"Oh no, stop them!"

When Morris saw that Dave was about to open the iron door, he immediately shouted loudly.

"They're going to put the zombies in!!"

In an instant, several guns were pointed at Dave and Reed.

Many of them are using airsoft guns for the first time, but aiming and shooting is not at all difficult for a normal person.

Just then, the iron gate finally opened!

There was silence behind Dave, and the zombies didn't show up!

The fact that the zombies could not be put on the rooftop and die with these traitors made Dave a little disappointed. But if he can live, he will naturally not be impulsive enough to stay and fight to the death.

By this time, the bullets were already flying, and Dave could clearly hear the bullets flying in his ears, and then they shot at the door and sparked!

Hearing Reed's call, Dave hurriedly turned around and rushed into the iron door.

Dave was going to lock the iron door from the inside and trap these grandsons on the rooftop, but what he didn't expect was that Reed actually climbed out of the stairs again.

It must be that the zombies are back killed! Dave hurriedly picked up Reed and climbed to the side.

They now have to avoid bullets and zombies, and the situation is not dangerous!

The intense gunfire did not last long.

There weren't many bullets left in the airsoft guns, and when the thugs figured out how to shoot, they were all gone.

But even so, Dave and Reed alone are definitely no match for them.

Morris didn't rush forward, they all saw Reed's appearance just now, and they would never rush to the iron gate if they couldn't be sure of safety.

The attention of both sides was focused on the iron gate, and no one dared to move, and the two sides were deadlocked.

There was silence on the rooftop, and Maurice was some distance from the iron gate and couldn't hear the sound of the stairs, but Dave and Reed were nearby, and no movement escaped their ears.

"Not zombies in there?"

Dave asked Reed with a frown when he heard the sound of heavy, but not cluttered footsteps.

"Zombies? It's not..."

Reed shook his head with a sigh of relief.

"What's that?"

“The Tin Man......”

"What?" Dave didn't react for a moment.

“The Tin Man...”

Reed kept repeating the quirky name.

Dave's brows furrowed again, what did De see here, he was actually scared stupid...

At this moment, the footsteps were very close, and Dave stopped paying attention to Reed, his eyes fixed on the door.

Under the dazzling sunlight, a tall figure appeared on the rooftop.

When Dave saw someone coming, he suddenly understood what Reed meant, and his mouth was wide open and couldn't close.

The Tin Man, the Tin Man in the Wizard of Oz......

There was a moment when Dave thought he had arrived in the magical world of the fairy tale, the land of Oz.

Tin men, scarecrows, and lions, they will stream out from behind this iron gate......

After a moment's distraction, Dave returned to reality.

Reality is always cruel, and this is the best way to describe their current situation.

The armored man stood in front of the iron gate, blocking the only exit from the rooftop.

For Dave and Reed, whether they are friends or foes, the impact of one person on the outcome of the battle is minimal. His presence can't change the situation, but it can perfectly block the exit.

Of course, this misconception did not last long.

While Dave and Reed were looking for another way out, the Tin Man and Morris were staring at each other.

The Tin Man had noticed both of them a long time ago, but the target he was looking for was someone else.

"Hehe, where are you, where the hell are you......" The Tin Man said with a sneer.

Sometimes, people are really sent to the door to find death.

Originally, Morris would not be so easy to be found when he was blocked behind the crowd, maybe because he saw that the ironclad man was not threatening, or maybe the operation was going well, and for a while, Morris actually picked up the person in front of him and walked out.

The ironclad man was worried that he couldn't find him, but he didn't expect this Morris to send him to the door.

"Who are you!?" Morris asked unceremoniously.

The ironclad man remained motionless and did not answer.

"You're from Alexander?"

Once again, Maurice's question was ignored by the ironclads.

Now that Morris has the chance to win, he naturally won't have much patience, and after frowning for a moment, he continued: "Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are. As long as you are willing to give me the armor on your body, I can not investigate your origins, and even let you join us..."

Maurice of course recognized the value of the armor, but the Ironclad silently rejected the offer.

"I think you're looking for ...... death"

Morris smiled and pulled out his pistol, but he didn't expect the ironclad man to open his mouth at this time.

"Noise."

Two simple words, but they became the last voice in Morris's life.

Dada......

I don't know how the ironclad man stretched his hand out of the armor, and where he conjured up an automatic rifle, but by the time everyone and Morris reacted, the crowd was already splashed with blood.

Dada.......da

Tongues of fire erupted from the automatic rifles, and the thugs fell as if they had been cut leeks.

The ironclad man was like a god of killing, exuding a huge evil aura all over his body!

When a shuttle of bullets was fired, there were no thugs on the rooftop who could still stand.

Morris, who was at the front, was shot the most, and all of them were shot in the chest, and those who were already dead could not die again.

Some lucky people may only be grazed by bullets, while many more are seriously injured but not die immediately, and can only fall to the ground and moan in pain while covering their wounds.

The ironclad man didn't mean to continue to kill everything, after all, wearing such armor, it was still more difficult to change bullets.

Before the ironclad man could make a move, there was a movement beside him, and the ironclad man immediately turned around and aimed the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the sound.

Knowing that there were no bullets in this gun, Dave and Reed still subconsciously stopped.

Just now, when the ironclad shot the thugs with a gun, Dave and Reed were upset, and the two exchanged glances and rushed towards the ironclad.

It's just that they didn't expect that as soon as the gunfire stopped, their whereabouts were discovered.

"No bullets in the gun!"

Dave yelled and continued to pounce, and Reed gritted his teeth and followed.

Just as the two of them killed the ironclad man, they suddenly heard a sound in the ironclad again.

"Dave, it's me!"

"Huh!"

Why does this sound so familiar!?

Dave hurriedly stopped Reed beside him and asked, "Who are you!?" ”

The ironclad man didn't answer him, but raised his hand and took off his helmet.

"You... It's you... Li Fatzi !?? ”

Dave was stunned when he saw the appearance of the person who came.

(To be done!) ）