Cao Ping stood up, his face was pale, he picked up the gun and handed it to Pang Haoyang, because Cao Ping's level for the gun was not even half that of Pang Haoyang.

Instead, he pulled out the dog-legged knife tied to his back and walked over to the survivor.

He didn't use a knife to cut people, the dog-legged knife was just a deterrent, and Cao Ping didn't really cut and kill.

Holding a knife, he kicked back a few times at the people who had just kicked him.

These people screamed loudly, as if such a call could relieve Cao Ping's anger.

They didn't dare to fight back, because there was a group of people with guns in the distance, and Tian Xiaoyi and Pang Haoyang were standing nearby, also holding guns. 、

Fools fight back.

Cao Ping beat up a few people who didn't dare to fight back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally know why bullies like to bully people.

It's so cool.

After finishing it, he walked up to the soldier who fell to the ground, only to find that he was out of breath.

"Dead?"

Cao Ping was a little puzzled.

In an instant, the dead corpse sat up violently and pounced directly on Cao Ping.

Blood-red eyes stared at Cao Ping with dead and greedy eyes.

The mouth spitting black blood opened to the limit, as if it was about to eat Cao Ping in one bite.

Cao Ping was in a squatting position at the moment, holding a dogleg knife in his hand.

After a while, the dogleg knife swung away with all its might.

The head of Uncle Meng, who had just turned into a zombie, flew out of the shoulders of the adhesion.

"No ......"

"Ahem......"

Almost instantly, an angry roar came from behind him.

Cao Ping looked back, but was punched in the face by the woke up political commissar Wu.

The punch was not heavy, and Cao Ping only felt a slight sinking.

"Ahem......"

Turning his face again, Cao Ping saw Political Commissar Wu squatting on the ground and coughing violently, holding the head of the zombie named Uncle Meng with both hands.

The zombie's head was cut off, and the body was no longer reacting, but the head containing the zombie virus was still intact.

So the mouth is still open and closed.

Political Commissar Wu held his head and bowed his head, shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to be crying.

But his head was pressed very low, as if he didn't want people to know that he was crying.

I didn't cry for long, I shook my head and stood up, my eyes red.

No one knows if this red is angry, crying, or angry.

Political Commissar Wu took a deep breath, coughed, and looked at all the survivors coldly.

Including Cao Ping and Miao Nan.

"You ...... It's all scum and waste. There is not much of you in this world, but there is not much of you...... From now on, you must obey my orders completely, or ...... Lawfully kill on sight. Brothers, collect everyone's weapons, and don't let them have a single shot, a knife, or even a stitch and a thread. ”

"Yes......"

"Yes......"

Dozens of soldiers walked towards the crowd with red eyes.

Cao Ping was a little stunned when he saw Political Commissar Wu's expression, this expression was really cold. 、

The current political commissar Wu is not the political commissar Wu who patiently did ideological work on the way here.

Just thinking about it, a soldier came to Cao Ping's side.

This soldier is not very old, he was pushed over by an older soldier.

This young soldier was very white and thin.

"That...... Please hand over your knife. ”

The sound is also very quiet.

Cao Ping paused for a while before he understood what he meant, to confiscate his own knife?

Just as he was hesitating, there was a commotion next to him.

"What? Looking for ...... death"

"These are Lao Tzu's weapons......"

"Rob Lao Tzu and shoot again."

These angry curses made everyone look at them.

It's the second man's gang of gangsters.

Miao Nan looked at Political Commissar Wu with a smile and a word, and several bigwigs and juniors around him were arguing with the soldiers.

Political Commissar Wu's face was cold, and his eyes were staring at the second man.

But his fingers reached for the pistol pouch at his waist.

The meaning is obvious, either fight to the death, or surrender the gun or kill.

Seeing Political Commissar Wu's movements, Miaonan's face also turned cold.

The gun in his hand was also tightened.

Cao Ping frowned, this tense atmosphere was wrong.

It's full of people, it's full of machines, and if there is a shootout, it will be a disaster.

This Wu political commissar was not lightly stimulated.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and shouted before stepping forward.

Because Cao Ping was also afraid that walking over would cause a misunderstanding and lead to shooting. 、

"What ...... for"

Cao Ping's roar made everyone with guns nervous, but when they saw that it was Cao Ping, they were all relieved.

Seeing that the two sides were relieved, they officially stepped forward and said to the second man: "You guys...... What are you doing here? How do you say that you are also the secretary general of the second district of the Beijing Security Zone, and the soldiers in the central area want to collect their weapons, and you, as soldiers, don't go up to help, what are you doing here? Are you worthy of your uniform? ”

Actually, this is a stealing concept.

Turn the second man into the one on the front of the Wu political commissar, and turn the survivors into antagonists.

The second man was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, and shouted to a few bigwigs around him: "Yes, you are still wearing military uniforms, and you didn't hear what Political Commissar Wu said clearly." Don't go up and help yet. ”

Political Commissar Wu frowned, but did not object, but silently let go of the hand holding the gun, expressing his acquiescence to the ruffians like Miao.

Instead, he turned his face to Cao Ping and said, "Then didn't Acting Minister Cao of the second district go up to help?" Do you say that your position is higher than mine, and I will obey your commands? ”

The reason why Political Commissar Wu did not have the intention of killing Uncle Meng by Cao Ping was because the guards around him told him what happened when he was unconscious just now. 、

For example, all the survivors beat Uncle Meng, and only Cao Ping struggled forward to help.

When the big brother was about to shoot Uncle Meng, it was also Cao Ping who stood in front of Uncle Meng.

Anyway, he said a lot of good things.

Listening to Political Commissar Wu's words, Cao Ping was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then commanded Tian Xiaoyi and Pang Haoyang to go up to help.

Let him mix it up, and in an instant, the camp changed, and all those who wore military uniforms became one camp, and those who did not wear military uniforms became one camp.

Pang Haoyang also estimated that the military uniform inside was exposed, and he definitely had to keep a low profile at this time.

In fact, when it comes to helping, Cao Ping can't help much.

Because most of the survivors have already been searched by the soldiers.

So, it was very boring to start fishing in troubled waters and start checking out this room.

It's a huge space.

The lights in the house are bright, soft, and not dazzling at all.

The surrounding walls are covered with white soft upholstery pads.

One of the walls is slowly covered with monitors and operating keyboards.

At this moment, there was a tremor under their feet, and everyone shook for a moment.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, "Boom......"

It's downstairs.

There was an explosion downstairs.

It's someone who was alive here before......