If possible, Wen Qing really doesn't want to be enemies of those zombie protagonists. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wouldn't it be good to find a safe place to plant fields, develop and develop, and flirt with girls every day? Why do humans and zombies hurt each other?

Just when Wen Qing had just set the tone for Poison Island Tsuiko, who would come again to seek revenge in the future, and was about to disband everyone to sleep, there was a sudden 'bang' sound outside.

"Someone's coming!" Almost as soon as the voice sounded, the three girls who were sitting on the sofa instantly rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hall with the curtains drawn, carefully observing the situation outside.

"Zombies?" Wen Qing also came over and asked in a whisper, it was too dark outside, and he couldn't see anything.

"Judging from the action, it shouldn't be." M4A1 frowned and replied, "It's the survivors, 6 people, they've already passed the first cordon." ”

"It's seven," 98K added, "There are two figures overlapping each other, and one of them should be carrying the other." ”

The 3 women turned their heads to look at Wen Qing in unison, waiting for his decision on whether to let these people come or drive them away.

"98K, do you have a silencer?" After thinking about it for a while, Wen Qing finally decided to let this group of people go somewhere else, first of all, he is a woman here except for himself, although the tactical humanoid is strong, but after all, it is a girl's appearance, which can easily arouse the desire of others to commit crimes, and secondly, he really doesn't want to contact the survivors outside, these survivors are sometimes more terrifying than zombies.

Hearing Wen Qing's question, 98K immediately understood his thoughts, and immediately took out the silencer in front of him, put it on the muzzle, and ran towards the second floor of the villa.

A moment later, only a muffled sound was heard, and the figures who were originally approaching the second cordon suddenly stopped.

"Grass, there's a gun on the other side!" A frightened male voice rang out outside the villa.

"Don't shoot, we're just ordinary survivors!" Another male voice rang out, but it was much calmer than the first.

"Leave or die." 98K responded indifferently, although she looked like a gentle wife in front of Wen Qing and her tactical humanoid kind, it didn't mean that she was like this for everyone.

Hearing that there was actually a woman shouting in the house, and the voice was so seductive, the survivors who were originally standing outside the house suddenly became bold again.

Women with seductive voices generally don't look too bad, not to mention that the other party seems to have a gun in their hands, as long as they get their hands on it, hehehe.

Before the leading survivor could finish his dream of Long Aotian, a sound suddenly sounded in his left ear, and then a sharp pain rushed to his head.

"Ahh The screams rang out outside the villa, and the figure in front fell to the ground and rolled.

"Malegobi's, the boss was beaten! Brothers, catch that and torture her to death to vent the anger of the boss! Led by a high-pitched, lewd voice that didn't sound like a good thing, the six people who had stopped suddenly spread their legs and ran towards the villa.

"Look for death!" Hearing the words of the group of survivors outside, Wen Qing suddenly became angry, and dared to fight the idea of the women under the labor and management, he really thought that he would not live long enough!

"Leave one to ask about the situation, and the rest are up to you!" After waving his big hand to set the ending for the group of people outside, Wen Qing turned around and sat back on the sofa, although he had decided to click the group of people, but after all, he was just a young man who had just come from the legal society, although he usually saw a lot of blood, but he still couldn't bear to see this kind of thing.

M4A1 and UMP9, standing by the window, looked at each other and quickly rushed out of the living room door, followed by a rapid muffled sound of silence outside.

A few minutes later, the two girls who rushed out carried a survivor back to the living room from outside.

"Sir, there is a living mouth, and in addition, there is a little girl."

I saw M4A1 throw it casually, and the survivor who had deliberately left behind flew in an arc to Wen Qing's front, while ump9 carried the girl with long white hair into the bedroom.

"This place can't stay, pack your things and get ready to go." Since there is already the smell of blood outside, there is a good chance that all the zombies wandering around will be lured, and if you and the others are still in the villa, it will be a lot of fun.

"Also," M4A1 was about to turn around and pack her things, when Wen Qing suddenly stopped her, "Give me the pistol." ”

"Sir, just leave this kind of thing to us......" The girl hesitated for a moment.

In the end, at Wen Qing's insistence, the M4A1 still handed over his pistol to him.

"If people don't adapt to the development of the times, they will be eliminated." Wen Qing touched the weapon in his hand and muttered in a low voice, he didn't want to kill, but he also knew that in this era, if he was not mentally prepared to kill, he would be killed by others, in this world, the only thing he could trust was himself and the girls under him.

"Spare your life, spare your life......" The survivor who was thrown on the floor by M4 cried as he crawled towards Wen Qing, only to be hit by a hard, thick pipe against his head.

"If you dare to move forward, I don't mind drilling a hole in your head." Wen Qing indifferently warned the survivors in front of him, and at the same time, 98K also walked down from the second floor.

After glancing at the male survivor who was lying on the ground and trembling, the girl walked to Wen Qing's side and sat down with her legs crossed, looking at the scene in front of her with an expressionless face.

"Aren't you seducing people to sin?" Glancing at 98K's slender legs wrapped in boots, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he held back the anger rising in his heart and moved his gaze back to the survivor.

"Name." Wen Qing felt a little dry mouth, so he didn't want to talk any nonsense now.

"Zhao, Zhao Dalong ......" replied to the man lying on the floor with a trembling body.

"Occupation."

"I ...... I'm just an office worker......"

Listening to the man's answer, a cold light crossed Wen Qing's eyes: "Then you peel off the skin on your outside and let me see the orange clothes inside." ”

There are many people wearing orange clothes, but Wen Qing only thinks of one kind of person who deliberately hides his clothes inside like this man: fugitives.

"This ......" The man lying on the ground trembled even more violently, and he saw his hands on the floor moving slowly.

"Bang!" The roar of the pistol rang out violently in the living room.

"Sir, that's not how guns work." 98K covered Wen Qing's hand that was shaking violently while taking out a handkerchief and gently wiping away the blood splashed on his face.

"I killed someone......" Wen Qing repeated with a trembling voice as he looked at the man lying on his back on the floor.

On the first day he came to this world, he killed someone......