At the same time, in the other direction.

"Boss, boss, look over there."

A lean man hurried into a small inn, and before he could run to the second floor, the voice had already been heard first.

The tall man who was wiping his weapons in the cubicle heard the frizzy voice of the lean man, his brows furrowed, and he scolded: "What is it called?" What about the funeral? ”

The lean man happened to run to the door, and when he heard the words, he shuddered, and looked at the tall man with some fear.

Seeing him like this, the tall man became even more impatient: "What's going on outside?" ”

Only then did the lean man point out exaggeratedly: "Boss, there is a fire on the commercial street, black smoke is billowing out, and the ruffian says that the zombies over there are crazy." ”

The tall man's brow furrowed again, and when he heard this, he got up and walked out.

"Monkey, go and see if there is a search and rescue team coming."

The lean man replied with a "yes" and was about to run out.

The tall man spoke again: "Don't be frizzy, tell the brethren not to cause trouble." ”

The leather monkey replied again: "Hey, boss, you can do well." ”

The sound of the leather monkey can still be heard, but the person has already swept away like a gust of wind.

The tall man frowned again, displeased with the monkey's babbling impetuous nature.

The monkey was babbling so loudly just now that everyone in the small hotel heard it.

Many people came out in twos and threes, looking in the direction of the commercial street.

They are about three streets away from the commercial street, and they are not far away, but they are not close.

There was black smoke billowing out there, and the fire was not small at first glance.

Everyone pointed and chatted, but the tall man only glanced at the window on the second floor, and when he turned around, he didn't plan to go back to his room to continue wiping his weapons.

I've killed a lot of zombies lately, and his knife is a little curled.

Just as the tall man was about to reach the door, a very shrill female voice stopped him.

"Yan Rong! Stop! ”

Yan Rong turned his head, his brows furrowed as if he could kill flies.

"You Qingqing, you are really ghostly."

You Qingqing has a hot body, wearing a leather coat, and the bat in his hand is still stained with black and red brain tissue residue.

She shook the bat in her hand, chewed gum in her mouth, and had nose studs on the wings of her nose, painted eyes in zombie costumes, and kaleidoscope contact lenses with writing wheels.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a zombie above level 3.

The face covered with an unknown amount of powder looked like it had been shaved white.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no decay on his body, and there was still a heartbeat and body temperature, he still had a bat in his hand.

This honor, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a living person.

At this time, You Qingqing glared at Yan Rong angrily, and asked Yan Rong in a sharp voice: "Why do you want to split the team?!" Do you know how many people we have killed or injured because you took a group of people? Come back with me! ”

Yan Rong was unmoved, his frown showing his impatience.

"Is it all over? When you're done, you can leave, and I don't have the same knowledge as you. ”

You Qingqing was even more angry: "You! ”

Yan Rong didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and entered the room, and the door closed with a "bang", indicating the owner's rejection and unwelcome.

You Qingqing stared at the closed door, stepped forward a few steps, and kicked angrily.

The door was kicked and trembled, but fortunately, the quality was okay and it was not scrapped.

You Qingqing shouted through a door for a while, but there was no movement inside.

She was so angry that she kicked the door again and turned to leave.

Yan Rong always frowned, but his hand was very precious to rub his slightly curled knife.

You Qingqing came to him, which made him a little dazed, and the emotions in his eyes were like the undercurrent under the water, which was complicated and difficult to understand.

"Boss, Boss......"

The sound of the leather monkey woke up Yan Rong, who was still losing his mind.

He was dazed for a moment before opening the door amid the noise of the monkey.

The leather monkey ran over in a hurry, panting for breath while reporting what the ruffian had seen.

Yan Rong habitually frowned: "You mean, there is a mountain of corpses burning on the other side of the commercial street?" ”

Yan Rong felt a bit exaggerated, Corpse Mountain? How many zombies are there?

The leather monkey nodded again and again: "What the ruffian sees, his clairvoyance will not be mistaken." ”

"The ruffian said that the mountain of corpses was like a small two-story building, and that it was there that the fire was there. I don't know which team is so good, killing so many zombies, piling them up and burning them. ”

The tone of the leather monkey was full of admiration and exclamation, as well as excitement and eagerness.

The meaning of wanting to make friends was all written on his face.

Yan Rong was much calmer: "The ruffian has seen people? ”

The leather monkey was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, the riffraff said that when he found the fire and looked over, there was only the mountain of corpses, and there were no people." ”

Yan Rong frowned and pondered, but the skin monkey was straightforward and exclaimed, "Boss, it can't be the army that fired stray fire bombs, right?" Shall we run? ”

Yan Rong rolled his eyes: "Did you hear a little movement?" ”

The leather monkey shook his head honestly, and then scratched his head and wondered: "Also, there is no explosion, there is no movement, what is going on?" I haven't heard of any group force with such combat effectiveness? Who can run to the high street to kill so many zombies? ”

Yan Rong couldn't figure it out, so he decided to wait and see.

"You go and let the ruffian keep an eye on it, everyone is staring at that piece of fat, and he hasn't kept his mouth shut."

"Find out which force did it, and come back quickly."

The leather monkey didn't understand, so he simply didn't want to.

As soon as the boss spoke, he immediately responded and ran out with wind under his feet.

......

On the other side, inside the raging fire on the shopping street.

Yan Hua and the others watched the corpse burn, bubbling with oil, but it was a can of eight-treasure porridge in their hands, accompanied by biscuits, bread and mineral water, and they were sacrificing to the Five Organs Temple.

Although the visual impact in front of me is a little bigger, fortunately, there is no temperature and no smell.

Everyone was watching a horror movie, and they endured the nausea and discomfort.

The psychological tolerance is poor, looking at Xia Li, a delicate and gentle little girl, can eat with a white face, and a group of old men have no one to pretend about the dining environment.

Li Jiang wanted to provoke, but thinking of his current situation, he was worried that Yan Hua would kick him out if he didn't agree with him.

He didn't want to be cremated with the zombies outside, so he ate without a pit.

As long as you don't look up and don't look at those things, your appetite is still good.

As for Yan Hua?

Who would treat her like a delicate little girl?

Even though she is quite petite and slender compared to men, because of her toughness and overwhelming momentum, no one in the team will associate her with petite and weak.

Are you kidding?

This is the big guy who takes them to pretend to B and fly with them.

Can the big guy be weak?

How weird is that painting style?

Didn't you see that their big guy kept staring at the burning corpse and never changed his face?

It's just that they're all eating, and the big guy may still be sad, and he still hasn't eaten a bite until now.

Where can the body stand it?

Everyone was very worried, and they were squeezing each other's eyebrows, trying to find someone to persuade them.

With such a good opportunity to perform, why don't you go on it?

The crowd said: They don't dare.