"Bottom, it should be the designated place for the mission..."

Swallowing his saliva, he lay on the rooftop of the sixth floor of the old floor, looking at the group of zombies that were not dense but numerous, Zhou Yu said uncertainly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The bottom floor is the designated location for the mission, please go there as soon as possible and complete a very simple extreme challenge task."

(Simple, you uncle!) ）

The green tendons on his forehead appeared, and Zhou Yu's right hand pinched the small teeth on the edge of the rooftop.

The expression was a little gritted teeth, and now his position can be said to have deviated far from the mayor and the army, about five or six seven eight or ninety kilometers, and he came all the way, because there was a system to help cover up his breath, but he basically didn't fight, and his state or something was almost recovered.

It's been so long, and Zhou Yu has to run for nearly ten hours for these five, six, seven, or eight kilometers, after all, this is not a straight run, even if the breath is covered, you still have to be careful.

However, the task of saving the mayor has not been completed for a long time, which makes Zhou Yu, who originally planned to get the task reward and start a new task, a little hesitant.

Let's not talk about such a thing as level +1, just what is the 'Sorrowful Emperor Fall', it sounds very hanging, is there? With two guns in hand, do you still need to worry about the corpses?

As for how to use the twin guns... Just kidding, just use it, won't it...

"Click"

The right palm turned into a claw, and the small tooth on the edge of the roof was crushed, and the black, white and gray colors were mixed together, staining Zhou Yu's palm, which looked a little dirty.

"What the hell... How to last three hours..."

Zhou Yu is more and more angry, the underground road is very good, everywhere in the field of vision, are roads, extending in all directions of the transportation network, in ordinary times for everyone's traffic has brought a lot of convenient conditions, and yet, there are a bunch of zombies on every road!

I said, what's going on with that zombie that's more than two meters tall?!

And that! How can zombies still play with lighters... Oh Wo Ri! He's still spitting fireballs from his mouth, is this the kind of escape from the circus?!

No way! I can't bear this, that sexy zombie girl, it looks pretty good, you actually eat a telephone pole?! Is there a bit of zombie dignity?!

Zhou Yu can be regarded as having seen the strangeness of zombies, all kinds, strange-shaped zombies are simply unheard of. The confusion in my heart can be described by the word 'Sparta'.

The more strange it is, the more it can cause him to feel uneasy in his heart, although the system doesn't tell him the basis for the classification of zombies, but after so many days of dealings, he can also find out some doorways.

The first-level zombies may not have much ability, the second-level zombies will have some strong physical fitness, and as for the third-level, it may be strengthened on the basis of the fourth-level.

Fourth-level zombies have special abilities, just like the previous 'thorns' and 'soft mud', but he hasn't encountered a few fourth-level ones, so it's not easy for him to judge.

And after the fifth-level zombie, it's hard to say.

"Roar?"

Some of the crushed bricks splattered down, some fell to the ground, and some hit the head of an ordinary zombie.

With a low roar, the little zombie didn't know how to glance at the 'murderer' who attacked him, and then looked up at the roof of the building, crooked his neck, of course, he couldn't see Zhou Yu. Continue to walk aimlessly.

……

"What should I do..."Looking at the third-level zombie around the corner (of course, she didn't know how many levels it was), Xuan Yufei whispered.

Guan Xue'er's expression was a little solemn, she shook her head slightly, and said, "No." If Brother Zhou Yu was here, we would definitely be able to pass unscathed, but..."

"Brother Zhou Yu, is your name too!" Xuan Yufei didn't know which vinegar to eat.

Guan Xue'er snorted coldly, "I'm happy to drop it, right?" ”

"Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing." Stroking his forehead with a wry smile, Zhao Hao sincerely regretted that he didn't leave with Zhou Yu.

The two women don't know which tendon is wrong, and since just now, there is a little thing that has started to quarrel...

(Brother Zhou Yu, you are really a model for my generation)

I thought of it in my heart, of course, Zhao Hao wouldn't say it, "Don't invite zombies later, isn't it big enough that we were chased a few streets just now..."

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Unanimously turned his head away, but finally stopped arguing.

Wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, Zhao Hao said cautiously, "Guan Xue'er, are you sure that zombie can't be beaten?" ”

Guan Xue'er hesitated for a moment and said, "How can I say it, he gives me a much worse feeling than Zhou Yu, but for us..."

"Hey..."Zhao Hao sighed, and knew that this matter could not be forced.

Bu Taileng smiled slightly, put "Extreme Death" into his arms, and said, "Didn't Zhou Yu leave us with a few guns before leaving, give me a try." ”

"You?" Everyone looked at him with some suspicion.

It's still a smile, and Bu is too cold to care about other people's eyes.

"You have to think about it, once you fail..."Zhao Hao still had some guesses about his identity, but he was not sure.

"It's going to attract zombies, right, I know, don't worry"

Zhao Hao hesitated for a few seconds, then finally nodded, looking at his confident eyes... face, nodded, and handed a police submachine gun to his hand.

"This won't work," Bu Tai shook his head unsatisfied, "Is there a pistol?" ”

"You want a pistol?" Zhao Hao was stunned, but he still took out a 130-style (made up blindly) from his handbag.

"En..." took the pistol, stroking the familiar feel, the corners of Bu Taileng's mouth hooked a curvature.

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder in unison, and suddenly felt a slight change in the atmosphere, and the eyes that looked at Bu Taileng were different.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm out of shape" Bu Taileng quickly realized, and quickly retracted his momentum, making the atmosphere a little lighter.

"Type 130, since 2015 the latest development of the police pistol, after several years of debugging, finally reached a stable performance, on the basis of the original 125 type, the bullet expanded by 2 mm, and can use some special bullets, itself comes with a silencer, unfortunately, I lost the 130 type I matched, this feel, is always a little worse..."

(Uncle, who the hell are you!) A few of them looked like they were hell-eyed.

"Then, Baptist Theon, let me show you my marksmanship!" With his waist straightened, he walked out of the corner, and Bu Taileng skillfully turned the gun around his index finger.

Smack

Type 130 came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Ahem... Mistakes..."Bu Taileng turned on his talent with some embarrassment and picked up the pistol from the ground.

“……”

(There's been a lot of spraying books lately.,If you like it, read it.,If you don't like it, it's fine.,Why do you have to use some drastic language?) ）