On the map, the car is approaching a hotel. The inn has an old-fashioned revolving door, and only three floors belong to this store, and above the hotel, is a department store. With the faint light and the thunder and lightning that exploded from time to time, Zhang Zhiyu could barely observe the dark paste stuck to the revolving door with a large pool, it seemed that there had been a big battle in the hotel a few hours ago, but through the broken glass of the hotel, not even a trace of light could penetrate inside.

"The smaller the hotel, the safer it is." Wang Jianyu told Zhang Zhiyu seriously.

Zhang Zhiyu ignored Wang Jianyu's preaching, which disgusted him. He asked Wang Jianyu, "Do you have a weapon?" He picked up one of the rifles.

Wang Jianyu raised his eyebrows and turned the car to the position directly opposite the hotel door. "Wait," Wang Jianyu said, "so enter the blockade gate." Yours are too retarded. He turned up the heavy metal sound, beat it, and shook his head. With the creak of metal twisting and the crisp sound of parts shifting, the car slammed up the hotel's marble 10-story staircase and slammed into the glass gate with flying raindrops. Glass and door frames made from genetically modified trees were easily smashed to pieces, and cars whizzed into empty hotels, unscathed.

Zhang Zhiyu recovered from his brief weightlessness and politely cheered in a fake voice for a second.

"Don't go out yet." Wang Jianyu grabbed Zhang Zhiyu, who was about to leave the car, "Look outside." He turned the infrared thermal view to the outside, and a picture screen gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

"How the hell do you know everything?" Zhang Zhiyu leaned his rifle on his seat and asked, trying to hide his instinctive boredom.

"I've watched too many horror movies." Wang Jianyu shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "American, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television of China is waiting for a bunch of bastards to die." He still didn't react.

"I haven't seen a Chinese movie." Zhang Zhiyu replied casually, observing the entire hotel, which was empty, except for corpses and blood, there was nothing.

"Thanks you haven't seen it, they're bad for brain health." Wang Jianyu turned the picture screen smaller, pressed a few unlock pages, and he was pressing the password, answering in a chatty tone.

"There's nothing here." Zhang Zhiyu didn't control his tone for a while, and a very impatient tone leaked out of his mouth.

"People like you can live two episodes at most in a TV series." Wang Jianyu muttered, twisting his shoulder blades with a happy expression. At the same time, multiple metal covers on the side walls automatically opened, revealing the weapons hidden inside, and these metal covers were originally fused with the side walls seamlessly. Wang Jianyu started the car and drove down the wide marble staircase to the second floor. He opened another unlock page and leaned his eyes over to scan it.

"Interesting." Zhang Zhiyu scoffed.

"These walls are infrared-proof, you can't see what's in a single room?" Wang Jianyu still explained calmly.

"Holy!" Zhang Zhiyu didn't respond to that sentence, and in the infrared thermal view, many sticks resembling steel cables fell straight from the third floor to the car of the two, "Shit." "The steel cable didn't even penetrate the top of the car and fell to the first floor.

"Damn," Wang Jianyu roared, "labor-management cars." He turned the car upside down, and a zombie could be seen holding a sniper rifle and shooting at the fuel tank that only vintage cars would have. Zhang Zhiyu could feel the violent vibration when he sat in the car.

"This Sabi," Wang Jianyu hurriedly opened another combination lock, "this kind of car is all electric-driven. ”

Immediately, two covers in front of the car flew out, and two all-black assault guns emerged from below. The in-car system projects a set of operating systems. Wang Jianyu grabbed the position of the virtual handle with his hand, and the visualized eyes showed the situation behind the car. Wang Jianyu rotated his wrist, and the assault gun also rotated backwards.

On the infrared thermal vision, the zombie didn't understand what was going on and stubbornly continued to shoot.

"Step, stomp!" Wang Jianyu simulated the sound of shooting with a spring breeze on his face, and rushed to shoot a dense number of bullets, and the zombies were beaten into pulp without reacting.

Wang Jianyu smiled heartily and controlled the assault gun to sweep along the second-floor platform where the zombie was.

A zombie landed heavily on the roof of the car, neither of them expected this, Wang Jianyu instinctively stopped shooting, Zhang Zhiyu didn't know how to react.

", it's crazy?" Zhang Zhiyu muttered to himself.

The zombie didn't stop for a moment, it quickly pulled out a metal cutter that God knows where it came from, aimed it at the weak part of the car and began to cut.

"." Wang Jianyu also burst out, he took off the imaging eyes, looked at the picture screen, and controlled the assault gun to shoot in the general direction of the zombie.

A small slit was cut into the roof of the car, and yellow, viscous blood flowed down from the wind, and the howls of zombies in pain pierced through the car, but it didn't stop, and continued to cut as hard as if it had never taken the damage.

A string of * hit the front windshield of the car, stuck tightly to the top, and exploded in turn. The special glass tightly offset part of the power of *, and after the fire dissipated, Zhang Zhiyu felt the severe pain, and the original shattered car windows were like small bullets, piercing both of them all over their bodies.

"Damn." Jang Ji-woo yelled as he pulled out the glass shards.

"Come down." Wang Jianyu rolled out of the car by himself, and then kicked Zhang Zhiyu down. He hurriedly grabbed his gun and turned to go upstairs.

Another string* rolled down the broken glass into the car and stuck to the saddle. Zhang Zhiyu hesitated, got into the car as fast as he could, pulled the weapon to the ground, and then rolled away from the car, all in 1 second.

"What the, it's amazing." Zhang Zhiyu said this sentence again in a vicious voice. A second later, * exploded, and the car exploded from the inside, and the flames exploded in front of the car with the most components along with the smoke. Fragments flew everywhere, each one a tiny bullet, full of lethality.

The zombie on the roof of the car left the car after the first* explosion, the bullet wounding only one of its arms, which is now rapidly recovering. The explosion was heard again, and the entire building seemed to shake with it, but it was on the third floor. Wang Jianyu found the third zombie.

The zombie didn't want to go upstairs to protect his companions. It found Jang Zhiyu, who was hiding around the corner and trying to pull out the shards of glass embedded in the flesh, and it swung a metal cutter and pounced on him. Zhang Zhiyu found the zombie from the decorative reflective glass on the opposite side. Zhang Zhiyu immediately left the corner, turned to face the zombie, and pointed one of the guns at it.

The zombie pounced in the air, turned around, and did not let out the usual beast-like roar in the movie, he reflexively pounced on Zhang Zhiyu again, and did not find the weapon that Zhang Zhiyu hid in his hand, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

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Zhang Zhiyu bent down and stared at the zombie that kept twitching, and the bullet almost blew the zombie off. Now, the zombie was slowly recovering, and with a large amount of blood, fibrous tissue emerged from between the two bodies, trying to recover. Zhang Zhiyu didn't want to waste ammunition, so he crushed those pale pink filaments with all his might. Dragging the upper half of the zombie's body, ready to throw it into the fragments of Wang Jianyu's burning car. The fire was still strong, illuminating the dark inn, and the flames should be able to completely destroy the remains of this zombie lizard.

The screeching noise of metal dragging on the ground.

Before Zhang Zhiyu could react, a steel cable suddenly pierced his chest, and the sound of rib crushing was extremely clear. The sharp pain hit his brain, and Zhang Zhiyu fell to the ground, and the steel cable cut a huge wound from the inside out, from which Bai Huahua's bones could be clearly seen.

Zhang Zhiyu roared angrily, which could at least vent some pain. The rifle had already slipped out of his hand and lay quietly a few meters away. But he saw the sharp fire axe in the glass case in front of him.

The zombie dragged halfway through, howling to relieve the pain and crawling towards the rifle.

Zhang Zhiyu bit his lip vigorously and tore off pieces of flesh to relieve the throbbing pain that spread from his chest to his entire body. He slowly pulled out the steel cable, and the broken flesh, internal organs, and tissue were wrapped around it.

Zhang Zhiyu waved the iron rope and shattered the thin layer of glass. He trembled and grabbed the axe, his center of gravity unsteady, and he fell to the ground again.

Suddenly, the head of a zombie rolled from the upper floor into a nearby fire, splashing a large string of flames. The rest of the zombie's body then fell into the fire, and even though the zombie lost its brain, it was still alive. Its body desperately recovered, but unfortunately the speed of the flames destroying the body was greater than the speed of cell division, and the zombies danced more and more violently, more and more crazy.

The zombie grabbed the rifle and let out a rough but joyful howl, turning the muzzle of the gun at Zhang Zhiyu and pulling the trigger.

"Fingerprint unlocking, *raised bastard." Zhang Zhiyu cursed, wielding an axe and pounced on the zombies.

The zombie's eyes finally showed horror.

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"This *didn't notice me coming up, and wanted to use * to throw me away. However, it is now dancing with its companions in a campfire. Wang Jianyu walked downstairs slowly and said to Zhang Zhiyu, "By the way, is the big gun that comes with my car still there?" Wang Jianyu highlighted the words "big" and "gun",

"No, they were blown to pieces." Zhang Zhiyu endured the pain and told the truth.

"You're too young." Wang Jianyu walked downstairs, "It's too simple." ”

"We don't have any stock left." Zhang Zhiyu told Wang Jianyu, "In addition, I can understand." He lowered his neck and pointed at Wang Jianyu with his index finger.

"Nonsense," Wang Jianyu stopped and looked up at Zhang Zhiyu, "A hotel is a hotel, is it still called a restaurant if you don't eat in a restaurant?" He continued downstairs, "What do you want to eat?" ”

At about 18 o'clock, Wang Jianyu and Zhang Zhiyu teamed up to fight the Honor of Kings in a high-class room without zombie corpses on the third floor, and the room was full of supplements looted from the hotel. Outside the hotel, the zombie firefight has long since ceased, and only rain and thunder remain. Inside the hotel, the flames were extinguished, and the bones of two zombies were gone. The strange thing is that in the Honor of Kings game, which is more than 50 years old, there are many fewer players who are playing, but there are still a lot. This game was a revision or plagiarism of another game that no one knew about in the early days, but after the popularity of virtual reality, it was rebooted and became the first and greatest holographic game. People have forgotten the cruelty of reality in the game. Players may have been attacked by zombies a few minutes ago, or a loved one died in front of them just a few hours ago, but at least in the game, you can forget about the damn everything.

"Shit." Game over. Zhang Zhiyu commented on the record of this game. Their side lost, with Zhang Zhiyu recording 4:16:21 and Wang Jianyu recording 14:4:32.

"Trash!" Wang Jianyu slapped Zhang Zhiyu lightly.

"You didn't let me develop well." Zhang Zhiyu slapped Wang Jianyu back.

"Fuck your development." Wang Jianyu said with a laugh.

Zhang Zhiyu heard some strange sounds that were different from the torrential rain and thunder, which seemed to be the sound of metal claws scraping the marble slabs. "Shh Zhang Zhiyu told Wang Jianyu to shut up. When he listened closely, it seemed to be just his auditory hallucinations, both outside and inside the hotel.

"It's fine." Zhang Zhiyu waved his hand and clicked "Start Matching" again.

Wang Jianyu attached great importance to it, he didn't click, but went to pick up his gun, "Turn off the music." Wang Jianyu said softly.

Although Zhang Zhiyu was very upset, he still turned off the sound.

Wang Jianyu gently opened the door and motioned for Zhang Zhiyu to put down his phone and follow him.

The game has just begun. Zhang Zhiyu had to pick up one of his rifles and follow Wang Jianyu. The voice system in the imaging eye was still on, and Zhang Zhiyu could hear the scolding in the game, and Zhang Zhiyu hurriedly wrote, "I'll all of you", and then left the game.

The two crept down the hallway. Wang Jianyu said that Zhang Zhiyu should retreat. He picked up his gun and adjusted the small computer that went with it, and both of them had infrared thermal views of the inn in their eyes. There was nothing in the inn, at least in the corridors and halls. Wang Jianyu suddenly remembered something, and immediately rushed to the second floor, where there was a huge piece of decorative glass, because the design of the building, it was not completely burned by yesterday's *, and the outside could still be seen through a few of them. Zhang Zhiyu followed.

The two of them leaned on the glass and looked outside. Because of last night's virus*, all the genetically modified plants died, most of the glowing building glass was scrapped, and all kinds of neon signs were extinguished. The whole city was covered in darkness with heavy rain. It's just that the streets seem to be constantly flashing with electronic red dots, like sparks, and it's not.

"Wait," Wang said, picking up the zombie's metal cutter and carefully cutting the piece of glass, ready to use the infrared. "If it's raining, will it still work?" Zhang Zhiyu asked. At this time, a blue lightning bolt lit up the world. The two of them could see dozens of table-sized spiders crawling on the street, their bodies as black as night, their eyes glowing with a strange electronic red light, and the raindrops hitting their metallic backs, reflecting the light of lightning. Thunder roared. With the lightning, the two saw the giant spiders that were "migrating", and one of the spiders also saw the two people staying upstairs. It bared its palm-sized fangs and stood up. The roar of thunder drowned out its roar.

"Go upstairs, hurry up!" Wang Jianyu roared through the thunder, and the two rushed to the third floor. The spider slipped into the hotel along the gate where Wang Jianyu's car had been smashed.

The spider moved fast, and Zhang Zhiyu suddenly remembered that this was one of the robots he designed.

"Sun Haowen, fuck your sister!" Zhang Zhiyu muttered to himself with a gun, "What did you do with labor and management!" "No, it can't be made so fast!" Zhang Zhiyu thought about it.

Wang Jianyu carried the remaining * belt of the zombie on his back. "You go back." He told Zhang Zhiyu. Zhang Zhiyu did not retreat, he picked up his gun.

The rain has no intention of stopping.

This reminded Zhang Zhiyu of a night when he was 6 years old. It's also such heavy rain. The man's chase. That was the first member to mutiny, and he was in his 50s. He had only met Zhang Zhiyu 3 times in total, and Zhang Zhiyu thought that this old man was quite friendly. Without warning, without notice, he went on an old-fashioned* killing spree on a stormy night, killing dozens of members of the Order, some unarmed and some just children. They only did one thing, to protect Zhang Zhiyu. They were willing to die for Zhang Zhiyu. In the end, when the last bullet of that person was fired on the cold marble block next to Zhang Zhiyu, when Zhang Zhiyu was rescued, when that person was surrounded by more than 50 heavily armed members, he did not repent, he did not beg for mercy, he roared angrily, roared to the sky, roared to the organization, and roared to Zhang Zhiyu, "I am fucking for this world!" More than 50 bullets pierced him at the same time, and he collapsed on the broken marble platform, dead and dead.

The two roared, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the bullets exploded one by one on the robot spider, which let out a terrifying scream in the splashing firelight, and its body bent slightly, and quickly jumped up. Wang Jianyu found the opportunity, threw out a string of *, and knocked down Zhang Zhiyu, and the two fell down a layer of broken staircase handrails under the monster that jumped high and smashed to the ground.

* Attached to the giant mouth of the machine monster full of precision parts, the monster instinctively closed its sharp teeth and pounced, and before it could turn its body, * exploded one after another, and the robot disappeared into the flames.

"I'll confess to you!" Zhang Zhiyu* slowly got up, wiped his sweat, and said to Wang Jianyu, "I created these bastard machines. It's just that these are a little smaller than I designed them. ”

"Oh, you're awesome." Wang Jianyu said in an exaggerated tone, didn't make any moves, and stood up gently, as if unscathed.

No anger, no surprise, no madness. Zhang Zhiyu was very surprised, and began to doubt Wang Jianyu's true identity and purpose.