Conflict (1)
Corso walked out the door, instantly retracting the expression on his face.
His eyes fell on the muscle-gainer lying on the ground, without a trace of emotion. The Muscle Gainer received a silent command from his eyes: Leave the humans in the house and guard the door.
The Muscle Gainer only regrets at the moment why he enlightened his wisdom so early, allowing him to suffer a very corpse-like torture!
In a fit of rage, he found that he could move, because his body was able to shake out of his own hands.
Until the figure of this terrifying man disappeared around the corner of the stairs, he jumped to his feet violently, and his mouth made a "crunch" crunching sound.
However, he was helpless, he couldn't beat this man. Even though the man was gone, he could feel the pressure hanging over his neck.
His instinct for survival convinced him that if he dared to do anything to the humans in the house that he shouldn't, his head would roll off his neck.
For the sake of his little zombie life, even though the muscle gainer is unwilling, he can only stare at the gap cut by himself on the door with great resentment, and the pestle acts as the gatekeeper of 1704 at the door.
Korso, who came to the bottom of the building, followed the location of the brain pharmacy and walked across the road.
There were only a few zombies scattered on the road, and most of the zombies summoned by the muscle gainer had already been forced to disperse by Corso's coercion.
The rest of them, I'm afraid that their intellect is not in place, and they can't understand the emotion of "fear". Not even biological instincts could drive their clumsy bodies into fleeing the area quickly.
When Corso walked across the road, he seemed to hear the sound of wheels rolling. And there is more than one, and it is faster.
He guessed that it was the army that the little females were waiting for these days.
But he doesn't stop because he knows the little female. In the face of the army and human life, she will inevitably choose to treat the earth child first.
Corso ignored the army's intentions.
But the armored car was driving too fast and found him just as Corso was about to turn into the alley.
"Di-" An abrupt horn sounded, and the few remaining zombies on the road were all attracted by the sound.
When they smell the scent of a human being, the desire to eat meat even overrides the will to escape. The dull eyes suddenly revealed greedy desire, and they rushed towards the armored vehicle with their teeth and claws.
However, they stopped at a distance of three meters from the armored vehicle, as if an invisible wall was blocking their path.
"Hiss~" The breath of human beings is right in front of them, and their low IQ is completely unaware that they are blocked, and they only stretch out their claws and scream, full of thirst for human flesh.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Four successive gunshots rang out, and several zombies who had gathered around them fell in response. The gunfire also succeeded in stopping Corso's departure.
This group of people is not good.
"Heh, this corpse tide was really summoned by you!" The subordinate who had reported the abnormality to Leng Bai sat in the car, with the pride of thinking he had seen through everything in his voice.
and a disdain for the man who stopped around the corner of the alley.
Corso ignored it, his attention drawn to the armored car at the rear.
There was an aura in it that he was all too familiar with.
"Heh, didn't you say summoning zombies could talk? Name one for me? "A sense of arrogance makes people disgusted.