Not far from the main entrance of the police station, in an office building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than a dozen men and women watched in shock at the hand-to-hand fight between the zombie tide and the mutant rats below.

"Director, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, he didn't run out."

A young man in a police uniform whispered to a tall middle-aged man standing in the middle.

"Yes"

With a faint answer, I couldn't see the mood of the police chief at this time, but from this person's clenched hands and hateful eyes looking at the mutant rat, it was obvious that this person was about to be ignited by anger and hatred, as if it was a volcano about to erupt.

"Find someone, go again, these zombies are not enough." The director said lightly.

"Director Wang, that's enough, a lot of people have died in order to attract zombies, and looking at the situation below, these zombies obviously can't beat the mutant mice, but let them keep evolving." A well-dressed man stood up directly and said to Director Wang.

"Then you say, what should I do?" It's like muttering in a dream, and it's like talking to yourself.

"It's time for us to go, there are too many zombies here, and it's not safe to stay any longer." The well-dressed man spoke directly.

Seeing that Director Wang in front of the window was obviously in a mental state, the well-dressed man paused for a short time, and then said: "Director Wang, please mourn, I know ......"

"You know a fart, you know a fart...... In addition to knowing how to make black money, you also know a fart. ”

Director Wang was directly ignited by the words of the man in front of him, angrily tugged at the man's collar, and scolded loudly.

may feel that he is still angry, Director Wang directly punched the man in the formal suit in the nose, and the strength of the professional made the formal man fall to the ground, but fortunately, the formal suit man has also been successfully transferred, except for a line of nosebleeds and an obviously collapsed nose bridge, and he has not been traumatized.

The others shuddered when they saw the two mountains in the procession arguing.

The man in the formal suit took out a square towel in his pocket and wiped the nosebleed carefully, probably the movement of his hand rubbed the wound, and the man in the formal suit couldn't help frowning.

Looking at Director Wang, who was obviously in a state of collapse, the man in the suit sighed softly.

"Director Wang, I know that your daughter's death has hit you hard, and we trust you very much, so we are very supportive of your plan to attract zombies and recapture the police station. But who doesn't know that your plan is actually just to satisfy your desire for revenge. ”

Looking at Director Wang, who was sitting in the corner, a trace of disappointment and disdain flashed in the corner of the man's eyes.

"Besides, as you can see in the current situation, this plan has no effect at all except to make the mutant rats stronger and make us constantly lose manpower."

"In this case, and you, have obviously been robbed of your mind by hatred, so Director Wang, it is not appropriate for you to issue any orders for the time being."

Director Wang in the corner didn't react to these words at all, just kept grabbing his hair and letting out incomprehensible whimpering sounds.

The man in the formal suit ignored Director Wang in the corner and walked directly to the window.

"How many more people are out there to lure zombies?" The man in the formal suit asked.

Standing in front of the crowd, a gorgeous woman dressed as a secretary replied: "Boss, all the people who attracted zombies outside have returned, and the rest have not returned, I'm afraid ......"

"Hey, 7 lost professionals." Annoyed glanced at Director Wang, who was cowering in the corner.

The man in formal clothes said directly to the rest of the people: "We have so many people left now, and a large part of them are ordinary people who have not been transferred, and the top priority is to find a place to rest." Where we are now, the risk is too great. ”

Without waiting for the people around him to react, the man in the suit turned his head to Director Wang and said: "Director Wang, I know that Ling Ai's death has hit you hard, but in the current situation, we need your strength, if you feel that you owe something to the brother who died because of your stupid plan, cheer up and lead us to rush out." ”

"That's right, my plan is to get revenge on those rats." Director Wang's mentality calmed down for a moment.

"For this stupid plan, we have a lot less manpower. This was my mistake and I apologize to all of you. Director Wang stood up again and straightened his waist.

"I'll send you to a safe place, and then ......" Director Wang turned his head to look at the man in formal clothes: "You just listen to Boss Zhang." I am no longer fit to lead you. ”

Director Wang ignored the eyes of the others and turned around and walked downstairs.

"Wait, Wang Ju, Brother Zhang, come and see, there are people in the corpse tide."

Before Director Wang could walk out of the door, the little policeman in charge of the sentry shouted as if he had seen something terrible.

Boss Zhang stepped to the window with a brisk step, looked at the scene below, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

……

After Wen Yu made his decision, he immediately walked downstairs quickly.

The smell of fresh flesh and blood attracted zombies, and when Wen Yu walked downstairs, the entire office building was already crowded with zombies, obviously, the fresh flesh and blood made these zombies ignore the danger of the man in front of them.

Looking at the staggering zombies, Wen Yu simply checked the equipment on his body: F-level steel knife, F-level protective clothing, plus his 3 physical fitness.

"So, let's start killing spree."

I saw that the small soul beast that was originally floating swished into Wen Yu's ears, and then a huge power emerged, Wen Yu felt the huge force in his body, and rushed directly towards the corpses in front of him with a steel knife.

……

The originally small window has been surrounded by Boss Zhang and others in the office building, looking at the scene below the office building, everyone's mouth is wide open.

"This, this, is this still human?"

A middle-aged woman stumbled and said, the companions around her ignored the woman's surprise, and the sigh of "is this still human" invariably appeared in her heart.

The tide of corpses that were originally squeezed towards the main entrance of the police station was directly diverted, and at least hundreds of zombies on the entire street rushed frantically towards a place, and the dense zombies couldn't see the situation inside at all, and the audience in the office building could only see that in the center of the big circle, there were constantly zombie heads flying out, and then countless zombies continued to pounce on them.

Originally, the melon-eating audience thought that in a few tens of seconds at most, the human being downstairs who was not capable of doing anything would be torn to pieces by the ferocious corpse tide, but as time went by, there were more and more headless corpses under Wen Yu's feet, slowly piling up into a hill, and everyone finally saw Wen Yu's appearance.

The shabby coat is long gone, replaced by a thin tights, due to the protection of the tights, the zombie does not hurt Wen Yu's body much, but the exposed head undoubtedly can't withstand the baptism of such a huge corpse tide, and there are three huge blood marks clearly printed on the face, Boss Zhang saw it, it was the wound scratched by a mutated first-level zombie, but before the first-level zombie could do anything, the sharp steel knife had already cut off the zombie's head.

The originally delicate face was contaminated by blood stains and became a little hideous, but the human beings downstairs were obviously strong in combat, and the piled up corpses became a barrier for this person, condescending to the zombies that climbed up and kept cutting off their heads, and the ferocious knife momentum made everyone in the office building shiver.