Chapter 725: Memories of the Past World (3)
In Philadelphia, two days after the infection, everything was under control. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Francis is standing on the street at night with an LCD monitor in his hand and his back to the broken window pane. Francis was spotted by a patrolling police officer, who turned on his flashlight and looked at Francis. Francis took a deep breath and said, "Well, actually...... I'm a police officer. The policeman said, "Okay, sheriff, why are you stealing the LCD TV in your hand?" Oh, and it's worth $1,299. Francis smiled awkwardly and said, "Well.... This one..... It's just evidence of a crime. The policeman pulled out his gun and pointed at the broken window pane behind Francis, saying, "So what kind of crime is this?" Francis smiled confidently and said, "Uh, you mean this?" Okay, okay, don't shoot.... Cause... Why, I'm going to slip away now! Francis threw the LCD TV at the police, but before the police could react, he subconsciously caught the TV with both hands. Francis quickly approached, took the handcuffs from the back of the policeman's waist, expertly locked the policeman behind his back, and then threw him into the patrol police car in a dashing manner. Francis picked up the LCD TV on the ground and said, "Thank you, police." Then he disappeared into the night streets, accompanied by the cursing of the police.
Public toilet, Francis and a young and beautiful girl, the girl seemed to be enduring something, suddenly the girl felt a wave of nausea, helped Francis and threw up, Francis frowned and said, "Oh! Oh, my God! Becky! "Oh God, Francis, I'm really sorry. Francis looked at his soiled shirt with a look of pity and said, "My shirt! Then he smiled and said: "Forget it, it's just a shirt....." Francis was about to pull Becky out of the toilet, Becky said sadly: "Francis, wait a minute....." Francis looked at Becky with a painful face and couldn't help hugging her, suddenly Becky quickly grabbed Francis's neck and bit it, Francis felt a sharp pain and pushed Becky away, looking at the blood on the corner of Becky's mouth, Francis felt a chill in his back and turned around and ran out of the toilet. Francis cried out while holding the wound on his neck, "Oh! Damn it! Becky! Not only did you stain my shirt, you also bit me! What are you going to do with me next time, when I go to the Ohio prison, you don't want to come and visit me and get married!" Well, maybe it's not impossible to do it once. Becky staggered towards Francis. Suddenly Becky quickly approached Francis and pounced, and Francis shouted, "Oh! Becky! Damn it! "Bump! The bullet from the double-barreled shotgun pierced Becky's fragile chest, and Becky was carried out by the force of force. A man with a beard said to Francis as he loaded his bullets, "What did I say?" Francis replied, pressing the wound, "What did you say?" You just shot Sandra. Duke Becky! The duke closed the double-barreled shotgun and said lightly, "I don't." ”
Francis was puzzled and said, "Duke! We've all seen what you've done! You" The two henchmen behind the duke looked at each other, and the duke turned back and said, "She has mutated into a zombie, you idiot!" I don't want to disturb you intimacy, but it's not like the common flu that the bastards at CEDA say. The Duke hid from the window of a house and looked out, and after a brief treatment of Francis's wounds, he walked up behind the Duke and said, "This is what the government needs us to think about for ourselves, and at first they tried to get rid of us." Then they built satellites, and then mobile phones. The Duke said, "Look outward, Francis." Francis walked to the window and looked at the chaos in the streets, the fleeing crowds, the man-eating monsters, "And then brought us in, Zombie Judgment Day!" And then you're fooled by all these rules. Now, who's the madman?! The Duke looked at his double-barreled shotgun and said, Francis smiled and said, "Duke, it's you!" But you're right about one thing, if all the people outside become zombies, then everyone is zombies, but we are not. Francis stretched out his hand to the rooftop and said, "Zombies won't take us to jail, zombies can't do anything, they're idiots." Other words...... We can do whatever we want! Danny worriedly said, "If these things try to eat us...... and Francis laughed and said, "I know what I have to do, Duke!" Danny! Bring that jukebox and follow me!
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Francis kicked open the door of the rooftop, and Francis walked out with two backpacks full of guns and ammunition in his hands: "Everyone bring guns and beer!" It's going to heat up dramatically tonight, but we're going to have some fun! Then you! What about the jukebox I want? Danny and the Duke walked up to the rooftop with a jukebox, and another attendant came up with a box of brandy, and Danny said with difficulty, "Here's it!" Man, can you explain why we're carrying this thing up two floors? Francis pulled out an AK and said, "Of course!" Danny..."Francis looked at the scene of the massacre in the street and took a sip of brandy, "Don't you all want some music to cheer up when you're partying?" Danny worriedly said, "Oh my God! There are thousands of them! Francis threw down the brandy, raised the AK and accurately burst the brandy bottle, the high concentration of alcohol was ignited by the temperature of the bullet, and the street instantly turned into a sea of fire, the four people on the rooftop kept pulling the trigger in their hands to shoot hot bullets into the body of the zombie, the orange muzzle flame illuminated Francis's eyes, he shouted: "997!" 998! ......”
On the side of the task, Bill, who had just come out, staggered back to his apartment, opened the door of the room, and dragged out a locked box from a hidden corner. Bill struggled to open the box, which contained an old American military uniform and a pair of American military boots that had been somewhat torn, as well as a suicide note for his family and a photo taken with his comrades in Vietnam. Bill put on his military boots, put on the green beret pressed underneath, took out the upper part, and pressed a handful of M16 parts underneath, Bill quickly assembled the M16 and put on a magazine, looked at the M16 lightly and said, "I'm going to fight with you again, old man." Bill walked out of the apartment building, looked at the infected outside, and forcibly lifted his spirits, Bill stabilized the M16 in his hand and pulled the trigger, the orange muzzle flame reflected the old man's back, telling others that the blade was unsheathed......
Maybe he didn't know that he would go to the mission for a plane and continue to fight. Everything is also just beginning, and there is no way out. (To be continued.) )