I'm just going to see what happens to that guy, and I'm definitely not going to save him! If he doesn't die, then Lao Tzu will give him a shot!

Well, that's right, that's it!

Finley's admonition to himself is more like self-deception. He put on his clothes, and after making sure he hadn't woken Elida, he pushed open the door and walked out softly.

Glowing with a flashlight, Finley walked to the door of a room. Unlike those other rooms, this one can only be accessed through Finley's fingerprint verification. And there is also a six-digit combination lock on the door lock, and others can't get in at all.

Such an important room that you don't have to think about it to know what's hidden inside.

Finley cautiously shone his flashlight on both sides, and only after making sure that no one was following him entered the room.

It wasn't long before Finley came out of the room. In addition to an extra pistol at his waist, he also holds a submachine gun in his right hand, which is the most classic German MP5 submachine gun.

Finley hesitated for a moment, then finally walked towards the entrance of the underground passage with a flashlight in one hand and an MP5 in the other.

After Finley walked for a while, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the hallway. He looked at the door of the room for a moment, then trotted a few steps to continue tracking Finley who had already walked away.

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For many people, the name of the MP5 submachine gun may be slightly unfamiliar. But when it comes to B31 in CS, everyone knows it, and everyone knows it.

Of course, boys only.

The MP5 is a German one with a high rate of fire and low recoil. And the shooting accuracy is also very high submachine guns. Its production and sales are comparable to that of the Russian AK47.

Although the power has always been criticized, the rate of fire. The recoil, as well as the accuracy of the shot, make up for this shortcoming. And it's quite cheap. At present, it has become the standard weapon of choice for many special forces in the world.

In preparation for the apocalypse, Finley had stockpiled a considerable amount of guns and ammunition in the bomb shelter.

There's no man who doesn't love guns, and Old Man Finley is no exception. It's a pity that Britain is different from the United States, not to mention guns and ammunition, and the country has quite strict regulations on knives.

After spending 2012 safely, Finley made it his place to collect guns. After all, possession of a firearm is a serious crime in the UK, and Finley didn't want to end up in jail for it, so a hidden bomb shelter was the way to go.

Also thanks to Finley has money. He now has an arsenal no less than the county police department.

As for the pistol and bullets given to Li Fatzi during the day, in Finley's opinion, it was completely a dispatch of Hanako, and he was not distressed at all.

The MP5SD3 in Finley's hand is a model with a telescopic bracket and a built-in silencer.

Of course, he had more powerful guns in his arsenal, but Finley didn't want to be chased by hundreds of zombies, so he chose the whispering submachine gun.

After last night's life-and-death struggle, as well as the long-distance transfer during the day, plus the three three hundred rounds of the battle in bed just now. Finley is naturally tired.

But when he caught this MP5, he instantly resurrected with full blood. Finley felt as if he had gone back in time to more than a decade ago, and he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

Excited, he forgot the humiliation he had suffered in the past two months, and recalled his previous eventful years.

Hey. Bartlet. My good nephew, Uncle has come to admire your corpse!

Finley walked all the way back to the underground cellar. He didn't stop at all, and continued his journey towards the clubhouse.

The underground passage is very safe. There were no accidents on the way.

After walking for a while, Finley finally returned to the door. It was from here that they escaped from the clubhouse during the day. Finley didn't expect that after more than ten hours, he would revisit the same place again.

Finley cautiously listened to the movement outside the door. Then I found a mechanism on the wall. Because the light was too dim, Finley waited for a while to open the secret door.

The bedroom was still the same bedroom, dirty and messy, and it didn't look like someone had ever been there.

From now on, Bartlets and zombies can appear at any time. Finley clenched the MP5 in his hand, cautiously walked out of the bedroom, and began to investigate the rooms.

They left the doors of each room locked when they left during the day. It stands to reason that Bartlet would not have escaped. But to be on the safe side, Finley chose to err on the side of caution.

Through the glass doors, Finley could see that there were still many zombies wandering around the stadium. Since they wouldn't disperse, Finley slowed down and tried not to make any noise.

With room to room, Finley finally made his way to the kitchen door.

Bartlet was left in the dining room during the day, right next to the kitchen in front of him. Judging from the current situation, the destructive power of those zombies is not as amazing as imagined, at least the kitchen is still safe.

After listening for a long time, Finley took out the key and opened the door. He didn't rush in, but swept inside with a flashlight.

Just as Finley was hesitating to go in, a dark shadow suddenly burst out of it!

This man slapped Finley's flashlight away, and then snatched the submachine gun in his other hand!

There's no one else here but Bartlet! He didn't die!!

Finley suddenly regretted his decision tonight, why should he wonder if Bartlet is dead or not!?

Fuck！ If you're not careful tonight, you might be folded here!! I finally got a new life, and I must not die here!!

Finn used all his strength to fight with Bartlet, but unfortunately he was still at a disadvantage. In a panic, Finley pressed the trigger several times, and the things in the room were instantly destroyed.

Eventually, after a fierce battle between the two men, the MP5 flew out of Finley's hand and fell to the ground on the side. Bartlet's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook off Finley and ran towards the submachine gun.

"Stop, or I'll shoot!"

Finley immediately pulled out the pistol at his waist and aimed it at Bartlet's back. It's a pity that Bartlet ignored Finley's warning and was about to grab the submachine gun in his hand!

"Bang!"

Finley didn't care about luring the zombies and shot Bartlet's leg directly. Unfortunately, because it was too dark, the shot hit the floor directly and did not hit Bartlet.

Still, Finley's goal was achieved. Bartlet stood still, not daring to move.

"Go to the corner, speed! Otherwise I want your head to bloom! ”

Pointed at gunpoint, Bartlet could only do so. After he left, Finley went over and retrieved the submachine gun.

"Bang bang!"

Because of the movement just now, the two doors of the kitchen rang out at the same time!

The peaceful night was broken like this, and hundreds of zombies inside and outside the clubhouse were excited again!

It's too late!

Kill Bartlet, or leave him here again and leave him to fend for himself!? Decisions have to be made quickly!

At this moment, Finley suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him!

Someone is running towards you!

Who is it!!!??? (To be continued.) )

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