I saw rows of female corpses placed side by side in the dark room behind the box, and those female corpses were all naked, but they had a common feature, that is, they all had black bags on their heads, and the ** and blood of those female zombies flowed out of the bags.

"You pervert!" Fang Wuhan spat and slammed the ninja blade in front of the fat man's neck, and the blade cut a bloody mark on his neck.

"Rao! Spare your life! I was wrong! I'm a pervert! Please don't kill me! Please! The fat man suddenly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and his head hit the floor with a "thump" sound, which made people listen to goosebumps.

Fang Wuhan gasped, he felt that his values had been greatly impacted, he pulled the thin line hard, and the fat man fell to the ground in pain, and a fishy liquid flowed out of his trousers.

"Get in!" Fang Wuhan said, making way for him, the fat man trembled, and slipped into the dark warehouse like a deserted man.

"Let's live with you for the rest of my life!" Fang Wuhan said viciously, pulled the wooden box over, and then pulled a few more wooden boxes to block the secret door even tighter.

After closing the secret door, he did not leave, but sat on the box next to him, thinking about what to do with this guy, if he was brought back to the base camp, he was afraid that this pervert would make trouble, after all, there was a girl among the survivors, and it was his sister; But it's a pity to leave him here, after all, he is a warrior with such high combat effectiveness......

While he was meditating, the fat man's screams came from the dark room, and he jumped up like an electric shock, and quickly opened the boxes, and the secret door opened, and the flashlight illuminated the inside.

I saw that the fat man was being held by a group of naked corpses, and the moment he turned on the flashlight, a female corpse suddenly appeared in front of him from below, and he was so frightened that he smashed the female corpse's head with an elbow.

On the fat man's back, a female corpse had already stretched out its sharp nails, and the moment it pierced the fat man's skin, Fang Wuhan picked off the broken head of the female corpse with a knife, and finally, when there was still a zombie left, the fat man suddenly jumped up, he just asked Fang Wuhan to relax his vigilance, and sure enough, when Fang Wuhan was concentrating on saving him, he snatched the thin thread from Fang Wuhan's hand, dragged the zombie off his back, and ran to the side by himself.

The fat man ran towards the heavy crossbow and aimed at the female corpse who was walking towards him, but after the fat man shot, the direction of the crossbow arrow was not towards the female corpse, but towards Fang Wuhan again, and with such a fast speed and such a short distance, Fang Wuhan couldn't dodge it at all!

The next moment, time seemed to slow down, and he watched as the bolt stabbed into his arm, slowly slicing through his clothes, then into his skin, and then into pain......

He suddenly realized that he would be fine if he took his arm away! But his arm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at the moment, and he couldn't move it at all, even if it was only a millimeter.

Since the end of the world, the people who have been secretly helping him have disappeared, and even the demon kings who once racked their brains to kill him have disappeared, and this time there is really no one to save him.

He watched as the bolt slashed through his arm, blood flowing down the wound, bright red, and unusually visible in the dark; The blood flowed out of the wound and quickly spread to the surrounding skin, covering the whole body in a short time, as if it had become a hard armor, and even some lava-like lines on it......

"This is clearly the arm of the evil god!" He was terrified, he was afraid that this force would become uncontrollable because of some kind of stimulus, and if it came out now, everything he had done before would be lost......

He was terrified, the sharp pain pulled his mind back, the condensation of time seemed to be broken at once, and after the crossbow bolt pierced his arm, it seemed that a powerful force forced him to change the trajectory of his flight, and flew towards the other side......

He admired that he had the heart to stand here just now, and the fat man on the other side picked up another crossbow bolt from the box next to him and loaded it onto the heavy crossbow.

The fat man had already begun to aim, if he broke through to the past now, it would only increase the risk, Fang Wuhan decided to take a safer method; He took out two "darts" from his pocket and threw them at the fat man, this kind of light now affects the hit rate very much, and his darts have always been not very accurate.

The first "dart" was nailed into the box, but fortunately the second shot hit the crossbow, and now the crossbow string is broken, and the heavy crossbow is no longer usable.

But the fat man still refused to give up, and still pulled the trigger, only to see that the crossbow bolt mounted on the heavy crossbow deviated from the direction from the moment it was shot, and stabbed into the female corpse next to it impartially.

"Ah, my darling!" The fat man went over to hug the female corpse like crazy, but his other hand touched the female corpse uncontrollably, which once again impacted Fang Wuhan's cognitive outlook and completely angered him.

The flashlight went out, the blood pupils lit up, he rushed in front of the fat man, and the blade of the ninja blade pointed directly at the fat man's eyebrows: "Ask the last time, life or death!" ”

The fat man threw the female corpse aside, hugged his head and cried bitterly: "I admit defeat......"

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"Hurry up, hurry up! There were nine more hungry people! Fang Wuhan said, cleaning up a few zombies who wanted to get close, and behind him, the fat man pushed a large freight cart, and a large box was placed on the cart, the box was bigger than Fang Wuhan's original big baggage, and it was filled with all kinds of food and mineral water.

"How far is it...... It's a big uphill road, and I'm tired to death! The fat man said, wiping his sweat.

"This is it, how many zombies I killed along the way, I didn't say that I was tired, you are still tired......" Fang Wuhan poked the fat man's back with the handle of his knife, and led the fat man into the community where his house was located......

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"Comrade, comrade, open the door! Time to eat! Comrade ......" Fang Wuhan knocked on the door of room 101 on the first floor.

After knocking for a long time, the door slowly opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man held a broom and poked his head out, "Hello chief!" At your command! ”

Fang Wuhan saluted, "Hello comrade, this is your dry food for this week, please continue to wait for the order!" Fang Wuhan said and handed the man a large bag of food, and after the man took the food, he saluted and closed the door.

"This is the ......" Behind him, the fat man had a black line on his face, "What era did you ...... travel through?"

"It's okay, insane, now counting you and me, there are eleven survivors, four of them insane."

Fang Wuhan said, knocking on the door of room 102, this time this one was quite fast, before Fang Wuhan could speak, the uncle inside stuck out his tongue and poked his head out, "Dad, Dad!" I want to eat! ”

The uncle stuck out his tongue and stared, and after Fang Wuhan threw him a large bag of snacks, he closed the door.

"This ...... I'm going to be an uncle......" The fat man complained again, holding a large bag of snacks and following Fang Wuhan to the second floor.

Walking up to the second floor, I saw voices behind the doors of 201 and 202, they knocked on the door of 201's room first, and after a few seconds, the nervous uncle dressed in "gorgeous" clothes opened the door, this uncle made a dress with the snack packaging last time, and was "performing" in the house, seeing Fang Wuhan delivering food, he took the big bag of food, closed the door with a "bang", and complained that Fang Wuhan disturbed his performance.

"It's okay...... Consider yourself a first-class actor. Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly and knocked on the door of room 202.

The door opened, and this time this uncle was in his early forties, and he looked quite normal, but from the behavioral point of view, he was also a complete neurosis.

"Hello, what do you think of the weather today?" The uncle took a slipper and put it in front of Fang Wuhan's mouth, as if he was "interviewing" him.

"Okay, the weather is nice today, I love it. This is your courier, please sign for it! Fang Wuhan handed a large bag of snacks to the uncle, who took the snacks, scratched the slippers twice with his hand, and then handed them to Fang Wuhan: "Thank you!" ”

He left his slippers at the door and went up to the third floor.

There were two normal uncles living on the third floor, and after they took the food, they expressed their sincere thanks to Fang Wuhan, and then closed the door in horror.

On the fourth floor were two normal young people, they were very depressed, and when they saw Fang Wuhan find another survivor, they were ecstatic, and they hugged the fat man excitedly and chatted for a long time.

"So you live on the fifth floor?" The fat man put the rest of the food in the stairwell, exhausted and panting.

"Yes, 501 is my family, and I've lived here since I was a child." Fang Wuhan said, taking out the key from his pocket.

"Then I'll live next door to you, safe, don't be afraid of you when the zombies come!" The fat man looked happily at the door of 502.

"Five and two is my sister, besides, you are at least in your twenties, I am only eighteen, your neck is thicker than my waist, use me to protect you?" Fang Wuhan glanced at him.