Francis said with a calm face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info: "Isn't that what you want?" Louis said. Don't you complain every day that the old man cares too much about you? As soon as he leaves, won't you be free? "Hmph, but if anything happens, the old man will be better than that." Francis said dismissively. The trees of the human resistance camp, their branches rustling in the wind, should be projected on the cold concrete floor with the lights of the camp, and the branches swayed and swayed like ghosts...... ・

"Grass!" The figure of a man appeared at the end of the street. "Why should I be involved in this?" "If it's not you, then who is Francis?" A woman's voice came. "What you're saying is really hurtful." Yes, yes, yes. Francis said helplessly. The two of them walked softly on the deserted street, an environment that made him feel both familiar and frightened. "Speak......" Francis began. Anyway, why didn't there be soldiers patrolling today? ”

Zoe looked at the silence around her, as if she felt something. "I don't know...... Maybe they're in the process of handing over, and it's not surprising that no one is there. "Really?" Francis shrugged. "Tim?" Zoe was calling Tim's name, but she didn't know why she was shouting so loudly...... Faint? The voice swirled in her throat, probably instinctively?

"Shout louder, I can't even hear your voice." Francis scoffed. "Aren't you loud when you scold me and Louis?"

"To ...... Do you want to care? Zoe felt as if she had suddenly been despised by Francis, which annoyed her. She held her breath and screamed loudly, "Tim! "Yo. This is pretty good. Francis covered her ears and gave a thumbs up to a red-faced Zoe. Who? Zoe suddenly turned around, took out the pistol she was carrying, and pointed it at the dark alley between the two houses. Well......? Francis frowned, "Ka Rub." A crisp ****** sound was heard. Francis raised his ****** and pointed into the alley. "I'll count to three, and if you don't come out, I'll swear I'll turn you into a hornet's nest!"

"One!" Francis shouted. "Two!" Francis put his finger on the trigger and applied a little pressure. "Three!" Francis shouted. Suddenly, just as Francis was about to shoot, a dark figure slowly walked out of the alley. "It's boring to be found out by you every time." The man seemed to be very upset. Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a familiar figure with a Woods submachine gun in his hand. "Luis, didn't you say you weren't coming?" Francis asked. "Che, who knows if you two didn't take this opportunity to go on a date?" Louis Orangutan said. "Francis, how did you find someone with such a scary guy?" Louis gestured to the ****** in Francis' hand. "Cut. What's so strange about this, I sleep with it! Francis took ****** hand.

"You ......" Zoe stopped them just as Francis was about to fix Louis. Stop arguing...... Listen carefully......" Zoe put her hand on top of her mouth and made a "shhhhh "Listen to what?" Francis asked. "Like...... It looks like a child is crying. Luis said.

"It's Tim!" Zoe said with a smile. "Finally found him." With that, Zoe smiled and ran towards the source of the voice. In a deep, dark alley, a faint voice came out. The sound of "woo-woo-woo-woo...... is like the sobbing sound of a child. Zoe stood at the entrance of the alley, looking out into the deep alley. An instinctive feeling told her not to go any further.

"Tim?" Zoe shouted. "Tim? I'm here to save you. Zoe turned on the tactical flashlight on her pistol. With this little light, Zoe walked forward little by little. "Are you sure you want to go in?" Francis said, grabbing Zoe's hand. "Well, it's going to be safe here, it's a survivor camp." Zoe said with a smile. But her smile seemed so unnatural.

"It's safe here. …… ・Zoe kept repeating this sentence, as if she wanted to give herself deep courage. "Woo woo woo ......" sobs getting closer and closer. It seemed like it was just around the corner, but Zoe never found it. Suddenly, Zoe's flashlight shone on something, and the figure of a child slowly appeared in Zoe's sight. "Tim?" Zoe said with a smile. "Finally found you." Zoe walked over slowly, and suddenly, she realized that something was wrong. "You are? ......" Zoe slowly lifted the flashlight up.

Suddenly, the child jerked his head up, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of Zoe. "This ...... This is...... Specifically infected? Ambrera came out of the forefront. Zoe's nerves immediately reflexively ran behind her, shouting as she ran, "There's an infected!" There are infected! Watch out for the zombies around you. ”

The infected stood up and ran after Zoe much faster than usual, and Zoe looked back to see that the infected had razor-sharp nails on his fingers, and those hands were close to his back. Just as those terrifying hands were about to touch Zoe, a loud bang rang out. "Boom......" The ****** in Francis's hand fired, and more than a dozen bullets pounced on the infected man who was chasing him with flames.

"Bang!" With a huge impact, the infected person was directly hit by this blow and flew backwards. And he lay on the ground and did not move. Zoe ran to Francis's side, and she was terrified. The body kept shaking. "How can there be infected people here? And it's still so dangerous. Zoe asked, puzzled.

"How do I know?" Francis said. "That thing isn't dead yet, you guys go and deal with him."

"Hmm......" Zoe slowly walked over to the infected, his body had been tattered by the shot just now, but he wasn't dead yet, just struggling on the ground, Zoe raised his pistol and aimed it at his head......

"It's too—" Zoe sighed. She put the pistol away. "Let's go... We go to the camp of the human resistance. The three of them paced slowly down the deserted street. Unconsciously, the three of them slowly began to accelerate... Hasten... Eventually, it became a run. It can be seen that the mood of the three of them has also begun to change slowly.

The three of them looked at each other very tacitly, nodded slightly, and then quickly hid in the aisle of a house. "Roar...... Roar...... Roar......" A low roar slowly came from the other side of the street. (To be continued.) )