"Second son Zhang! Zhang Ergongzi! ”

After the door opened, Xu Fatzi probed his brain in fear, and after confirming that the person who came was really Zhang Weiqing, he rushed out, sat on the ground, hugged Zhang Weiqing's thigh and began to cry.

Feeling the tear-soaked wetness on his thighs, he looked at the snot that was about to flow down from Xu Fatzi's shoes and drip on his shoes. A flash of sympathy flashed in Zhang Weiqing's eyes, followed by a look of disgust.

Raised his other foot, kicked Xu Fatzi's chest, and kicked him far away to ensure that the snot did not rub against him. Zhang Wei cleaned up his clothes to ensure that his gentlemanly image was not affected. Stopped the action of Xu Fatzi who wanted to continue to stick to himself. Zhang Weiqing opened his mouth and said, "Okay! What are big men crying about, isn't it safe now? ”

Xu Fatzi heard Zhang Weiqing's loud scolding, and then he barely regained a little sense. muttering something in his mouth, his eyes diverged and looked around, making sure that there were no zombies around, he slowly stood up, and his eyes also regained a trace of brilliance, only his face was still pale.

Shaking and shaking, he adjusted the balance of his body, reached out and wiped the tears and snot on his face, raised his head to look at Zhang Weiqing and Zhao Lingge, Xu Fatzi whispered in a still trembling voice: "Second son, this..., what the hell..., what's going on?" ”

Before Zhang Weiqing could speak, Zhao Lingge walked up to Xu Fatzi in two steps, looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, and then pulled out the crimson and put it against Xu Fatzi's neck.

Looking at the other party's indifferent and emotionless expression, Xu Fatzi's legs weakened and he fell to the ground again.

"Little Pavilion."

Zhang Weiqing couldn't bear to see this scene, and called Zhao Lingge, wanting to persuade her.

saw her raise her hand and interrupt what Zhang Weiqing was about to say next. Slowly squatting down with a knife, Zhao Lingge looked at Xu Fatzi and said, "Are you afraid of death?" ”

Fat Xu nodded subconsciously in fright. Then, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly shook his head, and kept saying, "No... No... Unafraid... I'm not afraid of death, I can do a lot of things, I can kill zombies, I can be a servant! Miss! Woman! Grandmother! Spare me! At the end, there was a hint of crying in his tone.

Zhao Lingge was not affected, and still looked at the other party's eyes with an indifferent expression.

After a long time, Zhao Lingge slowly put away the knife, stood up, turned around and didn't pay attention to Xu Fatzi anymore, came to Zhang Weiqing's side step by step, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a calm tone: "Let him look at the stronghold." Tell him not to try to run away, or I'll show him what life is better than death. ”

Glancing with indifferent eyes again, Zhao Lingge walked towards the door of the hotel.

Zhang Weiqing saw Zhao Lingge walking away, and hurriedly came to Xu Fatzi's side and helped him up. While helping him slowly walk to the lobby, he admonished him to ensure loyalty and conscientiousness.

After placing Xu Fatzi on the sofa, Zhang Weiqing walked quickly to the door of the hotel. Standing beside Zhao Lingge, waiting for her next instruction.

"Fatty! When we get out, lock the hotel door and no one is allowed to open it! Wait for us to come back! Do you hear me? Zhao Lingge didn't turn his head, but emphasized in a tone without a trace of emotion.

"Know... Know... Got it. Xu Fatzi responded tremblingly, his eyes full of fear and nervousness.

Subsequently, under the gaze of Xu Fatzi, Zhao Lingge and Zhang Weiqing left. In fright, Xu Fatzi slowly paced to the door and locked the door of the hotel. He didn't even think about running away. Zhao Lingge's performance was so ruthless and ruthless, Xu Fatzi didn't dare to bet. Besides, the outside world is unknown now, and the chances of being alive in the hotel are greater.

Outside the hotel, on Qingyang Street. This is a road that connects Qingyang Hotel and Qingyang Shopping Plaza, and 500 meters southeast of the whole street is the place where Zhao Lingge studied: Modu University.

On the edge of the street, Zhao Lingge and Zhang Weiqing walked vigilantly.

"Xiaoge, where are we going next?" Zhang Weiqing followed step by step and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Lingge slowly glanced at the surrounding environment, "Take the hotel as the center, understand the surrounding situation, observe the zombie gathering place, and hunt some zombies by the way." When talking about hunting zombies, Zhao Lingge's eyes brightened.

Zhang Weiqing caught this fleeting detail, combined with the previous events, and said in a certain tone: "You want Nengjing, right?" ”

Zhao Lingge did not hide it, nodded, and did not speak.

Because she saw a zombie. The zombie roamed aimlessly through the streets, with a broken arm and half of its face remaining. A large amount of meat foam slowly floated into the air as he walked.

Looking forward along this zombie, three zombies were wandering in groups not far away.

Zhao Lingge quickly judged the form, pulled out the crimson, and turned around to remind Zhang Weiqing to be vigilant about the surrounding situation.

She lifted her heels and moved slowly on her toes. This silent pace can effectively prevent the zombies from detecting.

Through this technique, Zhao Lingge actually came to five meters away from the zombies without alarming the zombies. Next, Zhao Lingge stomped on the ground with his heels and rushed out violently. Five meters away, fleeting. Just as the zombie reacted, Zhao Lingge slashed crimson and directly cut off the zombie's skull.

There is no energy crystal.

Zhao Lingge's disappointment flashed away, and then his eyes were fixed on the three zombies not far away.

Poof!

As the sound of the zombies falling to the ground came out, the three zombies not far away turned around in unison. Seeing Zhao Lingge, they all rushed over in a restless manner.

Zhao Lingge saw the three zombies attacking, but he didn't have any intention of panicking. Holding the crimson in his right hand, he brushed it out with his left hand and pulled out the Sword of the Night: Shadow.

The shadow of the black sword body was like a fish in water in the dark night, completely blending into the darkness, unable to distinguish.

After pulling out the shadow, Zhao Lingge did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the zombies quickly. When the two sides were about to make contact, Zhao Lingge's right arm held crimson and slashed out at a zombie, and the shadow of his left hand held it horizontally.

With a click, Crimson cut directly through the zombie's head. The shadow did not show weakness, and with Zhao Lingge's horizontal stroke, he silently cut off another zombie.

With one blow, Zhao Lingge first touched the ground on his toes, tossing and turning to widen the distance between him and the remaining zombies. Then the two knives crossed and stood on the path that the zombie must pass.

Poof!

The sharp knife directly cut the zombie's throat, and the head flew out and rolled to the ground.

Slowly walked to the side of the zombie that was beheaded by the waist, and casually raised the crimson stab in the head to solve the problem. Zhao Lingge looked at the zombie heads in turn. Unexpectedly, another energy crystal with a white light was found.

Turn your wrist and put away the energy crystal. Zhao Lingge returned to Zhang Weiqing's side, patted him on the shoulder in Zhang Weiqing's surprised gaze, and nodded in the direction with his chin. The two continued their hunt in the dark.