"Damn, it's the gunshots that attract them." Sun Xin grunted lowly, then looked at Xiao Bin and handed him the ****** in his hand.

Xiao Bin, who understood it, quickly took the gun, and then began to load ammunition in front of Sun Xin. He deliberately made every movement very slowly, as if he was remotely controlled into slow motion, step by step as much as possible, showing all the details to Sun Xin to see.

And Sun Xin did not disappoint him, and with his clear head, he asked himself if he had never disappointed anyone. Yes, when his head was clear, he could have slit the's neck with a single sword, or easily trick the door of the security room and shoot down the black security guard with a single shot--

(There's nothing you can't do, as long as you have a gun in your hand and then kill them!) Kill them, and there's nothing you can't do! ）

Of course. Sun Xin stared at ****** swarthy gun, he now had a gun in his hand, a ****** full of bullets, so there was nothing he couldn't do, just kill......

Shaking his head violently, Sun Xin reminded himself to concentrate. I saw that he was concentrating on observing and learning the movements of the play, and his clear mind instantly wrote down all the steps. But he didn't just memorize it.

He took the loaded ****** from Xiao Bin's hand, and then returned the ammunition himself as instructed to reload the gun himself.

Sun knew that he needed to be familiar with the gun as well as his own body - if he didn't want to forget how to load it while fighting zombies, he had to.

Catching a glimpse of Sun Xin's ready-to-prepare appearance, Emma asked as she unloaded her pistol and reloaded, "How?" How are you going to solve them? Crashed them directly through the door? ”

Sun Xin frowned and pondered about this question, but Xiao Bin, who was originally not very vocal, replied:

"The door of this security room is actually quite thick, and we only have civilian firearms in our hands, so it is difficult to guarantee how powerful we can be after breaking through the gate."

This talking guy. Sun Xin commented on Xiao Bin.

Because Xiao Bin did not directly dismiss Emma's proposal, he simply listed the disadvantages and difficulties of implementing this method, and then asked Emma to think about the conclusion from the examples he gave - and the conclusion was that her proposal was basically impossible to try.

"Hmm...... Why don't we just open the door? As she spoke, Emma earnestly took a shooting stance towards the uninhabited wall, and added while aiming: "The moment you open the door, bang!" Bang! Bang! Open the way directly with ****** and blast them to a. ”

"It's a solution, but we have to consider that if the body gets stuck at the gate, we may not have time to close the door in case of an emergency." As if he were thinking about Emma's suggestion, Bing looked intently at the position of the door and tried to measure its width with his hands.

But Sun Xin knew that this guy was in his heart, and most of the time he denied this method at the first time. Yes, he was thinking, but he was thinking about how to veto Emma's proposal without upsetting her - who the would open the door without doing any precautions? The two sentences she said were basically the same as saying two meaningless noises.

Sure enough, in the end, Xiao Bin still seemed to regret and denied: "It's a pity that the width of the entrance is insufficient, as long as there are more than two corpses that cannot be cleaned up in time, it will be difficult to close the door in time." ”

Thinking about what they should do next, Sun Xin also found that although Xiao Bin looked rude on the outside, he was indeed very delicate and good at talking.

If this refusal was handed over to Dong Yong, she would probably be able to say more than ten times more bitter than this......

Interrupting Sun Xin's malicious speculation, Dong Yong clasped his hands to his chest, and did not hurry up to familiarize himself with the pistol that Sun Xin handed her, but looked at Emma with a playful face, and said, "Idiot, even if this entrance is twice as big, if there are too many corpses piled up in the corridor, do you dare to step on it when you leave?" Who knows if those disgusting guys are dead? ”

Although Xiao Bin didn't seem to like Dong Yong's tone, he still nodded in agreement.

As for Emma, she did not refute Dong Yong's ridicule, but just glanced at Dong Yong coldly from the corner of her eye, and then continued to familiarize herself with the pistol in her hand.

In fact, she didn't dislike Dong Yong, the unforgiving girl, she was just a little curious, a little curious, and wanted to know why Dong Yong was so hostile to her?

It doesn't make sense.

Before this, they had never met, and the first time they talked was a verbal quarrel with Dong Yong at the elevator, which was not even a conflict.

It stands to reason that their relationship, while not good, is just bad, and it doesn't develop into this level of hostility at all - the guy gives her the same feeling as the friend she turned against in high school, a feeling that is even more disgusting because she knows each other well.

It's funny. Emma's body kept repeating the action of shooting, but her heart was very interested in it.

At this moment, Xiao Bin suddenly turned around and asked Sun Xin, who had not participated in the discussion, "Brother Xin, what do you think about this?" ”

"Hmm......" Sun Xin first glanced down at his watch, then looked at the human-height metal storage box beside him, put his hands behind him, and after thoughtfully scanning the box up and down, he said slowly:

"Xiao Bin, you said that if the two of us work together, can we move this big guy?"

Unexpectedly, he would get such an out-of-the-box answer, Xiao Bin frowned suspiciously, and subconsciously asked, "Huh?" ”

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Ten minutes later, Sun Xin and Xiao Bin sat on the ground with their backs to the storage box lying on the ground, panting roughly. They looked at each other and laughed loudly, but they couldn't even say a word.

Those storage boxes were heavy, very heavy, and Sun Xin had never imagined that these hollow things would be so heavy - this was not scientific, and he even felt that he was not carrying a storage box, but a solid piece of iron.

Especially when they were going to set these storage boxes into barricades, he had to admit that he was too naïve at first, and thought it would be an easy job.

He won't say what the facts are. The beads of sweat on their heads and their soaked clothes all prove that this is not only not easy, but also quite painful. If he could choose again, he would probably seriously consider whether this was the only solution.

Maybe there was another easier way, but Sun Xin didn't know it, and he didn't think about it. But he guessed there was a way to not need to move the damn iron, but it was too late to say anything, they were moving, sweating, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

But Sun Xin had to say that after setting up this barricade that almost came to the chest position, it was indeed unlikely that any zombies would be able to break through this line of defense.

In his opinion, those zombies with a disability level of at least eight to nine levels, let alone breaking through this barricade, after they entered the room, if they could successfully walk to the barricade under the influence of those small debris that restricted movement, it would already be considered a great success.

Although this barricade is indeed perfect, it is really fucking tiring, Sun Xinxin took a rough breath, glanced at his watch hard, and pleaded:

"Fifteen minutes, whew...... Whew, just let me rest for fifteen more minutes. ”

Dong Yong, who had a heartache on his face, squatted in front of Sun Xin, wiping his sweat with the cuffs of his school uniform, and said in a gentle tone: "Brother Xin, you just said that it would be good to rest for five more minutes." ”

Sun Xin, who was sitting on the ground, closed his eyes weakly and replied casually:

"That'...... Then let's take a twenty-minute break, and we'll just have a twenty-minute break. ”