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"What are you still playing, Caihua." Genji helplessly looked at Caihua who was playing with a gun like a western cowboy, "................ When did it ......" Caihua looked surprised, when did this product come.

"You just blow the muzzle of the gun." Genji's dead fish eyes glared at Caihua in pain, and a trace of shame appeared on Caihua's face, there was nothing more shameful than being seen when he was suffering from the attack of his second illness.

Now Caihua doesn't know why, but there is a feeling of wanting to die.

"I think instead of being shy, you should take a look at this." Genji stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction in front of Caihua, the zombie dressed in the Qing Dynasty had now been completely reduced to pieces.

Each of Caihua's bullets has a spirit removal effect, and it also has an explosion effect, and one bullet is enough as long as it hits the vital point. But Caihua used six rounds, one attempt, and the other five because he was worried that the gun was not stable.

But what I never expected was that this gun ............... It's so fierce, it's just an artifact, right? If the Shimada family's dragon blade is an artifact against physical monsters, then this gun is undoubtedly a sharp weapon for monsters, okay? It's not just a Kanzaki that can be described, this is simply an instant explosion.

"What's wrong? Isn't it the corpse of a monster? Caihua glanced at Genji next to him dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the humans who were killed by the monsters in the back." Genji's hand gently patted Caihua's shoulder, "It's so self-sufficient, my lovely brother~"

In the next second, Genji turned into countless smoke and disappeared into this place, and Caihua's eyes also turned to the tens of thousands of corpses and skeletons on the other side. The mutilated, dry corpses are normally just corpses with two holes in the neck, and corpses that seem to have been transformed, and the body is sewn up.

Caihua always felt a little abnormal when he looked at the corpses in front of him, there was nothing in the mutilated corpses, this zombie was eating people, and there was nothing left over. Dry corpses are nothing, and zombies have the ability to feed on human blood for a living.

As for just two holes in the neck, it's nothing, it's like a vampire movie, it's nothing?

But what are these corpses that seem to have been transformed, and there are countless stitches on their bodies? This Qing Dynasty zombie is the body of the person to make the version? No kidding, even if it's a zombie residual IQ, then go about this?

Even if Einstein turned into a zombie, he wouldn't be able to do it.

And in Caihua's field of vision, there was a trace of obvious movement on the corpse closest to Caihua. The slightest movement of the corpse's fingers attracted Caihua's attention.

It was just a corpse with two holes in its neck.

"Anyone else alive?" Cai Hua slowly put the gun in his pocket and walked in that direction, his finger reaching for the 'person', "Are you okay?" ”

Caihua's hand reached only a centimeter away, but that hand had already grabbed Caihua's wrist, and the force was very strong, and the reality was very rude as if he was holding something.

"Huh?" Caihua's eyes furrowed.

The 'man' slowly raised his head, but what he saw was not what a tired person should be, this man was a man, but the muscles on his face looked as if they had been completely broken.

The facial paralysis has no expression, and the color of the face is not yellow, nor white, nor the black of Africa, but ............ Cyan. It's like a corpse, but this should be a corpse that has just died, and it shouldn't be this color.

Even if the person who just died should still have a trace of ruddy on his face, even if he is frightened, but it shouldn't be.

The hand gripped Caihua's wrist like an iron tong, "Damn............" Caihua's face showed a trace of anger, picked up the revolver in his pocket, and hit the corpse's wrist with the butt.

And there was a slight slack in the hand like an iron tong, and Cai Hua hurriedly stretched out his hand. And the corpse on the ground slowly stood up, immediately stepped back a few times, and looked at the guy standing up in front of him with a little ugly face.

Zombies, undoubtedly zombies, but only for an instant, that strength and that color of skin is undoubted, although it is said that those who are bloodsucked should also be able to become the same kind, but what I didn't expect was that he meowed so fast.

At such a fast speed, they have already turned into zombies, and the strength of these zombies is probably about the same as the strength of the zombie in Taiping Town last time.

"Wait, if this is true, then ..................." Cai Hua hurriedly turned his head, and as he thought, the zombies on the other side gradually stood up. Whether it's a zombie that has been disemboweled, or a dried corpse, or a corpse that has been stitched up, etc.............

They all stood up. Even those who had been eaten to the point of being reduced to skeletons, muscles, or whatever, all stood up. Tens of thousands of zombies, Caihua's face gradually turned blue.

Slowly inserted his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, all of Caihua's hands were bullets, all of which were bullets outlined by runes. "Forty-eight bullets, the ............. you can carry"

Caihua looked at the bullets in front of him, he was only able to carry so many, and he was not a blue-and-white robot cat, how could he have so many bullets on his body. But here are tens of thousands of zombies, and there are only 48 bullets in their hands.

Even if you are a spear god, you can't kill it all at once, not to mention that you are not a spear god, there is no problem with simple spear use, and I have tried to disassemble and reload.

But I'm not a god with a gun, otherwise I wouldn't have to kill the zombie in a military uniform with a bullet in a magazine just now. Even if you have the ability to explode, can you kill so many zombies?

It's not a city with X corpses, pick up things and harvest them, those zombies are only useful with these bullets. Cai Hua slowly loaded six bullets into the revolver in his hand, but a drop of sweat still dripped down Cai Hua's cheek.

"Eight Magazines ............." (To be continued.) )