"What do we do now?"

In the security office, the eagle wiped the black blood from his face, and his eyes swept around the dead room, and finally landed on the dragon.

"I don't have a clue right now. For the sake of safety, let's find a safe place with food and hide as soon as possible. ”

"What about the mission assigned by GANTZ?"

"Naturally, the task is completed by those three veterans." The dragon sneered, "They have more powerful weapons that we don't have, and even equipment with stealth effects, and the output damage is much stronger than ours. If we encounter zombies on our side, they will definitely not be able to escape, and in order to prevent the mission target from doing anything unfavorable to them, they will definitely jump out to complete the mission. So, what we have to do is hide and let those three people have to come out. ”

The tiger said: "What if they still don't come out or the mission fails?" ”

"When the time comes, if it really doesn't work, we will escape from here, with our ability, even if this place is strange, we can still live a prosperous life." The dragon gritted his teeth.

"That's all there is to it."

The other three people present sighed in unison.

"Fuck! GANTZ is so damn good! The dragon looked around and couldn't help but explode and slam his fist on the bloodstained wall.

Taking advantage of the disadvantage that zombies must break through the door, the dragon organized everyone in the room to shoot at the zombies who broke through the door, to be honest, if the weapons in the hands of these people are ordinary metal bullet guns, then the zombies outside are simply here to deliver food, and no zombie will want to enter the room until the bullets are poured.

But the reality is that the weapons in their hands are black technology weapons provided by the black ball, in addition to their advantages of no need to reload bullets and huge power, they also have the same significant disadvantage - time-consuming, when shooting, you need to pull the trigger to lock the target, and then pull the trigger again to produce destructive force, and before the destructive force acts on the target, there is actually an interval of a few seconds.

It is the incomparable characteristics of this pit father that make the firepower network blocked by the dragon have a fatal flaw.

The newcomers who participated in the shooting were ordinary people with no experience in fighting, and after the shooting, they saw that the zombies that rushed in did not immediately appear to be casualties, and the panic and fear that had just been suppressed in their hearts suddenly rebounded in the form of doubling, and even the action of pulling the trigger was no longer smooth when they were panicked.

Taking advantage of the interval of a few seconds and the inability of the frightened newcomers to form an effective fire network, the zombies outside rushed straight over, beckoning their snow-white teeth mixed with scarlet flesh to their heads, faces, hands, and legs.

In the end, the four of them, relying on their rich combat experience and standing further back than the newcomers, persevered, and eliminated all the zombies in this attack.

The end of the battle is undoubtedly a tragic victory for the human side!

The rookie team stopped by the dragon using the false identity of a soldier was wiped out by zombies before he could use it on the right path to deal with the mission target!

All the hard work has been put into water, and it is no wonder that the mad dragon who is accustomed to seeing life and death will burst into foul language!

"Take away everyone's guns and knives, and give them a ride if they don't die." Before leaving, the dragon gave orders to his team members to clean up the battlefield.

In the end, the four of them took all the newcomers' guns and battles away, checked the newcomers' deaths, and mended the unbroken ones before quickly leaving the institute.

Sure enough, they ignored the mission of the black ball, and without looking at the research institute, they quickly walked away.

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……

Su Lingxuan was followed by Poison Island Tsuiko, and the two of them walked slowly on the street in a mess, as if they had encountered an apocalypse.

Poison Island Tsuneko's eyes often looked at Su Lingxuan's back, thoughtfully.

Born in a swordsmanship family, Poison Island Tsuneko received the elite education of the family since she was a child, and because of her outstanding talent in kendo practice, she was strongly cultivated by the family, and began to accept cruel kendo cultivation at a young age, and even a considerable degree of actual combat sharpening, therefore, at the age of eighteen, she not only has superb kendo cultivation, but also has a sense of battle that does not match her peers.

She observed this mysterious person of inexplicable origin behind Su Lingxuan, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.

Although Su Lingxuan was walking forward like a walk, he actually had a hidden momentum, believing that as long as there was any wind and grass, he could launch a fierce attack at the first time!

Moreover, his gesture of holding the hilt of the sword was very special, and Tsuneko Poison Island vaguely remembered that this was a posture of holding a sword in an ancient kendo school. But that genre has long disappeared in the long river of time, and there is no value in learning because of the interruption of inherited swordsmanship, how does he understand?

"What are you going to do?" Standing outside the office building, Tsukiko Poison Island looked down at the road full of discarded vehicles and garbage, "There don't seem to be zombies in this area, how can we attract them here?" ”

"When I was in the Fuji Aesthetic Zone, I found that zombies have almost no eyesight, and they instinctively hunt down humans because their hearing has been greatly enhanced. Then, as long as we make a loud enough noise here, the zombies moving in the distance will naturally come here when they hear the sound. ”

Su Lingxuan carefully observed the appearance of the office building, and saw that there were houses one after another on both sides of it, which was very convenient for emergency retreat, and his heart became more and more satisfied.

"There must be broadcasting equipment in this kind of public place, find it out, start it and make a sound." Su Lingxuan said, "I don't know much about Japanese, so I'm sorry for you to find Poison Island." ”

"Leave it to me."

Poison Island Tsuneko nodded, taking Su Lingxuan's words to heart.

The two walked to the door of the office building one after the other.

The portal to the office building is made of strong, impact-resistant tempered glass, as Hirano Toda said, and apart from a two-meter-wide and three-meter-high portal, it is difficult for zombies to rush in from anywhere else.

There are blood stains on both sides of the tempered glass inside and outside, it can be seen that it is the traces left by the human body hitting it, and when I walked into the door and looked inside, I saw that the wide command hall was also a mess at this time, with pieces of paper, sundries, fragments of clothes, and broken limbs of the human body scattered on the ground messily, and in the inner place, you can also see a few zombies spinning around like headless flies.

"It's not that there are no zombies here, but that they're trapped inside."

Poison Island took out the war knife that was used to replace the customary white oak wooden knife, held the handle of the knife as Su Yihan said, and threw it to the ground violently.

"Huh!"

The blue fluorescence lit up on the handle of the battle knife, and the depression slammed into a slam, and the black fluid quickly formed, the length and shape were unexpectedly exactly the same as the white oak wooden knife she used most often, and she tried to wave it twice, and the almost inaudible sound of breaking the air suddenly made Poison Island Tsuneko frown.

"This knife is so comfortable to use!"

"This kind of knife is very sharp, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as 'sharpening iron like clay'. You'd better be careful when using it and be careful not to injure yourself! Su Lingxuan reminded.

There was a hint of unexpected seriousness in the eyes of Poison Island Tsuneko, and he said unhappily: "I will never be injured by my own knife!" ”

"I hope so." Su Lingxuan raised his eyebrows.

"You...... Hum. Poison Island Yanzi's snow-white teeth gently bit his lower lip, and glared at Su Lingxuan's back hatefully, Wait, one day I will let you see how powerful I am!

Pushing open the door and walking in, Su Lingxuan stomped heavily on the floor with his foot.

"Bang!"

The sound of stomping was loud in the silent hall.

When the zombies swaying in place heard the sound, they immediately raised their heads and "looked" to this side, stretched out their bloodstained or mutilated arms, and ran over with their mouths open.

"Seven zombies are seventy martial arts points, although it is not much, but it can be regarded as a good start."

Su Lingxuan's right hand was horizontal, his body flashed sharply, a jet-black knife light flashed, and seven ball-sized heads fell to the ground in front and back, and the zombies that were rushing towards this side didn't have time to react at all, they were killed by Su Lingxuan like killing chickens and sheep, and the corpse fell to the ground!