It turns out that the intelligence level of the zombies infected by the T virus really needs to be improved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the group finally found the second target of the day, the town hospital, what came into everyone's eyes was a seven-story high-rise building with broken windows from the first floor to the top floor, and the corpses that had broken their heads due to falling from a height around the building.

"What do you think?" Wen Qing twitched the corners of her mouth and turned her head to look at Hank beside her.

"Yes, it's very halal." Hank shrugged, apparently accustomed to this kind of scene.

"I think your answer is quite halal."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Although it seems from the outside that most of the zombies in the hospital building may have jumped off the building and died heroically, Wen Qing still didn't dare to be careless, who knows if there would be a guy waiting for the rabbit to hide in the corpses all over the ground.

"Sir, let's get out of the way." M4A1 certainly understood his concerns, and Lwmmg took the initiative to take the position of the spearhead.

This time, the Leopard didn't grab a position, and she also knew that her turret armament would become a burden in this situation, and when she found that there was a zombie pretending to be dead at her feet, she would shoot it at her feet? Hehe, the consequences are definitely interesting.

"Click...... As M4A1 and Lwmmg, who were in charge of the head, stepped into the pile of corpses around the hospital building, a crisp bone cracking sound rang in everyone's ears.

Wen Qing subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, only to see that Lwmmg's foot was stepping on the calf of a corpse wearing a doctor's uniform, and the part she was stepping on had obviously sunken a large piece.

"Nothing, just an accident." The white-haired girl's cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly stepped past the corpse in some panic, and then there was another crisp sound, this time stepping on the hand of another corpse.

"Don't be nervous, just take your time." Wen Qing felt that her right eyelid was beating rapidly, is this girl strong or heavy......

On the other hand, on M4's side, just as the new machine gunner carefully landed between the corpses, the girl had already arrived at a place about two-thirds of the way from the hospital gate.

Just when Wen Qing thought that he could be safe, suddenly, a hand buried in the pile of corpses beside the girl suddenly stretched out and turned to the girl's slender legs wrapped in outer armor.

Before he could give a warning, M4A1 raised his foot and turned lightly, first dodging the hand's attack, and then stomping it on the ground.

Looking at the hand in front of him that had stretched out from the pile of corpses and had been gnawed to only two fingers, M4A1 couldn't help but frown, and then decisively pulled out his dagger and cut off the part that stretched out.

"That way, there's no threat." After a murmur, the girl continued to explore the path under Wen Qing's stomachache-like gaze.

"I wondered, how could such a powerful girl be willing to obey your orders?" Looking at the clean and neat skills of M4A1, Hank, who had been observing from behind, couldn't help but ask, "This kind of strength will be reused in any force, but now it is ......"

Hank didn't go on with the rest of the sentence, he had already made his meaning obvious.

"You know, sometimes charisma is just that." Wen Qing shrugged his shoulders and said to himself without blushing, "I can't help it." ”

"Your personality is limited to thick-skinned people, right?"

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Where did you hear I was complimenting you!?"

While the group was busy cleaning up the zombies around the hospital and inside, outside the town, the group of survivors that Wen Qing had met yesterday were standing in the place where they had stayed yesterday, at a loss.

Looking at the freshly refurbished dirt at his feet and the familiar sound of gunshots, the middle-aged man knew that he had met the damn policeman from yesterday again.

"Boss, what should I do?" Several young people around the man looked at their boss with panicked expressions, what Wen Qing did in their temporary camp yesterday is still vivid, it is completely a ruthless corner who kills people without blinking!

"Why don't we turn around and run back?" A young man swallowed his spit and suggested, only to be greeted with a slap from a man.

"Are you a fool! Is it you who run fast or someone else's bullet is fast! The man glared at the young man and scolded, "The best way now is to stand still and wait until that slip comes out!" ”

A group of people in the mixed society were afraid of this, let alone the ordinary survivors, these civilians who had never touched a knife or even seen blood were huddled together and squatted on the ground shivering.

"Everyone, stay where you are, don't move, until the chief comes."

While the group was thinking wildly, a Mauser 98k with a rifle came out of a building on the edge of the town and appeared in front of these people.

"If someone talks heads or acts rashly, I don't mind adding a few wounds to you." 98K looked coldly at the group of survivors in front of her, not that she had any prejudice against these people, but that she was the same to everyone except Wen Qing.

"Boss, this little girl is real." Just when the middle-aged man looked at the girl's face in front of him, a young man next to him couldn't help but swallow his saliva and whispered in his ear, "Or let's ......"

Before the young man could finish speaking, a piercing sound suddenly rang in his ears, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen.

"Knock ......" The butt of the wooden-handled gun slammed into the young man's stomach with a muffled sound, and under the shocked gaze of the people around him, the young man first jumped up with his feet off the ground, and then the whole person lay motionless on the ground.

"you!"

Seeing that his good brother was actually given a second by the girl who was unusually beautiful and had no words in an instant, another young man suddenly subconsciously raised the machete in his hand towards her, but he was greeted by the butt of the 98k gun that suddenly swept horizontally towards him.

After a crisp sound of "click......, the young man's head suddenly twisted to the right in a strange arc, and he still had the frightened expression on his face before he died.

With the death of the young man, a variety of screams suddenly rang out in the ranks of survivors.

"It's good to resist." Looking at the thugs around him who involuntarily took a few steps back out of fear, 98k chuckled disdainfully.

"But please think clearly before you act, can you use your brain?"