Zhao Qiang hid in a corner, constantly pressing bullets into the magazine, and his gray face looked a little embarrassed, obviously experiencing another thrilling battle.

At everyone's request, Zhao Qiang rested in the supermarket for a night, and only set out on the road to find his wife again the next morning. When he first left the supermarket, the battle was still going well, and Zhao Qiang solved almost all the troubles with only the knife in his hand. Again and again, fighting again and again, the movements in Zhao Qiang's hands became more and more proficient, the shining knife flashed, and no zombie could hold on for a round.

During the battle, Zhao Qiang suddenly noticed something unusual near an office building not far away. This office building is actually not much different from other buildings, but I don't know why hundreds of zombies are gathered downstairs in it. The zombies didn't notice Zhao Qiang who was constantly approaching from behind, but just kept wandering under the office building.

In Zhao Qiang's impression, only humans can arouse the interest of zombies, and with so many zombies gathering, it is obvious that there are survivors in this building! Is it Li Zixin? Zhao Qiang was a little hesitant, after all, this place was not far from the previous convenience store, and it was very likely that the group of people would retreat here, if they rushed in, they would probably launch a sneak attack on them because of their geographical advantage.

Still at the stall where Zhao Qiang was hesitating, gunshots suddenly rang out in the office building. It's the voice of 95! The familiar sound of gunfire allowed Zhao Qiang to quickly judge the model of the firearm. Survivor! This thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Qiang's heart, and he knew very well that in addition to leaving the pistols for self-defense for those policemen, Zhao Qiang took away all their spears.

No longer hesitated, Zhao Qiang fought his way out of the zombie crowd and rushed into the office building. The gunfire became more and more intense, but the intervals were getting longer and longer, and judging by the constant strafing of the shooters, their opponents must have been very difficult. This made Zhao Qiang anxious, the obstacles downstairs still steadily blocked most of the zombies downstairs, and there was no sign of invasion around, but what would make the person who fired the gun so crazy?

Could it be that thing? Zhao Qiang's mind flashed the zombie dog that appeared in the SWAT detachment two days ago, and Zhao Qiang's heart suddenly sank. Taking off the 95 on his back and holding it in his hand, Zhao Qiang accelerated the speed of climbing the building.

Soon, Zhao Qiang came to the floor where the gunshots rang out. In the corridor, the smoke has not yet dissipated, but the battle is over. On the wall, countless bullet holes were densely distributed, and there were only a few drops of blood belonging to zombies on the ground.

A freshly dead warrior sat at the foot of the wall, mortally wounded in the chest, his broken ribs poking out of his badly dented rib cage, blood still steaming. Hell, what's going on? Judging from the damage received, the deceased was killed by a huge impact, and the strong force almost made this unlucky guy fly directly to the ceiling, so the enemy was not the zombie dog that was expected before.

Not a zombie dog, what could it be? The enemy is obviously not human, Zhao Qiang can't imagine any weapon invented by humans that can cause that kind of damage, and besides, there is not a single bullet hole in the wall of the defender. A huge question appeared in Zhao Qiang's heart, zombies are not terrible, even zombie dogs have the possibility to deal with, but in the face of unknown enemies, Zhao Qiang is not too sure.

The aisle was full of traces of fierce fighting, and there were already four or five people lying down in the aisle, dying miserably. The lone gunshot rang out again, this time not lasting long before disappearing. Following the sound of gunshots, Zhao Qiang finally found the demon.

With a scream, the last survivor was torn in half by a strangely shaped monster, and blood and internal organs fell to the ground with a clatter. With a long roar, the monster finally turned around.

It can be seen that the guy should have been a human before, but the upper body that is completely disproportionate to the lower body indicates its mutated identity. Those giant hands, almost as thick as Zhao Qiang's waistline, and the cyan blood vessels as thick as fingers were tangled in the muscles of the arm, and the black viscous blood slowly slipped down the countless bullet holes on the arm, and the gray-white eyes were staring at Zhao Qiang motionlessly.

Finding the target again, the mutant zombie took a big stride, roared wildly and strode towards Zhao Qiang, the floor trembling with his heavy steps.

It's so close! Before Zhao Qiang could raise his gun, the mutant zombie rushed to Zhao Qiang's eyes wrapped in the wind. There was no time to hesitate, the terrifying death of those people before made Zhao Qiang understand that the big guy in front of him was not something that his body could resist. Zhao Qiang lowered his body and quickly rolled on the spot from the gap between the zombie and the wall, avoiding the thunderous blow of the mutant zombie.

While the mutant zombies gained the power of metamorphosis, they also lost their flexible mobility ability, and they saw that they could immediately destroy the small reptile in front of them, but in a blink of an eye, the reptile disappeared. The mutant zombie made a hole in the wall and rushed into the next room.

For a while, the sky was full of dust, and bricks were scattered all over the ground. Zhao Qiang was glad that he had dodged the attack in time, he didn't think that his body was stronger than a wall made of masonry. Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the terrifying figure reappeared.

"Damn! It's all right! Zhao Qiang scolded in a low voice, and while the mutant zombie hadn't found out yet, he quickly raised his gun and aimed at the zombie. As soon as the gunshots rang out, the giant hand of the mutant zombie quickly lifted up, blocking its own vital point, the speed was so fast, only the first one or two bullets directly hit its torso, and the rest of the bullets were all greeted by the giant hands.

Following the sound of the gunshots, the mutant zombie found its target again, and the constant hit of bullets made it rage again. This time, instead of rushing again, it jumped straight to its feet, one arm protecting the vital point, the other clenching its fist, and only waiting for the enemy to come close and swing it at any time.

Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, although he found that this mutant zombie seemed to have a little wisdom and knew how to protect the vital points, but its attack mode was simply ridiculous. The jumping attack is scary, but can you still change your route in the air? Zhao Qiang jumped and flew again, dodging the attack of the mutant zombies.

The mutant zombie punched the air, suddenly lost its center of gravity, and directly slammed into the wall again with a punch. Opportunity! Taking advantage of the moment when the mutant zombie struggled to pull his arm out of the wall, Zhao Qiang pulled the trigger again.

The crunch of the firing pin against the chamber of the gun sounded again. Zhao Qiang's face suddenly changed, and he was stuck! Hell, if you don't get stuck sooner or later, you just choose to card at this time! 95 struck, and in a moment of stunned effort, the mutant zombie pulled his arm out of the wall and brought down the bricks on the ground.

Seeing the mutant zombies pounce again, Zhao Qiang didn't have time to troubleshoot, so he had to dodge passively. The previous smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and new smoke and dust continued to be produced as the battle continued, and the visibility became lower and lower, and the already small space was full of scattered bricks everywhere, making Zhao Qiang's dodge space smaller and smaller.

If this continues, sooner or later I'll be slapped into a patty by this monster. Zhao Qiang dodged while thinking about countermeasures. The battlefield gradually shifted to the aisle, and in the smoke and dust, Zhao Qiang suddenly found a bright light in the distance. It's the window! Zhao Qiang suddenly had a plan in his heart.

No longer entangled with mutated zombies, Zhao Qiang followed the cover of smoke and dust, and quickly ran to the window that brought him a turnaround. A fire window appeared in the aisle, which made Zhao Qiang's plan even more perfect. Easily broke the glass on the window, and Zhao Qiang tied it around his waist.

The mutant zombie was still looking for traces of its enemies, and the smoke and dust obstructed its vision. Just as it was furious again at the loss of its target, gunshots rang out from the other side of the aisle. With a wild roar, the mutant zombie rushed through the smoke and dust and rushed towards Zhao Qiang again.