Everything was ready, the monk's bloodthirsty smile began to spread on his face, his hatred for zombies was the strongest from beginning to end, and he only felt that he was about to explode.

No, as soon as the fortifications were ready, he couldn't wait to charge forward with his two brothers.

Because, the pleasure of the grenade explosion, the fragmented appearance of the zombie, always made him addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

"I'll count one, two, three, and when I open the door, you'll throw a grenade inside, understand?" The monk made the final explanation to the two right-hand men, and then couldn't stop laughing, he couldn't help but look at the ugliness of the zombies.

The monk is undoubtedly crazy, and he himself doesn't know why, didn't he just let the zombies harm a few lovers? What's the big deal about hatred?

Thinking about it, the monk actually laughed out of tears, and only felt that it was his career!

It was indeed like this to find a good reason to calm myself down.

"Bo~ tsk! Let's click~knock~kie, knock~" The monk didn't care how many zombies were closed in the door, standing in front of the door was a B~box that he thought was very high, and he also danced a ghost step that he thought was very arrogant.

He was indeed very arrogant, so many zombies slammed on the door, and the glass door rumbled, just not panicking, just to show off, making his two right-hand men wipe the hot sweat stains on their foreheads.

I don't know if he was tired or too lazy to show off, the monk twisted his neck, took out the key he found on the old dean's body, and slowly walked towards the door, noble and elegant.

"Phew! Ugly dog thing! The monk walked to the door, as if he was very uncomfortable, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm directly through the crack in the door to the nearest zombie.

This mouthful of thick phlegm was terrible, and it spit directly into the mouth of a young doctor, making it feast like a fairy dew.

"Whew!" The cry from the depths of the young doctor's mourning soul came, so passionate, so ecstasy, it really made the mourning sink.

"Disgusting!" The monk himself couldn't stand it, so he signaled to the two subordinates again, and directly opened the lock.

"One, two, three, put!" The monk's speed of speech was not slow at all, just like the speed at which he opened the lock and opened the door.

The three of them left quickly and ran straight towards the gate of the hospital, it was like wind under their feet, and the somersault cloud turned into a powerful thigh.

"Boom! Bang! Two huge grenades exploded, and the waves of air were like dark clouds covering the sun in the small space, and the waves were monstrous.

The young doctor who bore the brunt of the death was killed! It wasn't that it was killed directly by the grenade, but that the roaring grenade directly blew its head, so that it didn't even have time to continue to remember.

For a while, black smoke spread to the outside of the door, and the shattered glass door had already sprinkled the dirty entrance of the administrative building, but it also completely opened the gate of hell.

"Whew!" All the zombies poured out of the nest, the torrent rolled, and they didn't give in to each other, which care about the broken zombie body in front of them, which care about the friendly funeral next to them suddenly lost their heads, and who didn't care what they would encounter when they went out.

The mission of the zombies is to do it! It's a bite!

"Ready!" Ran Xiong faced the front, watching the three monks running and the sound of bombs not far away, and gave a heavy and serious order.

opened his arms, unconsciously clenched the machete in his hand, looked at Ran Jun and Ran Feng again, and laughed happily.

I don't know how many times the three brothers have fought side by side, not to mention, every time they are so enthusiastic!

Here they came, they came, they came with trembling steps, they drooled black, they dragged their broken bodies along.

They lost their momentum, lost their dreams, and came firmly.

"It's M,!" Ran Xiong swung out with a knife and slashed directly at a zombie wearing a sick clothes.

Powerful and sinking! This knife directly cut off half of the zombie's head!

Because the machete was too sharp, the zombie's head was parted in unison, and the incision was like a finger cutting across the water, smooth and calming.

It's just that with this knife, the zombie's head is not as self-healing as the surface of the water, but it falls to the side, and even the two eyes can no longer focus.

"Bang!" Ran Feng doesn't like to play with knives, he only likes guns, especially the sense of decisiveness and nirvana brought by guns, every bullet can easily shatter a head, ruining the hope of any living thing, and he is in a hurry.

Ran Feng smokes, and whenever he is nervous, he always uses cigarettes to refresh himself and make himself more focused on the intoxication brought by torturing zombies.

I have to say that everyone has their own sick side in the last days, and the nature of complete release is always expanding infinitely, which is the specific place of the concept of human nature's inherent evil?

At least, in the last days, the inherent goodness of human nature will not work.

"Bang bang!" It was another series of five shots, and the guns were killed, and none of the zombies could rush in front of Ran Feng, and the clansmen behind naturally hurriedly handed over the new guns loaded with bullets for him to fire.

What about Ran Jun, he likes to play with double knives, open bows left and right, once in Muanti Town, with a magical knife skill, from the mouth of the town to the end of the town, his hands did not shake, and he saved Ran Feng, who ran out of ammunition, and Ran Xiong, who cut the knife, from the zombie group.

That is his most brilliant record, and it is also what he is most proud of, his eldest brother and brother, what is more worthy of fighting for his life than this?

"Wow! Revile! "Ran Jun's knife is a fast knife, and when he is powerful, it's best not to stand next to him, because he can't hold it.

"Phew!" A little brain popped into his mouth, and Ran Jun quickly spit it out, it was really stinky and salty.

Immediately, the unknown anger rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

His murderous eyes were wide open, and he didn't know where his eyelids were being squeezed!

So a beautiful nurse fell under his anger, her eyes were instantly cut off, and her brain fell to the ground, flying two meters away.

After that, he was trampled on by the friends and mourners who passed by, and he couldn't die anymore.

The three brothers were powerful, which naturally invisibly shocked many people, especially Dr. Wu Liang not far away, who had seen this with thin arms and legs, this visual impact was comparable to the crazy scene of the chainsaw madman Ozawa.

It's no wonder that this Ran Xiong can sit firmly in the position of the patriarch, just rely on these two murderous younger brothers, whoever doesn't accept it will just die directly.

Thinking about it, that Yutian and Boss Xu, won't this be the case?

Shivering, Dr. Wu Liang didn't dare to think about it.

"Patriarch, there are about three hundred zombies rushing towards the back of the line!" The monk ran over and shouted to Ran Xiong.

"What?" Ran Xiong didn't slow down for a while, and quickly withdrew to let the people behind him take over, and then hurriedly ran to the back of the team.

"Bastard!" Ran Xiong cursed.

This Nima has twists and turns, which makes everyone frightened.

And this sudden appearance of zombies is much more dangerous than the zombie scene at the gate.