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"What's going on?"

Cao Ping almost lay on the ground, smelling a strong smell of blood on his lips, and asked Liu Pengcheng beside him with a frown.

"This political commissar Shen suddenly attacked us in the middle of the night, he shot at the flashlight in the dark, and Li Haitao was directly hit on the head by accident...... His M's ......"

"Ah......" Cao Ping asked in surprise: "This blood is Li Haitao's?" ”

Cao Ping thought of the young man who didn't talk much, and he was chatting just now, how could he say that it was gone.

Suddenly thinking of something, Cao Ping hurriedly asked, "Where is the little mouse?" ”

Liu Pengcheng was silent for a while before he said, "I don't know ......."

"I don't know what ...... mean?"

The words are not finished yet.

"Smack......

At the same time as a gunshot, Cao Ping felt a heavy blow to the sole of his right foot, and instantly he snorted.

Then, his mouth, which was about to scream, was covered by a pair of hands.

"Hold back ......"

Feel the sweat run straight down your scalp.

The whole body is tense, and the spirit is also tense. 、

Suddenly, his eyes hurt, and then he actually saw a blurred shadow in the dark environment.

The shadow was really blurry, and he didn't even have time to look at it if it weren't for everything turning into slow motion.

Yes, that slow motion is here again.

After his injury, his spirit was extremely tense.

Cao Ping looked at the shadow, and the first thing he thought of was Political Commissar Shen.

Seeing this shadow, Cao Ping was furious.

Thinking about his feet, Cao Ping was even more angry, pulled out the gun on his waist, and aimed at him. 、

With the help of his eyes slowing down, he easily aimed at him.

"Smack......

A gunshot rang out.

"Lean ......"

Then I heard the shadow scream.

Then he bowed up like a shrimp.

"Ah...... My tummy ...... Depend on...... Put the black gun...... ......."

Sure enough, it was the voice of Political Commissar Shen.

Hearing that it was his voice, Cao Ping completely relaxed.

Once relaxed, Cao Ping's eyes hurt again, and his eyes returned to darkness.

Liu Pengcheng was also anti-emergency, and when he heard the screams of Political Commissar Shen, he immediately turned on the flashlight, and at the same time rushed out like an arrow.

He seized his gun in an instant.

Cao Ping recalled the situation just now.

He doesn't believe in evolution.

Otherwise, why is it that only he has evolved, and others have not?

It must still be an eye problem. Combined with Uncle Li's words, he thought about it.

"First of all, my eyes see things slowly, but other people's movements are slow, my body is also slow, and I can't hide from it, which means that what my eyes see is transmitted to my brain, and the process in the middle is more than ten times faster."

Cao Ping first determined that he was not an ability or anything, but that there were some changes in his cranial nerves.

Again, this change only accelerates the image of the eye and the processing of the brain.

It's like he has these Flash eyes, but it's still an ordinary person's body.

In addition to being a little helpful when aiming yourself, the guns are just as important as the ones who are beaten.

"Go back and ask Uncle Li...... This should be in the biological realm. ”

Cao Ping shook his head and didn't think about it.

"Did you catch him? I heard the voice of Commissar Shen. ”

Footsteps sounded in the hallway, and two flashlights flashed from far to near.

It was the captain who heard the gunshots and ran over. 、

Liu Pengcheng disarmed Political Commissar Shen and threw it aside.

"Caught ......"

The captain held on to his injured shoulder and ran over, flashing a flashlight, "Yo...... Really, Liu Pengcheng, you can hit it, it's so dark, you can hit ......"

Liu Pengcheng scratched his head, "It wasn't me who fired the gun, it was Cao Ping's ......"

"Cao Ping?" The captain asked in surprise, "It's so dark...... That's what he saw. ”

Hearing their talk, Cao Ping definitely couldn't tell them that there was a problem with his eyes. The casual man pretended to be miserable and shouted, "Do you still have any humanity...... I've been shot, old Zhang...... Come on...... I got shot......"

Lao Zhang is the young man named Zhang Jiayang, called Lao Zhang because he is too old.

"Here we are...... Here it ......."

Zhang Jiayang trotted all the way over with a flashlight.

Take off Cao Ping's shoes and shine a flashlight.

"Oh my God...... Brother Cao...... I...... Am I late? Sorry ......"

"What?"

Zhang Jiayang's words scared Cao Ping's blood pressure up.

Late?

Late?

Cao Ping hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jiayang's clothes and shouted nervously: "Old Zhang...... I think I can still salvage it...... You...... Look at ...... again."

Zhang Jiayang's words made Liu Pengcheng and the captain run over.

"yes...... Lao Zhang...... Isn't Brother Cao's injured foot? Why is it late......? ”

Liu Pengcheng also said worriedly.

Zhang Jiayang has already begun to put everything away.

Cao Ping's heart sank.

Zhang Jiayang shook his head and said with a sigh: "I'm sorry, Brother Cao...... I'm late, your little wound has stopped bleeding, I can't waste medicine on this......"

"Ah......h

"......"

Zhang Jiayang's words instantly made Cao Ping run wild, and kicked Zhang Jiayang's shoulder fiercely with his uninjured foot. "You're scared the hell out of me...... I thought I was going to have an amputation? ”

Liu Pengcheng also breathed a sigh of relief, speechless at Zhang Jiayang's funny temperament, and kicked him a few times.

Zhang Jiayang, who had been kicked several times, said with a bitter face: "I'm telling the truth, now that there is a shortage of medicine, your wound has healed, I will definitely waste medicine on your feet......"

Cao Ping glared at him, "I beat you because you were panting for breath......"

After all, Zhang Jiayang was the captain's person, and the captain hurriedly stopped the angry Cao Ping. "Don't be angry...... He's just a bit of a funny person...... Anyway, Cao Ping, how did you shoot Commissar Shen in such a dark environment? ”

This is a clear diversion of the subject and a diversion of attention.

Cao Ping glared at Zhang Jiayang, and said: "I was hit by this grandson at the time, so I was very angry and shot back with a gun, but I didn't expect ......to be blinded Count him unlucky...... ...... It hurts me to death......"

After speaking, he used the flashlight in Liu Pengcheng's hand to shine on the wound.

The wound did stop bleeding. The wound is not big, and it hurts because the bullet passed through the middle of the thumb and second finger of the foot, and the flesh between the fingers is so tender, it is strange that it does not hurt.

However, Cao Ping, who was worried about the second infection, still strongly asked Zhang Jiayang to apply alcohol disinfection to him.

Looking at Cao Ping, who didn't want to speak, even if the captain had questions, he couldn't say anything.

Then he looked back at Liu Pengcheng. "I thought you shot it? That's right...... You didn't on him like that? ”

Liu Pengcheng said with some embarrassment: "I drank yesterday, and now my brain is still confused." ”

Hearing his words, the captain laughed, "It's useless......

Cao Ping carefully put on his shoes.

Suddenly, he thought of a question, looked around, his face changed, and asked Liu Pengcheng: "Where is the little mouse?" ”

was asked by Cao Ping, and everyone began to look around.

In addition to the corpse of a soldier who was killed, it was the half-dead political commissar Shen.

Liu Pengcheng scratched his head, "The situation was very chaotic at that time, as soon as this person died, the little mouse got up and ran in fear...... I vaguely saw him running upstairs. ”

"Upstairs?"

Cao Ping said with a frown. 、

The captain's face was also a little ugly. "The zombies upstairs, we haven't cleaned them up yet."

Cao Ping's face also changed drastically, and he picked up the gun and walked upstairs.

The captain asked the guards to help up Commissar Shen and shouted to Cao Ping: "Don't worry...... Let's be in this together. The zombies upstairs should all be in the room, otherwise the smell of blood would have attracted a large number of zombies. ”

Cao Ping looked at him with Political Commissar Shen and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing with him?" ”

The captain smiled mysteriously. "Give an account to the above......"