"This little kid, a ghost who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The veteran finished speaking, and muttered quietly to the side.

Roger listened very carefully and earnestly, barely missing a word, and felt very harsh because of this.

"What's wrong with the little kid?"

Roger wasn't happy with the name.

The veteran turned to the four brothers who were vying for the position of boss, and drank angrily:

"Don't fight, the boss is me, I've been a mercenary for ten years, I'm very experienced, what is it to take a few of you little minions?"

The four mercenaries also stopped one after another, looking at the veteran one after another, he was so majestic at this moment.

This is a nest of bandits fighting for the boss, and those with more experience are preferred!

Roger was a melon eater again, and he was very happy to watch. The aura of the veteran is quite strong, and the rather stubborn temperament of these little mercenaries seems to be weakened in a moment.

As soon as the veteran had the right to dominate, he instantly became arrogant, and his temper was fierce, and no one was allowed to look at him, and whoever looked at him shouted: "Look at what to see!" ”

Roger didn't care about these little tempers at all, but he cared about his inner thoughts.

The veteran's thinking space is very complex, and there are too many stains to count, and he not only intends to swallow all his assets, but even wants to kill the other mercenaries.

It seems that the veterans' lives in the ranks of mercenaries are not smooth, perhaps because their own hard work after the success of the mission is greater than the credit, and most of the credit is replaced, which leads to extreme hatred.

Unexpectedly, the veteran's resentment was so deep, he pretended to be the boss of the four, using their cover to avoid the threat of zombies, trying to eradicate the four of them one by one in the process of retreating.

After a while, Roger heard a strong roar and paused to listen, and the veteran and the four mercenaries all listened in one direction.

"Is that the cry of a zombie? No, my God, what is the amount of noise that can be made. ”

Listen to the voice to predict, "The number of zombies on the periphery should not be the number of zombies when we came in before," and then, the rest of the people didn't look very good.

Roger stepped forward to investigate the situation first, the staircase is leading to the first floor above ground, and there is a tempered door at the entrance of the staircase, and if the tempered door is opened, those zombies will go down the stairs, fortunately, this door looks quite strong. Roger listened close to the door, the zombie roar was indeed chaotic and loud, but the overall sound was a little far from Loger's position. Roger seems to have made a very risky move, clutching the doorknob and ready to twist away!

"Stop!"

The veteran called Lorger to a halt.

The veteran was afraid that if he opened this iron door, it would be terrible if all the zombies swarmed in.

"Let's find another passage!"

"Where can I find it?"

"It's in this space."

The mercenary man affirms that he is familiar with the usual structure of floors, "In a building of the size of a company, there are usually no more than two passages on the basement floor, and the pipes leading to the floors are wide enough to accommodate one person." ”

As soon as he said this, Roger quickly reacted, can he escape from the pipe?

"Bang Da ...."

A low roar accompanied the grinding sound of their feet on the ground as they walked, and they drew closer, slamming their fists against the toughened subway doors.

"Let's go drill the pipes!"

Roger took a tight breath and saw that the tempered door could barely hold up, shaking from side to side, and it looked like it would soon fall off the door frame.

The mercenary looked left and right at the ceiling above, and finally turned his gaze to the corner, and the mercenary approached, put on the support next to it, and tapped it vigorously with his hand, and there was a hollow echo. The mercenary had a smile on his face, "This is it." ”

"Where's the entrance?" The veteran shouted.

The mercenary tapped along the ceiling and listened, and the mercenary quickly reacted and pointed to a room with a partition wall and said, "Over there!" ”

"Well done!" The veteran praised, but his face was extremely unsightly.

"Bang...."

The number of zombie collisions increased dramatically, the iron door was directly overturned, and a zombie twisted its body and slammed into the opposite wall too hard, and quickly stood up and roared at Roger not far away. Then, from the door frame where the iron door was missing, a large number of zombies were squeezed out.

"Let's hurry up!

Roger hurriedly jumped down the stairs, and the zombies stumbled after him.

Roger walked very fast, and for a while he narrowed the distance between himself and this group of zombies, and the veterans were also running desperately, and after finding the house, several people swarmed in. After entering, he was confused and confused, and in this small house, he didn't say anything, just said why there was no door.

Now that happened, I am afraid that the small house will soon be attacked.

The mercenaries looked panicked, clutching their guns tightly, their bodies trembling, and their breathing was a little short.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

The Swift Corpse was the first to rush into the mercenaries' sights, running at a rapid pace, head held forward, a menacing look and a bared mouth.

As soon as the zombies got closer, the gunshots continued to rang out.

For a while, the gunshots mingled with the roar of the zombies, and the whole small room was noisy, moving the trigger, red flames came out of the muzzle, and the bullets jumped out like a needle, and the zombie's head that ran in front bloomed directly, splashing a touch of green slime.

One by one, one and then another, the mercenaries' machine guns were set up in the house, and they were constantly firing, firing left and right, small door frames, and one or two could almost walk in, and then they would be shot as soon as they stepped into the room.

The ferocious gunfire hit the zombies like sacks, but the number of zombies was almost shocking to the scalp, looking sideways, the entire space underneath was full of zombies, and the distance between the zombies and the zombies was less than a centimeter or so, and it was very tight.

If you pinch your fingers, you can't count it at all, but at least it's thousands.

"It's... Zombies! ”

I have to say that the zombies after the human mutation are particularly group conscious, and the one who just 'called his companions' would never have imagined that he would call so many companions over.

Roger is also anxious, no matter how many bullets there are, he can't finish this group of zombies. Twisting his eyes, the mercenary was gritting his teeth and tugging at the passage door that was clinging to the ceiling.

A person's strength was completely unable to open the already rusty passage door, and Roger was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and smashed it with a punch.

A punch fell, a dent in the door, Roger held his breath, and then another punch, the fist hit it, maybe it hurt, the bones would break, but Lorger felt nothing but a feeling of soreness and numbness.

Grit your teeth, go down with the sixth punch, and directly penetrate this iron gate!

The mercenary next to him opened his mouth wide, with an incredulous expression, "The door was smashed open with your hand?" ”