Yin Mingyang closed his eyes in despair, and in an instant, his right hand touched a steel pipe, and it was useless to care, he raised his hand and poked at the zombie that pounced, and the viscous liquid spread down, without the expected pain.

After half a ring, he slowly opened his eyes, and the steel pipe in his hand pierced the zombie's brain, blood and brain pulp spurted from mid-air, splashing all over his body, his whole body was like a flower watered red by blood, and his whole body was red and white blood spots.

"Vomit ......" A few more girls bent over and vomited.

Yin Mingyang pushed away the dead zombies leaning on him, stood up, looked around, except for the zombies he had just killed, the zombies in the window were still climbing inside, and one or two zombies in the classroom were biting their classmates.

"Yin Mingyang, you have the ability to kill zombies, why don't you save your classmates? Look around for yourself, your classmates are dying, it's all your fault, you're a murderer! Lin Xin's face was full of tears, standing on the commanding heights of morality, pointing at Yin Mingyang and constantly insulting.

After scolding for a long time, she raised her head and happened to face Yin Mingyang's indifference, which made her heart sigh, and her tone softened again: "Mingyang, I beg you, I beg you, you save us, when the zombies come in, everyone will be completely finished, and when the time comes, you may not be able to live yourself, so you should help yourself, okay?" ”

"What does it matter to me whether you live or die?" Yin Mingyang grinned, his snow-white teeth were shining, he looked indifferent, and his forehead was already sweating profusely.

The canned man closest to Yin Mingyang heard the whole process of the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but be angry: "Yin Mingyang, you trash, what are you talking about?" You actually said such a thing, is this human language? If we die, you're a murderer, and the murderer understands? ”

"Yin Mingyang, I treat you as a brother, but you don't care about our life or death!"

The girl with the steel pipe came over and said angrily to Yin Mingyang: "You killed the zombies, you can kill the zombies, if you don't go, who will?" ”

"Yin Mingyang, is your blood cold? You make me sick......"

Everyone's accusations and noise converged together, pinning all their hopes on Yin Mingyang, and Lin Xin was even more bent on begging Yin Mingyang to die, and her expression was even more anxious than other classmates.

Qin Yan in the crowd was frightened by the scene of Yin Mingyang killing zombies, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering that Zhuo Qian had killed the zombies cleanly before, Qin Yan crawled to Zhuo Qian's side and begged: "Zhuo Qian, Zhuo Qian, help us, if the zombies come in, you can't escape." ”

Zhuo Qian wrapped his arm slowly, shook his head, and said with an apologetic face: "My hand is injured, it hurts." ”

Qin Yan was stunned for a long time and didn't react, she thought that Zhuo Qian would refuse, would mock, and might agree, she never thought that Zhuo Qian would show weakness and say, she is very painful, no!

Looking at the expression on Zhuo Qian's face, Qin Yan felt that she understood something, it was obvious that people just wanted benefits, and they would do nothing without benefits!

Qin Yan pondered for a moment and said, "What do you want?" ”

Zhuo Qian looked up at her playfully, but he didn't expect that Miss Qin was quite transparent.

doesn't play dumb riddles, Zhuo Qian goes straight to the topic: "The largest industry of the Qin Group is the medicinal material company, I need the key password of the largest medicinal material storage warehouse in Lanxian City, get the key password, and these zombies will be solved by me." ”