Georgia, the top of a building.

Francis used all his strength to run, and the gunfire from the roof of the building attracted countless infected, all of whom were the result of fighting a special infected.

However, Francis didn't want to sit still, and he didn't want to lose hope in such an environment, so he wanted to do something.

"Gotta hurry, or those guys will rush in." Francis said with a frown when he felt the collision in the doorway.

Francis's friends were all attacked by the special infected, and he was the only one left, and the outside was densely packed with infected people.

For now, the place is still safe, and if it takes an hour for a sound to sound in the dark night, it may completely block the place, and Francis will not have a chance to escape.

It was at this point that Francis bit down and thought of an attention, he first collected an AK47 and a shotgun, as well as a number of bullets, and two pistols, and the rest was all kinds of food.

That's right, Francis just wanted to get out of here, and took what he couldn't take with him as a guarantee to rush out, and when he was done arranging all this, Francis waited.

"Click!" There was a cracking sound of the wooden door, obviously unable to withstand such pressure.

Soon, a ball of fire was released and swept through the approaching infected, and before the shockwave and flames had dissipated, Francis rushed out, he didn't know where he was going, but he also knew that there was no time.

Francis quickly fled from the spot, the flames like the light of the night, excited the infected, but before he could get close, he was killed by a shotgun.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you. Francis said coldly, and after a few minutes, he packed his gear and left.

"What's going on, are they the other survivors?" Louis heard the sound of a shotgun and asked John.

"Poof!" Before Louis could finish his sentence, an infected person rushed over, but John dealt with him.

"Hey, can you be careful, there are so many infected people here?" John said coldly to Louis.

"I'm sorry, you're so powerful, I barely helped." Louis said helplessly.

"The only thing I hope is that you'd better not cause trouble, focus a little bit and be good so that's good." John shook his head at Louis and said.

In fact, John didn't have any opinion on Louis, and he also knew that the other party was just an ordinary person, and it was impossible for him to be as experienced in battles as him.

And not only has he traveled through several dimensional worlds, but he has appeared in the timeline of the Skynet world, and these problems are all minor problems.

After a while, they came to the place where Francis had fled, but the flames had been extinguished, but there were still a lot of shell casings, and in some places there were still flames.

John picked up the bullet casing and looked at it, knowing that there must be a survivor and had left the place safely.

"Well, isn't it a survivor?" Louis asked, confused.

"Yes, you're right, he should have gone in that direction." John pointed to the position in front of him and said seriously.

"Well, let's go then! Maybe you'll find him. Louis said excitedly.

"Okay." John said without hesitation, anyway, the order Tang Tian gave him was to save the survivors, and John would not refuse.

Ten minutes after fleeing, Francis found a house with no infected people, and he closed the door, panting loudly.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps and gunshots coming from the silent street, apparently coming in his direction.

"John, are you sure it's here? He should welcome me. Louis said to John with a grin.

"Very well, then you can go and greet him first!" John said with a blank face.

Francis heard the sound outside and clutched the weapon tightly in his hand so that he could feel a little safe.

Because Francis knew that if he went out like this, he would most likely be regarded as an infected person, which was not impossible.

Francis had been exposed to this incident a lot in the first two weeks of infection, so he was quite concerned about his own safety.

"Hello, is there anyone?" Louis said loudly.

"Let me do it!" John expressed his helplessness at Louis's approach, and kicked the door open in an instant.

"Boom!" The door was opened, and a cloud of dust splashed in the pitch black environment that made Louis cough.

"Hey, man, you're pretty powerful." Louis said in surprise, but just as he was about to walk over, he was knocked down by the butt of a rifle.

"Stop, who are you?" John looked at Louis, who was knocked unconscious, and didn't care, he raised his head and asked Francis.

"I'm a survivor, and I just happened to be here?" Francis said warily.

"Oh, come with us! We also have a few companions. John thought about it for a moment and said seriously.

"Can I trust you?" Francis said solemnly.

"Of course, everyone is a survivor, and by the way, I still have to find my boss, so I don't have time to stay here for long." John looked at Francis and said thoughtfully.

"I take the liberty of asking, who is your boss." Francis said calmly.

Maybe it was because of the boredom that appeared, Francis asked casually, anyway, there were no other infected people around, which can be said to be quite safe.

"My boss's name is Don, and he's also Asian, and he's gone to save everyone else." John said softly.

"Oh, I'm really lucky, I didn't expect me to meet his people." Francis heard this and said with some excitement.

"Okay, don't talk about that, wait for the idiot to wake up and do the other things!" John said with a wave of his hand to Francis.

"I see, it's just that this guy is really a bit of an idiot." Francis looked at Louis's face, shook his head, and said.

They may soon be in danger, and with not many survivors left at all, it is almost impossible for such an infection to have a large number of survivors.

However, if it were the Walking Dead, the world would be completely different, and this was something they knew perfectly.

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