"I now think it's really possible for that friend of yours to go out into the wilderness to survive......"

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching, what kind of setting is this Nima, Hank in Resident Evil is actually a comrade-in-arms with Bei Ye? How do you know each other!?

One is an Ambrera mercenary who kills people without blinking, and the other is a man who stands at the top of the food chain with a crunchy taste of chicken, no matter how you put these two together, they are not harmonious!

"Alright, let's get down to business," Hank pulled back the skewed subject, "If you guys are going to stay here too, I'd suggest you clean up all the zombies here, unless you like to be in the company of those guys." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"No comment," Wen Qing shrugged, he was about to do this anyway, "What's your progress now?" ”

"From the entrance of the town to this point, the corpses in the town that were originally on the streets were attracted by the thunder, and most of the people left behind were locked in houses." Hank pointed to a small bungalow not far away, where a zombie was tapping on the reinforced glass to get out of it behind the second-story window.

Looking at the bloody handprints on the glass, Wen Qing couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, God obviously gave you a window that you could push open, but you had to smash it with your palm, you deserved to bleed.

"Are you sure there are no survivors in this town?" He looked around at the small bungalows around, even in the off-season of tourism, there must be a lot of people in such a small town, and it is impossible for everyone to become zombies.

"There are ruts left by tracked armored vehicles on the main road of the town, and there are also a lot of zombie corpses and bullet casings around, it should be that the army has come and picked up all the survivors here." Hank knocked on the ground, "It's strange that the army doesn't prioritize supporting the city and comes here to pick up the survivors, which doesn't make sense. ”

"You mean to say that there are ghosts in this place?"

"I'm sorry, I'm an atheist, there's no such thing as a ghost in this world."

"I didn't say that there are really ghosts," Wen Qing stood up helplessly, "No matter what secrets are hidden in this town, let's clean up all the zombies here first." ”

"Agreed."

After deciding on the next goal, Wen Qing first asked Hank to wait for him in the hotel, while he returned with the three girls to find Takumi Fujiwara and Shizuka Jukawa who had stayed in the same place, and then took them back to the hotel.

"Let's spend the night here tonight for the time being, and you clean up the corpses inside." Wen Qing pointed to the fact that none of the corpses in the house were intact, and he didn't want to sleep in the same house as these dead people at night.

"Wang! Woof! Before everyone could agree, the husky that had been following Wen Qing's ass screamed first, and then trotted all the way to a nearby corpse, biting the corpse's trouser tube and starting to drag it back desperately.

Seeing this situation, even if everyone is reluctant, even a dog that has just been picked up can do this, they can't act like a dog.

"Can you still fight?" Looking at Tuohai and the others, who had already started working, Wen Qing turned his head to look at Hank beside him.

"Of course, it's just a hole in the shoulder, and it's still easy to train you as a rookie." Hank shrugged his uninjured left shoulder and replied nonchalantly.

"Train me!?" Wen Qing's eyes widened suddenly, didn't he go to clean up the zombies, why did he become training me?

"Cleaning up zombies is only secondary, the main thing is to train you to be a qualified recruit." Hank patted Wen Qing on the shoulder, "Your reaction is good, plus you already have the experience of touching the gun, it should be a lot easier to train." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Qing to refuse, Hank walked out of the hotel by himself: "It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon, we have to come back before 5 o'clock in the dark, there is not much time, hurry up and keep up."

"Aren't you going to come out and stop it?" Wen Qing glanced at the three girls standing next to her, but found that these girls all had expressions of deep approval on their faces.

"Sir, our combat skills are all instinctive, and we can't teach you at all, isn't it good to have an instructor take the initiative to train you now?" M4A1 said with a smile, followed by 98k and ump9 nodding in agreement.

Well, he was sold by his subordinates to a stranger who had just known him for less than an hour, and although the other party was very good, was it really good to hand himself over to someone so happily......

In the end, Wen Qing took 98k and Hank to form a team to set out on the road to clean up the zombies in the town, while M4A1 and ump9 stayed behind to take care of the security around the hotel.

"Tell me, what guns have you used?" On the way, Hank, who was walking at the front, asked as he looked at the surrounding houses.

"USP and M870, that's it." Wen Qing shrugged.

"Have you ever killed a zombie with a cold weapon?"

"Is it okay to induce zombies to fall down from the stairs and smash their heads?"

"Forget what you think."

Hearing this, Wen Qing was speechless for a moment, well, he admitted that he was just angry.

"Here's to you, and then." Just as he was still thinking nonsense, Hank suddenly threw something over, and Wen Qing subconsciously caught it, only to find that it was a dagger with a pitch-black body.

"What does that mean?" Wen Qing took the dagger and gestured a few times suspiciously, feeling pretty good.

"I'll find you a zombie later, and you can use a dagger to get rid of it for me." Hank uttered a creepy remark.

", why use a dagger if you don't need a gun!?" Wen Qing suddenly exploded, playing hand-to-hand combat with zombies? What the hell is this not looking for death!?

As long as it's not the head, people will definitely not die, and as long as the zombies scratch me, I will definitely have to hang it!

"Yes, but you have to answer me a question first." Wen Qing forced himself to calm down and spoke.

"What's the problem?" Hank glanced back at him, he didn't expect this young man to agree so quickly, he thought he would hesitate for a while.

"Do you have a T-virus serum on you now?"

"Do you think I look like I am?"

"Then I'll go up and fight the zombies hand-to-hand, a big-headed ghost!"