A series of energy bombs blasted the other two ghouls who were about to flee to the wall behind them, and the gunfire gradually stopped, and the bloody scene made the two ghouls slowly slide to the ground and lose their breath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

'Kill a first-order alien monster [Ghoul] to gain experience points of 5 and bonus points of 5. ’X2

After the ghoul stopped moving completely, Chen Xin and Zhao Gang jumped up like crazy, carrying a machete and slashing frantically in front of the ghoul, as if they wanted to vent all the tyranny on their bodies.

After chopping for a while, facing the two messes of meat, both of them were exhausted, and the two finally raised their heads to look at Wu Ming who was standing aside.

"Done venting?"

Seeing that the two of them had calmed down, Wu Ming walked up to the two of them and squatted down, pointed to his head, and repeated what he had done when he treated Zhou Cheng.

"Did you hear anything?"

The two glanced at each other and nodded at Wu Ming in unison.

"Very well, then find a clean place to rest, if you have any questions, I will answer them for you when the time comes."

Wu Ming didn't pay any attention to the two of them, glanced at the corpses in the aisle and the people who were about to die, he turned his head and walked upstairs.

"Wait! He's still alive, is there anything you can do to save him? ”

Chen Xin saw Wu Ming turn around and leave, and glanced at a person who was still heaving his chest.

Wu Ming turned his head and looked at the person Chen Xin was pointing at.

It was a man in his forties with a beer belly, and he was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, but unfortunately the few wounds on his stomach that had exposed his internal organs were too serious, and at this time, without professionals and any first aid tools, Wu Ming had no choice, shook his head, and Wu Ming's figure disappeared beside the stairs.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor in the corridor, some of these 'corpses' were still angry, but there was no way to save them, Chen Xin felt a burst of weakness and bitterness.

He dragged his heavy body to the kitchen knife man, and covered the wound on his uncle's abdomen with his trembling hands, he wanted to cover the things that were about to be squeezed out.

"Xiao Xin, don't be busy, I'm not good anymore."

The dying man seemed to feel something, and endured the pain, his eyes slightly open a slit.

"Well, I know, Uncle Long."

Chen Xin endured the pain, he couldn't have imagined that the neighbor he looked down on the most in the past, a gangster leader, made the bravest move at the most dangerous time, if he hadn't taken the lead before, others might not resist at all, until they were killed by monsters, maybe they wouldn't resist, and even themselves would be the same as them.

"Listen to me, Xiaoxin, cough cough, there is a gun in the potted plant in my living room... Ahem the door key, the key is in my pocket... Ahem, ahem, aw~"

A large mouthful of blood poured out of the man's mouth, and his body twitched violently before losing his breath.

"Uncle Long? I'm sorry... If I were braver... Stronger words..."

Holding back his cry and closing Uncle Long's eyes, Chen Xin took out the so-called door key from his pocket, wiped the tears from his face, and stood up and looked at Zhao Gang.

"I'm going to be stronger! I want to live! Come help me! ”

"Okay."

After receiving Zhao Gang's affirmative reply, Chen Xin grabbed the key and turned around and walked towards Uncle Long's residence.

"Don't shoot yet!"

Standing at the door of a certain house on the fifth floor, Wu Ming took out the miracle fairy and was about to violently open the door when he was stopped by Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang rushed over and raised his hand to stop Wu Ming, but seemed to remember something and took his hand back again.

"Is there something wrong?"

Wu Ming felt very strange, this guy's reflection seemed to be very afraid of him, or rather, what did he do behind his back caused more embarrassment with him, and even the situation between strangers stepped in, heh, interesting.

Obviously, Wu Ming's idea was correct, because he seemed to have forgotten that his pupils were slightly glowing red, and in Zhao Gang's eyes, there was no difference between him and those ghouls killed by him.

"This... This is my home, I have the key..."

“......”

After Zhao Gang opened the door.

Wu Ming walked into his home, sat on the sofa in the living room like a familiar one, opened his backpack and took out a can and gnawed on it.

Looking at Wu Ming, who was sitting on the sofa and munching on canned food, Zhao Gang had no appetite at all, he couldn't even imagine that the people in front of him had just seen all kinds of corpses, why he could eat so deliciously.

It's a pity that he didn't know that in his dreams, Wu Ming saw too many scenes of tragic human deaths, everything that happened in those scenes was ten thousand times more cruel than those in the corridor, and those scenes of corpses everywhere could not be forgotten in Wu Ming's heart.

"You? Are you hungry too? ”

Seeing Zhao Gang's glances from time to time, Wu Ming finally figured out something.

Hearing Wu Ming's words, Zhao Gang waved his hand with a blinded expression, he didn't understand at all whether the guy in front of him was pretending to be or was really nervous.

There was a mysterious silence between the two, and only the faint sound of Wu Ming eating canned food could be faintly heard in the empty living room.

The silence didn't last long, there was a knock on the door, Zhao Gang nodded to Wu Ming, and then got up to open the door, Chen Xin walked in from outside the door, did not speak, sat opposite Wu Ming with his head down, and then Zhao Gang also sat beside him, and the atmosphere between the three of them became weird.

"Why is this happening... Obviously it was fine yesterday..."

Hearing Chen Xin's self-talk, Wu Ming didn't speak, but Zhao Gang was brought into thinking.

"If you have the energy to think about this, you might as well think about how you should live next."

Wu Ming casually threw the empty canned food out of the window.

"Isn't there just you guys left in this building?"

"Xiaoxi..."

This sentence seemed to poke Chen Xin's sore spot, and I saw him whispering a name with a dull face.

"It won't be impossible to get in touch, be reasonable, there won't be a phone number."

I saw Chen Xin's body suddenly shake, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed out a string of numbers, which was Chen Xi's mobile phone number.

After a ringtone, the phone was answered!

"Brother! Is that you? ”

"Xiaoxi, it's me, you're fine, great!"

"Second brother! You're alive! Great, come and join us, we're ......"

"Xiaoxi, you're fine, wait, hey? Talk, Xiaoxi, hey? ”

Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~

The phone was disconnected, and Chen Xin immediately dialed it again.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you made is off."