Listening to the fat man's words, I was also very happy in my heart, although the fat man had a good relationship with us, but there was no reason to stay and die together, but he still resolutely stayed, regardless of whether he was here for the reason that he wanted to get benefits, in the face of such a crisis, still standing here, it also shows a lot of problems.

A slight rustling sound sounded again, still so familiar, what did the people of that organization come out to do at this time? Do you want to kill people with the ambush corpse, and then they are subduing this zombie and finally returning home?

Whether it's my previous experience or the story my uncle told me. All prove that these people are all-powerful, cruel executioners. A bunch of shady ghost-like guys can control this zombie if they can't keep it, or their purpose is to find this zombie and then take it away and cultivate it into an immortal bone. What a catastrophe for humanity!

Little did I know that in just a few seconds, my mind flew hundreds of millions of light-years. I don't have a good impression of these people at all, after all, the bloody case of Xiaoqi happened around me, and even all of us have been kept in the dark for so many years.

How many years they have been entrenched, Master has no way of knowing. It's just that Master said that this organization has infiltrated all walks of life, and their intelligence network is even more powerful than that of the CIA. What exactly they were going to do, we don't know.

Looking at the corpse in front of me, it was motionless, as if a stone was in no danger, but I felt that as soon as I ran, I would be reduced to pieces, and then it continued to nourish itself with my blood.

And the sound of footsteps in the back made me feel like a thorn in my back, and I had to pull it out to never suffer from future troubles. It was this kind of belly and back that made my palms sweaty. I subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword, but I didn't scratch it twice, and then I remembered that the master had taken it. I told myself in my heart that I couldn't be nervous, and that if I kept my cool under this mortal solution, maybe a miracle would happen.

People are like this, things that they don't believe in under normal circumstances, and they will look forward to them appearing to save themselves in times of crisis, but I know that in a real emergency, the only people you can rely on are yourself and your teammates, and as for those illusory things, too much expectation will make you lose your instinct to survive.

Finally, the gang came over, seven people, wearing black cloaks, black gloves, and black masks, except for a pair of eyes. They came quietly and stood beside us, and none of them spoke first, and they stared at the corpse without blinking.

The atmosphere was depressing and terrifying, although I couldn't feel the breath of the zombies, but I felt these people clearly. It was a viper-like aura, and it carried the slightest feeling of decay, and I suddenly thought of an adjective to describe them, and that was a rotting corpse, which was so appropriate!

I don't know how long the atmosphere was embarrassing, I just remember that when I silently recited the thirteenth meditation formula, the man in black in the middle took a step towards the master and said, "Together? ”

The master didn't look at the man in black, his eyes were still staring at the zombie, and he asked, "What do you want?" ”

"Five." It's still one word, and one more word seems to kill him.

"Five-five? You've been with us for so long, and we've gone through all kinds of hurdles to get to this point. It's impossible to split the account five or five! ”

"Three!" This person groaned for a while, and finally held back a three, but he could hear it, and he said it very heavily.

The master still didn't look at him, and continued to shake his head: "It's impossible, twenty-eight is the limit, otherwise we won't fight and won't cooperate with you, and you will still not be able to get anything at that time, and the big deal will end up together." Master's tone was also very tough. ”

The man in black was silent again, and after a long time, he still said, "Three! ”

After waiting for the three, the master did not pause, and directly agreed: "Deal!" ”

"Master, do they count? Aren't you afraid that when we finish fighting the zombies, they won't keep their promise to attack us? "I really can't trust anyone in this organization.

"Childish!" The man in black glanced at me, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and stopped looking at me.

Say I'm young? Young words believe you!

Master said to me, "It's okay, they value promises more than us so-called righteous gentlemen!" I don't need you here, get out of the way, go back! ”

At this time, I am no longer hypocritical, with strong reinforcement, it is better to play soy sauce obediently. I tried a color for the fat man and the senior brother, and the three of us stepped back.

The corpse didn't know what was wrong, it didn't move when the people walked towards it, but when the three of us walked away, it moved.

The speed didn't look fast, of course, it was just a visual effect, but I knew that it was faster than I realized, because I saw at least a dozen afterimages, and my feet left the ground and flew straight towards me.

The fat man didn't know where the strength came from, and the three of us were running back, and the fat man understood when he saw the zombie. Dragged me over, carried my body and rushed forward, who said that fat people can't run, now the fat man is like a hungry and saw the cafeteria at a general speed, the senior brother was surpassed by the fat man for a long distance, but the zombie actually skipped the senior brother and rushed to me, could it be that it wants to eat the fat man, I was affected by the fat man?

I don't know why such a strange thought came to my mind, but when this dry zombie stretched out its claws and was about to claw me, a scythe blocked the claws, and then a man in black followed his practice and slammed into the wall. And the zombies were blocked for a moment and stopped.

I patted the fat man and asked him to put me down, quickly walked to the side of the man, and helped him up: "Friend, thank you!" ”

The man nodded, and accepted my thanks very calmly, but ignored me, pointed to the distance, motioned for me to let me run, and took the practice again until he confronted the zombies.

This sudden incident made me feel a lot more about them, and suddenly I felt that if they were teammates, I could give them my back very comfortably.

Backed away from what he thought was safe, and looked back at them. It was found that the twelve of them had formed a circle and surrounded the corpses, and they were so deadlocked.

Five people with similar combat effectiveness were crushed by zombies, so can twelve people with similar combat effectiveness really beat a zombie who crushed these people?