood up, looked left and right, and asked everyone: "Everyone is not injured, right?" ”

The crowd looked down at themselves, then shook their heads.

Ding Gang suddenly pointed at Wang Yi: "Ah Yi, you, you bleed!" ”

Wang Yi looked down at himself, and he didn't care: "Well, it's okay, it's not bad to let more bloodletting." ”

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

That is, Wang Yi dared to say so, he was arrogant if he was not afraid of the blood corpse virus.

But there is no way, just now Wang Yi carried several bloody corpses in front of him alone, if it weren't for his special physique, how could a six-person team not be injured under the attack of nineteen bloody corpses?

Even if the down jacket has a little effect, it is not an explosion-proof suit after all.

Re-found all the scattered carts, Jiang Yun couldn't cry, the beautiful clothes that were easy to pick up were all blind.

Jiang Yun was crying here, and everyone didn't pay attention to her.

After resting for a while, several people got up one after another and pushed the cart back to the supermarket.

This time, Wang Yi and Chen Qiang carefully searched and confirmed that there were no bloody corpses in the supermarket, and then they filled all the three carts that had been emptied with food.

"Only this time, next time I won't say anything."

While loading the cart with chocolates, Huang Ting chattered on the side.

Jiang Yun also hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Wang Yi ignored them, but Ding Gang was still as unaccustomed as ever: "If you don't come, you won't eat." You can't let us take risks, do you? ”

"There are so many people in that team, what does it mean to just let us two old men and women come?"

"They're protecting the camp."

"Pull it down, we've got a fart camp."

The two of them saw that they were about to debate with Ding Gang, and Chen Qiang next to them raised his eyebrows angrily: "Shut up, you weren't tortured enough by the blood corpse just now, right?" ”

Compared with Ding Gang, Huang Ting was still a little afraid of Chen Qiang.

Because he didn't have a detailed understanding of Chen Qiang, and in addition, Chen Qiang had just practiced with the blood corpse, and this ability alone also made Huang Ting afraid.

The most important thing is that Chen Qiang is a single faction in the team, and he is only a cooperative relationship, and no one is qualified to order him, if Chen Qiang is annoyed and does something, Huang Ting can't say.

Another point, probably because Huang Ting was also afraid that he was too much, Xu Ji Xue Tong didn't help him speak.

For various reasons, Huang Ting could only snort, turned his head and muttered to himself: "Young people nowadays are really excessive, no big or small, don't you even know your identity?" ”

Chen Qiang pushed the cart away and pointed at Huang Ting: "If you say one more thing, I'll listen?" ”

Huang Ting's face changed, and he chirped: "What's the matter, I told myself what's in the way of you?" Can't I even say a word? Why are you so domineering? ”

Chen Qiang stepped up: "I'm still domineering today, come, you make it clear, what does it mean that you don't even know your identity, who is not big or small?" ”

Chen Qiang's toughness and unforgiveness surprised the old man, and he ended up with such a complaint.

Secretly glanced at Wang Yi and Xue Tong, and the two of them seemed to be unable to see them at this moment, obviously acquiescing to Chen Qiang's approach.

Seeing this, the old man's face was a little unsightly, but things were like this, and he couldn't get off the stage, no matter how he said it, as a tyrant in Yangcheng, he still wanted a face, don't look at him now that he is alone, there is nothing, but this hard breath is still retained.

"Just say it, I'll make it clear today, I'm talking about you, what, do you want to do it? Let me tell you, my nephew is Huang Wenjing. ”

Chen Qiang sneered: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what Huang Wenjing is, if you don't say it, I'll tear down your old bones." ”

"You!"

Chen Qiang looked forward step by step, the old man stepped back step by step, and Jiang Yun had already known each other and hid aside and pretended not to hear anything.

"Say!"

Chen Qiang shouted violently, so frightened that the old man sat on the ground and couldn't get up again.

On the other hand, Chen Qiang couldn't stop sneering on his face, playing with the dagger, which frightened the old man even more.