Different from the bright appearance of the specimen familiar to the public in the new century, the game restores its original appearance and temperament to a greater extent, these wild beasts from the disease in the dog, the blood-like coat color is covered with different shades of reddish-brown blood, baring fangs, there is still some flesh and blood between the teeth, and the red eyes erupt with a fierce murderous aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

People who may see them for the first time will be shocked, most people are only exposed to this kind of thing in history biology courses, or some simple games, but for Fang Zhao, it is like a long and familiar memory being recalled.

In order to survive in the previous life, in addition to the general rescue and food search tasks, it was to take the initiative to hunt these diseased monsters that were highly aggressive in the last days, and if you kill one, you will have one less.

The chains outside the iron gate were not broken, but the iron gate, which was already unreliable, was about to be knocked down directly. Through the cracks in the door, I saw those figures unleashing a crazy killing aura, and they just wanted to bite and tear the people in the warehouse to death.

Zuo Yu took a deep breath, as an experienced former special combat team fighter, he felt that although this game was a little scary, with his ability, he could still handle it. His body was ready for battle, and since the boss was unwilling to leave, he could only stand here to face the battle, which was his chance to show his loyalty.

Boom!

The iron door was slammed open and fell towards the warehouse, with a bang, the ground under his feet trembled, and the sound echoed in the warehouse seemed to shake people's souls.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

Seven combos in quick succession.

At the moment when the iron gate fell, the gun in Zuo Yu's hand exerted its limit.

The first three Pathomies were knocked down.

Seven bullets to kill three diseased beasts, which is not bad, but for Zuo Yu, this result is not so satisfying, in his estimate, to kill three, the number of bullets needed should be less than five.

Could it be that you haven't used a gun for too long and are rusty? He obviously often went to the shooting range to practice, and he never stopped in the game, thinking about it, Zuo Yu felt that the performance of the gun in his hand was not good, after all, it was an old gun of the old century, and the poor performance could be understood. Well, this old antique definitely affected the play.

Those diseased beasts outside didn't give Zuo Yu time to think, and there were not just three gathered outside the door just now, but six! Outside the warehouse, there were other diseased beasts that heard the movement and ran over to this side.

The other three figures who rushed in turned around, trying to bypass Zuo Yu and pounce on Fang Zhao behind him. The same is true in the real last days, although they have a manic temperament because of the disease, but the nature of picking on the weak is still engraved in their bones, if there is only one Zuo Yu, they will only attack Zuo Yu, but Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu together, Zuo Yu killed three of them just now, which made them choose to attack the other person in the warehouse first.

Bang bang bang!

It was another quick succession of three shots, but this time only one was killed, and the other missed the vital point, just rolled and got up, as if he didn't feel the pain.

"Boss, be careful!"

Zuo Yu counted the remaining bullets, one of the two shots was solved, and the other one was already very close, and was about to bypass him and pounce on Fang Zhao behind. Zuo Yu did not hesitate, took out a kitchen knife that Zu Wen threw to him when he got off the line, and just as he was about to start, he noticed a strong wind in his ears driven by an object, which was a high-speed speeding train whistling by.

Fang Zhao directly picked up the wooden box he had just sat on and smashed it on the diseased dog that pounced.

Bang click!

The wooden box fell apart from the hard impact, the nailed planks broke, and the diseased dog was smashed and flew backwards, hitting another diseased dog that had just run in from outside the warehouse.

Fang Zhao took two steps forward, from behind Zuo Yu, to Zuo Yu, the cold iron rod, like a sudden rainstorm, hula and smash it densely, and the whole person seemed to be about to set off a storm.

Zuo Yu: "......" maintained the posture of holding a kitchen knife, stupid.

Boom! Boom! Click! Click!

The sound of the wooden box being smashed apart did not seem to have disappeared, and a series of sounds of flesh and bone collision clearly came into Zuo Yu's ears, accompanied by the sound of broken bones was the terrible scream of the diseased dog.

Zuo Yu's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and his eyes were about to be stared out of his sockets in the next moment.

One, two......

Under the iron rod of the torrential rain, the approaching diseased dogs were killed one after another.

Sick dogs kept coming in outside the warehouse, Fang Zhao's expression did not change, and he raised his arm to smash the diseased dogs running from outside the warehouse, which seemed to be out of order, but every time it was a highly purposeful attack.

The sound of the iron rod hitting the bones and muscles sounded to Zuo Yu, but it was like bursts of thunder, and he didn't know how to react.

A diseased dog was knocked to the ground, but it was not killed immediately, after struggling for a while, it got up again, but its bloodthirsty eyes were not looking at Fang Zhao, but staring at Zuo Yu behind Fang Zhao, roaring and getting up to continue to pounce, the next moment the hind legs were grabbed, and the vigorous drag made its whole body out of it, making an arc in the air, and then flying out and smashing the figure that appeared behind it.

Fang Zhao didn't give them time to get up at all, and hurried past another round of continuous and fierce attacks.

Click! Boom!

The blood-stained iron rods in Fang Zhao's hands were all slightly bent.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhao took the iron rod and killed the five diseased dogs. Zuo Yu, who was holding a kitchen knife, was stunned, and the expression on his face was almost dull.

This...... This...... Is this still his literary and artistic young boss who can't pick his shoulders and can't lift his hands?!

Zuo Yu was almost roaring in his heart: This Tama is schizophrenic, right?! Is it possible that such a rage is also infected by a virus?!

After killing the five diseased dogs with an iron rod, Fang Zhao didn't look at Zuo Yu, threw down the iron rod that was already unnaturally bent, and calmly took off the gloves in his hand, which were originally the kind of cotton gloves for work that were placed in the wooden box, but now they were stained with blood.

Throwing the blood-stained gloves on the ground, Fang Zhao took out his gun and continued to walk towards the door of the warehouse, and the muzzle of the raised gun also spewed out deadly gunsmoke.

Bang bang!

One bullet hit the diseased dog's neck, and the other shot directly through its red eyes and into its brain, and it fell without a snort.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In addition to the first two bullets to solve, the four diseased dogs that appeared in front of the warehouse one after another were almost all killed with one shot!

Zuo Yu watched Fang Zhao walk on the ground full of the corpses of diseased beasts, that kind of calmness and calmness were by no means forcibly pretended. Even if he was just in the game, Zuo Yu could feel the murderous aura that Fang Zhao constantly exuded from his body like a real frost, as well as such accurate shooting, which made Zuo Yu have a hallucination and life doubt: He and Fang Zhao, who is from the special combat team?

And just when Zuo Yu had doubts about his life, Fang Zhao suddenly turned to look at Zuo Yu's side, and raised his hand to shoot. The cold gaze shocked Zuo Yu and gasped, feeling that the hairs on his body were about to stand up, and his scalp was even more numb. The realism of that moment gave Zuo Yu the feeling that he had left the game.

This is madness, even killing teammates?!

As soon as this thought flashed through Zuo Yu's mind, he heard movement not far behind him.

Turning around, he realized that Fang Zhao's gun just now was not aimed at him, but a small half-arm-long diseased beast behind him that didn't know when it had sneaked in, and the bullet shot directly into its head, also killing with one shot.

What shocked Zuo Yu was not only the accuracy, but also the extremely crisp shooting behavior without any warning when Fang Zhao shot, and the strong sense of confidence under the calmness...... This is not something that a rookie who has never touched a real gun can show.

Although the development of technology allows games to simulate situations close to reality, that kind of mentality and momentum cannot be simulated through games alone.

Shooting range practice?

No, it's definitely more than that.

Rather than being an athlete, Fang Zhao is more like a killer who has experienced countless killings.

For the time being, there were no other crises, and no suspicious movements were heard around, and the warehouse was quiet again, but the atmosphere was quite weird, and Zuo Yu felt like he was in the cold north wind of winter.

"You ......" Zuo Yu felt that his mouth was trembling a little, and his pronunciation trembled.

I don't know why, Zuo Yu had a lot of questions in his heart, but when he looked at the gaze from above, he swallowed them all back into his stomach.

He understands that it's not good to know too much.

Fang Zhao used Zu Wen's matter to drive everyone else off the line, probably not to calm down the few people in the department, but to scare them. And only leaving him here means that he doesn't intend to hide it from him, and now as a professional bodyguard, being strict is a necessary requirement, and following the boss for the longest time.

Zuo Yu understands that I am afraid that from today onwards, this boss will not be able to hide it from him anymore.

"Boss, you were really ...... just now Mighty and domineering. At the end of the words, Zuo Yu stubbornly converted "bloody violence" into another four words.

Fang Zhao glanced at him, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too deep into the play." ”

Pit your uncle's "too deep into the play"! What about liars!

Zuo Yu shook his mouth and stumbled: "Boss...... I have an urgent need to urinate, can I go offline to solve it first? ”

"That's right." After thinking about it, Fang Zhao said again, "Let them wait for another half an hour after going down." ”

"Yes."

This is a respectful attitude that Zuo Yu has never had since he took office as a bodyguard.

Silver Wing 50th Floor, Virtual Projects Department.

Zuo Yu came out of the game cabin after going offline, and there were also game cabins for several other people in the department in this room, which was a room specially sorted out for the convenience of playing games, and put the game equipment that everyone brought to the company, all the upgraded versions of the ninth generation of the Flamingo, including Zuo Yu's own. This is where many people in the company envy the virtual department, rich, capricious!

Zuo Yu now eats, drinks and lives almost in the company, and naturally he is also with others.

There was no one else in the room, Zuo Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was complicated, he sighed and shook his head, and walked out of the room.

Since it was a weekend and they didn't go to work, Zuwen and Rodney were all in the company, and when Zuo Yu came out, Zuwen and the others were discussing something.

"Huh? Zuo Yu, are you also hanging? What about the boss? Zu Wen asked suspiciously.

", I'm dying, I'm just urgent. Top dog...... The boss is very nice. The last three words were accented by Zuo Yu.

The others didn't think much of it, though, and Rodney asked curiously, "Why are you sweating so much?" It's hot? ”

"It's your business." Zuo Yu didn't want to say that this sweat was frightened by Fang Zhao.

Thinking of Fang Zhao's words, Zuo Yu said again: "The boss asked you to continue to think about the wall for half an hour." ”

Because someone was not in the company, Zuo Yu sent a notice in the group again, asking them to wait for half an hour before going online.

"Why?! Did you make the boss angry again, so you implicated us? Zuwen asked.

"Go, go, can we guess the boss's thoughts? Just consciously abide by it, and if you want to know the reason, you can ask it yourself. ”

"I'm not stupid." Zu Wen went online today because he lost his life because of a small fish, and he was reflecting on it, he had already made the boss angry once, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask the boss in front of him, "I'd better collect more useful materials." There are very few people who send out the strategy today. ”

Some of the teams that specialize in strategies have sent out very few things so far, only reminding everyone to make a small noise, and the sound will stimulate those already sick beasts to go crazy again. Zuwen was bitten, probably because they talked too much in the kitchen, which provoked the originally sick fish to a frenzy. And looking at those who were also bitten off the line, there were also people in the same situation as Zuwen, Zuwen was bitten, others were bitten by rats, bitten by unknown bugs, and so on. If you are not careful, you will hang up as soon as you go online.

"If only I listened honestly to the boss." Zu Wen sighed, "Being sent off the line to calm down for an hour is simply torment." ”

The corners of Zuo Yu's mouth twitched, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. The truth about Fang Zhao's punishment of them offline cannot be told to them.

Shaking his head, Zuo Yu came to the pantry, drank a glass of water to suppress the shock, and then sat next to him to reflect seriously.

It is said that the essence of people's souls can be seen in the virtual world, but what is exposed in the game is the nature of Fang Zhao?

Prior to this, Zuo Yu's impression of Fang Zhao had always remained on the label of "literary youth", but after this incident, he knew that Fang Zhao was definitely not what he thought.

suddenly recalled that when he followed Fang Zhao out to collect materials, he was stared at by the tomb guards in various cemeteries to check his identity, who were the people who those tomb guards stared at each time?

Is it him Zuo Yu?

No!

It's Fang Zhao!

At that time, Zuo Yu thought that it was the kind of nervousness in the artist Fang Zhao that attracted the attention of the tomb keeper, but now it seems that the tomb keeper who is called "the most able to smell danger" has always been right!

As soon as he thought of his previous braggadocio in front of Fang Zhao, Zuo Yu couldn't wait to slap himself.

It's stupid!

When Zu Wen entered the pantry to pour tea, he saw Zuo Yu squatting on the sofa with his head in his hands and muttering: "I was wrong, I was really wrong......

"Hey, buddy! What hit you? Zuwen asked.

"You don't understand, as a professional bodyguard, I'm under a lot of pressure!"