"Li Zhi, where the hell are you, damn mother-in-law?"

Guan Yutao pushed open a zombie, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed into the neck of a zombie, and the abnormal feel told him, brother, your knife brother is rolled, do your best. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He rushed all the way, cut down more than 100 zombies, cut down two mountain knives, this is the third, just at the beginning, he also relied on guns to crush the zombies, although he couldn't kill them, but at least he could delay their speed, but gradually, he found that the micro rush in his hand in addition to attracting more zombies, there was no other use at all, so he gave up firearms, and instead used the mountain knife real knife and real gun to fight with zombies.

"Ahhh~"

One who pounced on him head-on was beheaded by the Oriental knife, and let out a roar that made Guan Yutao want to laugh a little, but the current situation does not allow him to laugh, he was blocked in the stairwell on the 5th floor, there are zombies below, and there are zombies above, if it weren't for the anti-riot set on his body that is really thick, he is afraid that the bones that have been bitten are gone.

"Damn mother-in-law, where the hell are you?"

The Oriental knife is too uncomfortable, the length is not suitable for slashing at all, the stab damage is too limited for zombies, if you can't accurately stab the zombie's brain in the vital part, he can't cause fatal damage at all.

There is another way, Guan Yutao took back the Oriental knife, and there was an extra eight-pound hammer in his hand, this kind of daily necessities for home travel did not require any formalities, so he entered 100, yes 100, and all of them were treated with anti-slip tape, pinched in his hand, the size was moderate, the wielding was flexible, and a hammer went down, with his strength, the hard zombie skull also had a hole, and the only fly in the ointment was that the zombie could not be killed directly.

However, the effect was surprisingly good, the zombie that was hit staggered to the ground as if he had Alzheimer's, and then it took him a minute or so to wake up from this concussion state and get up again to look for food.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers, found that although this weapon is not lethal, but can well delay the action of zombies, Guan Yutao can't stop, from the 5th floor to the 6th floor, he aimed at the zombie's head is a hammer to go up, one by one the corpse brothers and brothers, corpse sisters and sisters, corpses and corpses were smashed to the ground by the eight-pound hammer in his hand, and the stairwell from the 5th floor to the 6th floor was like a zombie rain, one after another rolled down, and the piled up concussion patients were well hindered by the zombies rushing up behind, which made Guan Yutao handy.

"Li Zhi, where are you dead mother-in-law?"

There are gunshots! It seems to be close! However, in which specific position, Lao Tzu is not a famous detective Conan, so I can't tell the difference!

Knocking on the head from the 6th floor all the way to the 7th floor, Guan Yutao's hands were almost numb, his mechanical left hand used an explosion-proof shield in a gear, and his right hand went up with a hammer, and he was about to knock out obsessive-compulsive disorder, although his physical strength could still support it, but the irritability in his heart was constantly superimposed, and finally, he had to tear his throat and shout.

"Gua Po Niang, are you dead, haven't you died and replied!"

Originally, his voice was loud, coupled with the potential stimulated by emotion, which made his voice more penetrating, and Li Zhi, who was aiming a gun at the hole in the wooden door, pulled the trigger like crazy, suspected that he was hallucinating, and then heard a clear shout in the gap between the magazines:

"Li Zhi, you dead mother-in-law, I am your man Guan Yutao, is Nima Coin dead? When I'm dead, I won't sleep with you! ”

The people in a kitchen are embarrassed, the people in a building are embarrassed, Nima, who is so weird, we are now at the speed of life and death, is Nima's brain filled with sperm, and now I am still thinking about the question of whether to sleep or not?

"I'm here! Brother Guan, I'm here! ”

Li Zhi pulled her throat and roared out with the kung fu of changing the magazine, her voice was also very sharp, she didn't know that as soon as her voice went out and reached Guan Yutao's ears, it was like being beaten with chicken blood, Guan Yutao's whole body was burning, obediently a dragon dingdong, sure enough, he didn't die, and, it sounded, it didn't seem to be very far away from herself.

"Die, die, die!"

The hammer in Guan Yutao's hand exerted three times the speed, knocking on the dead heads of three zombies in a row, the guy who hung on his left arm, desperately biting his riot suit so that he could feel the terrifying bite force, was taken care of by him, and when the hammer went down, the brains jumped out of the old high, the guy was not a concussion, he fell straight and straight, and died thoroughly.

"Gua Po Niang, where are you, Lao Tzu is on the 7th floor of Building A!"

"Big brother, big brother Guan, I'm on the 8th floor, just in Building A, room 133, go upstairs and turn right to the first room!"

"You resist Lao Tzu, you are the mother-in-law that Lao Tzu finally rescued from the salt well, Lao Tzu will not allow you to die!"

“。。。。。。 Brother Guan, I will definitely wait for you! ”

On Li Zhi's side, because of the gunshots, the room attracted no less than 40 zombies, if it weren't for the fact that the room was too small and the outside couldn't squeeze in, the kitchen would have been unable to hold on.

"Brother Guan, Brother Guan, you must be fast!"

The hole in the wooden door of the kitchen is getting bigger and bigger, and Li Zhi has already emptied two magazines, but it has little effect, one is because she really has no shooting talent, but because she can only shoot at the zombie head squeezed in the hole, and she can't effectively change the direction of the shot at all, but this is also beneficial, similar to Guan Yutao's situation, the zombie who died on the door frame blocked the brother behind.

"Get out of the way!"

Guan Yutao rushed to the eighth floor, and a guy who was biting the riot pants on his trouser leg was on his trouser leg, and he had to bend down and give the cub a hammer, but three or four jumped on the head in an instant, and Guan Yutao, who gritted his teeth, used an explosion-proof shield against these few uneasy goods, and carried them all the way to squeeze up, and with a force, the two zombies on the side of the railing were pushed out and became flying corpses in the air.

Mamma Mia! Why are there so many zombies here, do you have a meeting?

The corridor on the eighth floor is full of zombies, they are crowded at the door of room 133, lining up to push inside, this scene, as if Carrefour is rushing to buy special vegetables early in the morning, it opens a small entrance, and a group of shopaholics of all ages are crowded, going forward and one after another.

"Fight!"

Guan Yutao carried a small half of the broken explosion-proof shield and rushed towards the corpses in the corridor, he knew that his strength was limited, but it was a surprise idea, the first zombie was pushed to the ground by him, and the second one leaned directly on the body of the zombie behind, the zombie was still in line in a daze, but was pushed by a huge force, and involuntarily squeezed towards the zombie behind him.

"Whoa~"

The zombies queuing up behind them found Guan Yutao, but they didn't have time to react, Guan Yutao pushed away the five rows of zombies at once, turned around and crashed into room 133.