"The team is lined up, hurry up to me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The cold voice was like yelling at a group of slaves, "You two get out of the back." ”

The second half of the sentence was shouted to the two soldiers beside him, who were already physically and mentally exhausted.

Even if these two were still loyal subordinates who fought side by side with him just now, and carried out orders without the slightest discount, their cold voices were like scolding slaves.

In his heart, as long as he is weaker than him, he can only enjoy this kind of treatment.

The dissatisfaction with treating the infected companion too coldly just now, and the disrespect for the companion who fought side by side at this moment, suddenly exploded in the hearts of the two soldiers.

At the moment when the reinforcements behind them didn't have time to pick up the position, the two suddenly retreated.

Not only did they retreat, but they kept going.

The zombies followed them all at once and broke through the defenses, putting the cold voice in the most dangerous situation.

The black flame in his heart burned even more fiercely, and he immediately flew back after slashing left and right twice, instantly catching up with the two soldiers who retreated, and the cold knife light suddenly flashed twice, and the two soldiers stumbled to the ground after running five meters, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"What are you still stunned about, if you don't want to die, just resist me!"

Retreating to the side of the five soldiers who had already arrived, the cold voice that did not change their attitude in the slightest reprimanded in a murderous voice.

The soldiers who had completed the parallel arrangement waved their sabers unwillingly, and they were blocked by the hordes of zombies that were so excited by blood that they went crazy.

Grim voices also join the fray.

According to his estimates, by the time these five soldiers died, there would be no more than three zombies left. At that time, whether the last group of people arrived in time or not was irrelevant, so his attacks were also controlled in an unhurried manner, so as to conserve his strength.

Su Hao quietly appeared from the darkness at this moment.

Swiftly struck through the zombie horde like lightning, stabbing out a silent stab.

There was no attack on the cold voice, nor on the vital point of any soldier, only a stab at the most inconspicuous and inconsequential part of the soldier to the left of the cold voice.

His left hand is as steady as his right, and it is as accurate in the dark.

The force was not very strong, but the knife caused a large amount of blood to immediately splatter from the outside of the soldier's right arm, splashing on the cold voice of the relaxed attack.

After the first blow was successful, Su Hao retreated again and disappeared into the darkness.

The anger of the cold voice at this moment can no longer be described in words, he never thought that the opponent was not only tricky but also so "despicable", obviously with the strength of a battle, but he used such a ruthless secret trick one after another, but he had no way to fight back immediately, he could only be angry to deal with the attack of the zombies.

With his full efforts, the number of zombies has decreased dramatically.

Su Hao reappeared at this moment.

The same lightning speed, the same silence.

The difference is that this time it was a zombie who was at a disadvantage, stabbing to death a defenseless soldier with a single sword, and then disappeared into the darkness again.

"Get out, you despicable villain!"

The cold voice was so angry that he almost went crazy, and while yelling in the direction where Su Hao disappeared, he cursed the opponent thousands of times in his heart, but he didn't feel the slightest guilt about the ambush he arranged first at the coin toilet at the waiting station, and just took it for granted.

In his mind, he always thought that only he could treat his opponent like this.

Su Hao appeared behind a zombie attacking another soldier on the edge again, and suddenly stabbed out.

The death of two soldiers in a row gave the zombie group the upper hand again, and the remaining soldiers had to face the sudden attack of zombies, and they were always on guard against the deadly plot that appeared from the darkness at any time, and their morale was suddenly low, and the front retreated again and again.

Although the cold voice had done its best, it could only follow and retreat in this case.

A soldier was bitten by a zombie, and the cold voice didn't have time to deal with the soldier for a while, and he was so angry that he completely lost his mind, and even shouted without words: "You kill yourself, don't drag us down." ”

The soldier was in a state of great loss.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but feel sad and inexplicable, my hands were in chaos, and I was immediately pounced on by several zombies and bitten wildly, and the screams echoed in the underground track, and I saw that I couldn't live.

"Fill his place for me!"

The cold voice was indifferent at all, just sharply commanded the person closest to the soldier's position, and all the soldiers felt a pang of sadness in their hearts.

It is even more powerless to resist the attacks of the zombie hordes.

Three minutes later, there were no companions around the cold voice, all of them died from the bite of the zombies, and there were still twenty-seven or eighteen zombies left.

The last two soldiers completely gave up their positions before they died, and now the cold voice was impossible even if he wanted to, he was already surrounded by zombies.

The zombies had no interest in teasing him, just didn't stop attacking.

Although his strength is indeed strong, it is also in jeopardy in this situation.

The sound of heavy, rapid breathing could no longer be drowned out by the sound of fighting and the screams of the zombies, and his speed of his knife became slower and slower.

After slashing eleven zombies, his left shoulder was scratched by a zombie.

When he felt his blood gushing out, fear finally invaded his state of mind, and the knife in his hand seemed to become heavy as a mountain.

But the anger towards Su Hao in his heart still did not weaken in the slightest.

In addition to fear and anger, unwilling hatred is also fierce.

He suddenly laughed wildly, but the twitching muscles on his face did not have the slightest smile, it only made people feel extremely hideous, looking at the direction where Su Hao finally disappeared into the darkness, he suddenly threw away the saber in his hand.

A rush of zombies tore at him, but the cold voice was just laughter.

Even if he fails, he will definitely not make Su Hao feel better, leaving these zombies for the opponent to face is the only thought in his heart at the moment.

If you become a zombie, it's the best.

You might even be able to put your opponent to death after becoming a zombie.

He suddenly felt so proud that he forgot the pain of being bitten on his body.

Su Hao suddenly appeared from the darkness at this moment, and suddenly stabbed out when the zombie still focused on the cold voice that had not lost its breath of life.

Knife after knife, no slower than at the peak of the cold voice.

The zombies fell one after another, and when there were still three zombies left to pounce on the cold voice and bite, Su Hao slashed out the last knife.

Four songs are broken with one knife.

The cold voice was at the moment when he lost his breath, and he only saw Su Hao's extremely calm eyes.

There is no anger, no compassion, no ridicule, and no comfort.

His soul suddenly trembled violently involuntarily, and he knew that even after withdrawing from this world, he would not be able to forget these calm eyes.

It's a calm that has the confidence to be in control.

Only those who have failed understand the horror of it, and this horror will follow for life.

Su Hao didn't move his footsteps, just stood quietly with his knife down.

The silence of suffocation reverted to here, and the only discordant sound was the "snapping" of blood dripping from the long knife onto the rusty rails.

The intervals grew longer and longer, until there was no more sound.

Footsteps rang out.

It's slow.

It was Su Hao's voice far away.

The "ding" sound of the long knife striking the subway car sounded, short but extremely clear, and stopped abruptly after a long "stab".

There was no more sound, only a suffocating silence.

One minute...... Five minutes...... Fifteen minutes......

Twenty minutes later, three figures gradually approached the area, led by a stout man with a dark short-handled battle axe in his hand.

They approached the subway very carefully, obviously afraid that Su Hao did not leave.

However, even so, after a long wait, they finally lost their patience, and the last string of tapping sound left by Su Hao made them feel that there was someone in the subway, the little girl who should not have been implicated.

At the moment of approaching the subway, the stout man suddenly roared in a deep voice.

"Rush!"

The three of them suddenly picked up speed and sprinted towards the subway.

A soldier had just rushed onto the last carriage, one foot was still in the air, Su Hao's calm eyes appeared in front of him, and just as he wanted to exclaim in horror, a sharp long knife pierced his heart.

The screams turned into screams.

The stout man had fallen to the end of the day, and when he heard the scream, he shoved the soldier in front of him, and then ran forward at a rapid speed.

Su Hao pulled out his long knife and kicked on the soldier's corpse.

The corpse fell backwards and fell into the soldier, who had lost his balance from the stout man's push, and the saber in the soldier's hand was plunged into the corpse's back again.

Su Hao's long knife stabbed out accurately from the side of the corpse, cutting off the carotid artery of the soldier who was hurriedly trying to pull out the saber, and then turned around and ran to the front of the car, but his position was already two carriages behind the strong man.

At this speed, the strong man was completely able to reach the cab faster than Su Hao.

Seeing that Su Hao didn't chase down the subway, the strong man was even more sure that the little girl was on the subway, and it was very likely that she was in the cab.

So he ran with all his might.

There was only one thought in his heart, he must reach the cab faster than Su Hao, and only by holding the little girl could Su Hao throw a bogey.

In an instant, the first carriage was reached, and the strong man flew on the subway.

The closed iron door of the wheelhouse was in front of him, and he picked up the short-handled battle axe in his hand and slashed towards it.

The iron door was slammed open, and the cab was empty.

The stout man was shocked, and his mouth could be opened to stuff the whole egg.

- Run!

This thought instantly replaced the previous idea of threatening Su Hao after taking the hostages, and finally winning the final victory, but the "click" sound from behind him suddenly made him stiff.

The strong man slowly turned around and saw that Su Hao was holding a pistol aimed at him and slowly approached.

The calm footsteps made the strong man tremble.

He suddenly remembered that when he received the mission, almost everyone had abandoned the pistol with only one bullet, and his stiff body suddenly relaxed, and a mocking smile appeared on his face full of flesh.

However, he was not ready to fight hard with Su Hao, when Su Hao dealt with the cold voice before, the three of them looked at it.

Just wanted to jump out of the carriage and escape, Su Hao's calm words made him fall into the ice vault.

"I finally understood that the bullets I found in the city turned out to be useful."