Chapter 4 Secondary Two Diseases

"I'm glad to meet you too, let's go to the safe room first, it's not a good place for us to chat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lin Fei, who had two guns in his hands, pointed to the building behind him and smiled.

His English is not very standard, but it does not affect the understanding of Nick and the black coach, so they naturally understand what he means.

Although the zombies in this area have been temporarily solved, the zombies are particularly sensitive to sound, and the continuous gunshots just now must be able to spread far away, and the rest of the zombies who heard the movement will definitely come here, they urgently need to find a place where they can temporarily hide, this kind of long-term concentrated battle, for a person's mental and physical exertion is very large.

"Okay, we do need some supplies, and we hope to have something to eat." The black instructor slung his submachine gun over his shoulder and smiled heartily.

Nick shrugged his shoulders in agreement.

At this time, Rochelle came over and thanked Lin Fei for saving her: "Your marksmanship is really accurate!" Thank you for helping me get out of this situation, otherwise I might have stayed here forever. ā€

In this regard, Lin Fei just smiled.

"You're welcome."

The black girl feels pretty good about him, as well as the black coach and Nick. As for that Allist...... Lin Fei could feel some kind of strange discrimination against him.

However, he didn't delve into these things so much, because in order to save them and clean up the zombies near the safe room, there was only a little bit of mental power left.

He just wanted to find a place to rest now.

Without talking nonsense to the boys, he turned around and walked straight towards the building, where the safe room was on the other side of the building.

At this time, on both sides of the street and at the end of the back, the shadows of the zombies appeared again, and they had already chased them.

Seeing this scene, the four of them all followed Lin Fei into the building.

At this time, a helicopter gunship flew over the sky again, sending out a radio message to search for possible survivors.

……

Safe room.

As the quartet came in one after another, they closed the sturdy alloy door and felt a sigh of relief.

The continuous high-intensity combat is too tiring for everyone.

The four of them saw that Lin Fei was already sitting on the table, eating canned food and drinking Coke.

"There's food on the cupboard over there." Lin Fei didn't raise his head, and kindly reminded him.

He has a lot of resentment about what he eats. He canned food from foreigners is not used to eating at all, whether it is beef, ham, cheese or the like, he misses sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled fish, and fish-flavored eggplant......

But at the moment I can only eat canned food.

The safe room here was well stocked, and there were at least forty or fifty cans of all kinds to eat, as well as drinks and beer, which was enough for him to spend three days.

"Friend, your marksmanship is very accurate, and you used to be a soldier?"

Beside Lin Fei, there was a tall man sitting with a big bear, who was a black coach, and there were several cans of beer and canned beef in front of him.

"No, I practiced it myself." Lin Fei shook his head and replied.

Of course he wouldn't say that it wasn't a marksmanship at all, but an attack from a floating cannon, because the speed was too fast, they didn't pay attention at that time, and Lin Fei was holding two pistols in his hands, so he thought so.

"Awesome!" The black coach gave him a thumbs up. Pull open a can and pour it directly into your mouth, which is a very man's way of eating.

At this time, the other three people also sat down.

Rochelle, a journalist by profession, began to introduce herself.

"My name is Rochelle, I'm from Ohio, and you're from the mysterious ancient country of the East?"

Lin Fei raised his eyes and looked at Rochelle, but he didn't expect him to be able to guess his nationality, could it be her keen insight as a reporter?

"Yes, my name is Lin Fei, and I'm here for a vacation."

On the surface, I responded like this, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart, God TM vacation travel!

"That's right." Rochelle nodded, but the current situation was not a pleasant experience, and his expression was a little depressed: "Alas! I don't know why it became the way it is today, my family and friends, all lost their lives in it, and countless others. ā€

"Don't be discouraged, you will leave this hellish place alive and return to the realm of human existence." Lin Fei took a sip of Coke and comforted. "The army is looking for survivors, the airport hasn't completely stopped, you guys get there as soon as possible and you can be rescued."

Lin Fei didn't explain to them about the army, even if they followed the army to leave the infected city, they would end up being locked up as infected, and soon the army would fall, they still had to escape after all, fight against countless zombies, and find a place to live. Not to mention that before that, there will be one more person who dies.

Rochelle sighed: "Hopefully, we are not sure, although it is said that there are military helicopters sending radio messages, but here is still a long way from the airport, and we don't know what dangers will be encountered along the way." ā€

They came out of the flower house all the way, and how many zombies they had fought with, not to mention the ones they had encountered before, especially those special zombies, which were difficult to deal with.

"What danger can there be, how many zombies we killed along the way, it's not good yet, there is no problem in arriving at the airport safely." Nick had a cigarette in his mouth and shook his feet and swallowed the fog, not knowing where it came from.

"Yes, we will kill as many zombies as we come, we have killed the monster zombies with muscles bigger than the brown bear before, I believe we can leave this ghost place." Allist, who was wearing a green hat, drank a bottle of Coke and threw it directly to the ground, quite optimistic and confident.

"Eat well and rest, and then kill those disgusting zombies tomorrow!"

"That's right! them! ā€

Lin Fei shook his head, that Alice seems to be a bit serious, but in this case, there is nothing wrong with the second disease, at least it can support his belief in living.

As for the smoker Nick, it is indeed different from the average gambler.

It's rare to have such a relaxed atmosphere, and the foursome chatted quite happily, after all, they were a group of 'comrades-in-arms' who lived and died together, Lin Fei also got involved and chatted for a while, and then left the table and found a clean corner to rest first.

"You guys talk slowly, I'm too tired to do it, so I'll rest first."

He didn't move the guns, ammunition, or medical supplies, and the most important thing now was to restore his lost mental energy.

As long as the telekinesis is restored, it can control the floating cannon, which is more effective than any gun.

Lin Fei rested alone, the four looked at each other, and they all found a place to rest when they were full of food and drink, and everyone was very tired.

The sound in the safe room was quiet, and the breathing was clearly audible, gradually changing from heavy to long.

Lin Fei, who was leaning against the corner, felt that he had a dream, a very absurd and bizarre dream.

Outside the safehouse, the sky slowly turns from dusk to darkness, the day is gone, and the night is falling.