People can't be resurrected from the dead, all this is Bartlet's own choice.

Smart people are sometimes like this, smart but mistaken by smart, and end up in a different place. Stupid people always have stupid blessings, such as Donald who was taken away by Li Fatzi, he is still alive and well.

Finley couldn't have been saddened by Bartlet's death. It's just that when I think of Bartlet's appearance when I was a child, my heart is a little twisted.

Between his own death and Bartlet's death, Finley certainly had nothing to hesitate about.

I can only say that this is fate!

Now that Bartlet is dead, this matter can be regarded as having a result. Finley had no reason to stay, so he had to go home and get a good night's sleep. Finley is not as particular as the fat man, so he has to bury the corpse in the ground. In Finley's view, the soul naturally has a place to go after death. As to whether Bartlet is going to heaven or not, it is not up to him.

Because of the gunfire just now, the zombies outside the glass door were like eating viagra, and they were slamming wildly at the glass door. The wooden door of the kitchen was smashed by zombies in the afternoon, which will be even more shaky, and zombies may rush in at any time!

The last piece of heart disease has been removed, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, withdraw!

As long as they can rush back to the bedroom and enter the underground passage, no matter how terrifying these zombies are, it has nothing to do with them.

As for the bleeding wounds on his body, Finley didn't care about them for the time being. It seems that the amount of bleeding has been reduced compared to just now, so there should be no major problem.

Finley bent down to pick up the flashlight on the ground, but suddenly saw a shadow on the ground!

The glow from the flashlight was faint, though. But Finley could still see the blurred figure. One person was standing behind him, and it was supposed to be Elena. That's not the point, though.

The point is, the person is holding the MP5 in his hand and pointing it at himself!

Damn-it！ What's going on!?

Finley broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Just now I picked up the gun to stop Bartlet. In a hurry, he kicked out the MP5 on the ground. In Finley's impression, he kicked exactly where Elena was hiding!

Is Elena going to kill herself? But why did she do it!?

Finley was stunned for a few seconds, and the gunshots never came, could it be that he was mistaken?

Just when Finley didn't know what to do, a few cracks gradually appeared in the glass door. In less than a few seconds, there were more and more cracks, and the door shattered in an instant!

A few running corpses led by them stepped on the broken glass slag and rushed in!

Unfortunately, they were unlucky enough to trip over the edge of the door. Then it fell into pieces, buying Finley and Elena some time to escape.

Elena saw that the zombies had already broken in, and she didn't care about anything else, so she turned around and ran towards the bedroom. Finley picked up his flashlight and ran after Elena.

Although Finley is still worried about the shadow incident just now, it is important to flee for his life now, and everything will be said later.

The attacking running corpse kept chasing after the two of them, always keeping a distance of two to three meters. If Finley had been a little slower, he would have been less lucky. It is precisely because the running corpse is chasing very closely. So the two didn't even have time to close the door, so they could only run desperately towards the bedroom all the way.

Although it was very dim, Elena had lived in the clubhouse for more than two months, and was naturally familiar with getting to the bedroom.

There were no surprises along the way. The two managed to run back to the bedroom. Before the zombies could storm the bedroom, Finley locked the door. Before he could catch his breath, the familiar sound of slamming the door sounded again.

Finley didn't care about being seen by Elena where the mechanism was. Immediately ran and turned a potted plant on the desk a few times, and the secret door opened. Finley and Elena didn't speak. Successively entered the underground passage.

With the closure of the secret door, the two of them finally escaped.

The running corpses at night can be described as madness. They almost lost their lives.

Although Finley was terrified, he kept an eye on it. He deliberately didn't mention the gun, and let Elena go ahead and himself follow.

After seeing the shadow just now, how could Finley go ahead, and then he didn't even know how he was killed by Elena. Moreover, Elena didn't mention that she had picked up the MP5, which made Finley even more suspicious.

It seems that Elena really wanted to shoot herself just now. However, she hesitated before shooting, and the zombies broke in, so she didn't succeed.

Finley's face grew more and more ugly. It feels bad to be betrayed, which makes Finley a little manic. As he walked, he pulled out the pistol at his waist and aimed it at Elena, who was walking in front.

Elena didn't notice the danger coming, and kept walking towards the underground cellar. The MP5 in her hand was gone, and she didn't know where she had hidden it.

Finley's hand trembling slightly. All he had to do was pull the trigger lightly, and he didn't have to worry about Elena murdering him anymore.

Finley was holding a Glock 17, the same model as the one for Fatty, and he could shoot without opening the safe.

Looking at Elena's back, Finley still didn't shoot after all.

He kept forcing himself to calm down. He had already killed Bartlet, and he didn't want to do anything irreparable. However, the gun in his hand was not lowered, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Elena's back.

Elena had been with her for more than four years, longer than Angela had been with her. Although he knew that Elena was with him for money, Finley didn't see anything wrong.

He had nothing, just money. Buying someone else's company with money is worth it. What's more, Elena is beautiful and has a good figure. Aside from the occasional bit of Angela's vinegar, everything was perfect.

This woman who has been with her for four years and was still banging with herself just now, but she wants to shoot herself?

Why did she do this!!???

"Elena"

Hearing Finley call herself, Elena stopped. Before she could turn around, something was pressed against her back. Elena wasn't stupid, she could have guessed it was a gun.

"Don't move, answer my question." Fen put a gun against Elena's back and said as restrained as she could.

Elena stared at the dark front and asked calmly, "What's wrong, husband?" How did you get so hard? Hate, are you going to fight in the field here? ”

"Why?" Finley was unmoved, and asked in a deep voice.

"What, why?"

"Why are you pointing a gun at me? You just wanted to kill me, didn't you? ”

Finley's face grew darker. (To be continued.) )

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