Facing Li Fu's threat, Ai Ziqiang felt a chill from the depths of his heart.

On the road before, he saw Li Fu take out a pistol and shoot zombies, except for the mutant zombie pistol can't be pierced, ordinary zombies are almost one shot at a time, and they have never been accurate. If Li Fu really wanted to kill him, he knew that he would never be able to escape!

But on the other hand, the situation has developed to this juncture, how can it be said that it will stop if it stops? In addition to the problems on his face, he found that after the showdown with Wang Zemin, he actually got a huge sense of happiness and satisfaction, which he had almost never felt in his life for more than 20 years.

He has been an ordinary and even poorly gifted person since elementary school, his motor nerves are not good, and he doesn't look good, and he belongs to the kind of people who will not be found at all in the crowd. Coupled with his timid, slightly obscene, and selfish personality, he was bullied a lot after school, and he had no friends to help him, and even his parents were not happy to stand up for him. This continued until high school graduation and did not change until college. However, his own conditions have not improved much, his classmates just disdain to play tricks on him, and he still can't get anyone's respect.

However, just now, when he pulled open the safety bolt with a force from nowhere, put a gun against Wang Zemin's heart, and watched the face of this person who dared to insult him turn from red to white, and his tone changed from hard to soft, he got a satisfaction that he had never experienced before!

This! It's dignity! The dignity of the strong!

I can also stand in the position of the strong and see these ants trembling in front of me!

Thinking of this, Ai Ziqiang's fear of Li Fu disappeared in an instant, a sickly flush appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed with strange excitement, but the shotgun in his arms did not move away in the slightest!

"Enough, don't you all quarrel, okay! I really don't want to see any of you die......" A freshman named Xu Ke pulled one of Ai Ziqiang's arms, trying to dissuade this farce.

How did you know, Ai Ziqiang turned his face gloomily, stared at her with a pair of godless eyes and asked, "What?" You want to order me too? ”

"I ...... There is no ......"

Xu Ke instantly let go of Ai Ziqiang's arm, his petite body trembled, and he shook his head and stepped back.

"Is this man crazy?" The jeans girl next to Han Bai scolded fiercely.

"This classmate, don't get excited, you have something to say! Li Fu, you put down the gun first, don't just raise the gun to your own people casually! Xu Lin hurriedly stepped forward, and at this time, she was probably the only one who was qualified to stand up and speak.

"Classmate, you see, the gunfire we had before must have led the surrounding zombies in our direction, although we can't see it now, but there are definitely a large number of zombies gathered outside! At this time, we must not cut ourselves off because of some trivial things! As a college student at our University in City D, you must have this judgment! Isn't it good that no matter how big the personal problem is, let's talk about it when it's safe to do so later? And Wang Chao's injuries are very serious, we also need to go to a safe place to treat him! Xu Lin persuaded with affection, knowing it with affection, moving with reason, I just hope that Ai Ziqiang can quickly put down the gun in his hand!

"Teacher, you're right, we don't have much time, so we shouldn't delay ......"

Ai Ziqiang's words made Xu Lin's expression relax, but the next sentence made everyone present change color!

“…… So, I'll give him another thirty numbers to think about it, either kneel down in front of me and admit his mistake, or I'll shoot him to death, and it's a hundred! ”

Before everyone could react, Ai Ziqiang had already counted the numbers.

“１,２,３,……”

"**When I Wang Zemin gave it for nothing! You dare to make me kneel for anything! Wang Zemin roared angrily at the first time.

However, Ai Ziqiang seemed to calm down like never before, he didn't care what he said, and continued to count.

“８,９,１０，……”

"Okay, good, count me in! When you get to a safe place, I'll promise you any advice, let's go down! Seeing that it was hard to work, Wang Zemin was in a hurry, and came up with another trick to delay the army, which not only gave Ai Ziqiang a step down, but also left room for himself.

“１６,１７,１８，……”

"You! I! Wang Zemin bit his lip fiercely, and finally said loudly: "Brother! I admit I was wrong! I shouldn't have hit you! You don't remember the villain, let me go! ”

“２３,２４,２５……”

The corners of Ai Ziqiang's mouth flashed with a sinister smile, and his attitude was not softened at all because of Wang Zemin's softness.

Why! He apologized like this, but he still wouldn't stop? How many times have I, Wang Zemin, been so groveling in my life?!

This is already my last bottom line, and no one can make me kneel in front of him! No one!

But why did he have to make me kneel? He knows I'm not going to kneel, right? He knows, right? But he still asked me to kneel, could it be that he meant to kill me?

With Ai Ziqiang's countdown, Wang Zemin's mind became more and more uncalm, under the threat of death, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something strange in it, everything was to take his life! The scene of Liu Ying and the mutant zombies being bombarded and killed flashed in his mind at high speed over and over again like a slideshow, cold sweat flowed down his forehead and back, and his hands and feet became cold. Suddenly, another person with his head shattered appeared in front of him, and on closer inspection, that person turned out to be himself!

"People who are so arrogant will definitely not give in." Wang Jianbin clenched his fists and muttered.

"Damn, he dares to bomb and kill the people, I promise to let him live better than die!" Shen Kang gritted his teeth, and the surface of his right arm was actually under the catalysis of thought, changing it to a layer of silver steel plate!

"The people are small...... No, it won't be......" Zhao Honglin covered her mouth with her hand, trembling uncontrollably.

“…… ２８,２９,３０！ ”

The time has finally come!

In all the eyes, Ai Ziqiang put his finger on the trigger, and sweat flowed down his forehead!

Do you really want to kill someone? Can I really shoot this shot? What happens after that?

Madness is madness, but as the most basic emotion of human beings, Ai Ziqiang is still difficult to suppress, and when he pronounces "30", his own body is also trembling violently!

However, just when he was at a loss, Wang Zemin, who was standing arrogantly in front of him before, actually "pounced" and knelt on the ground suddenly!

The audience was dumbfounded!

"Please, please let me go, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong......"

Wang Zemin seemed to have been crushed in his entire spiritual world, and the moment he knelt down, tears and snot flowed out!