Jin Hu rushed out of the conference room, only to feel the smoke billowing from the corridor, he choked and coughed a few times, and then covered his mouth with his clothes.

Xie Wuzi ...... Wang Shuangman...... Can you still pull it out?? Qin Qin's son, mother and daughter, Liu Qianwen...... What about these people??? Isn't it dead!! He thought to himself.

Even in this situation, he had a good idea of who was still in the building.

A cough suddenly rang in his ears.

Jin Hu looked up and saw that it was Liu Qianwen who was rushing down from the upstairs with a wet towel covering her mouth, and the water that wet the towel was the rainwater she had prepared in the house.

"Yourself??"

"Myself." Liu Qianwen replied, and then couldn't help coughing.

Jin Hu no longer opened his mouth to speak, stepped forward directly, grabbed Liu Qianwen down, and pushed him into the conference room.

"Open the window for ventilation!!" Then he closed the door to the conference room again.

Liu Qianwen was pushed into the conference room by him in embarrassment, and the door behind him slammed shut, and the heat and smoke were also blocked.

Yu Zekai saw Liu Qianwen come in and tilted his head.

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"Wang Shuangman is on this floor, but Xie Wuzi is upstairs......" Jin Hu thought, save the nearest first!! He then rushed straight to Wang Shuangman's room.

He kicked open the door and saw Wang Shuangman in a wheelchair - her forehead was bleeding, her white neckline was already red, and the ground and bed were full of rubble!

The golden tiger looked up and saw the roof...... Damn it! Where is there any roof?? You can see the ceiling of the previous floor at a glance!

This room has been destroyed a long time ago!!

Jin Hu stepped forward and probed Wang Shuangman's snort with his hand, feeling that there was still a faint breath, so he simply pushed her and ran out.

However, there were still broken stones falling from the top of his head, and the ground was also full of gravel, and the wheelchair could not be pushed.

At the same time as he rushed out of this room, there was a sound of materials collapsing behind him, and he glanced back, only to see that the place where Wang Shuangman was staying just now had been filled with more stones and a bookcase.

One step later, Wang Shuangman's tomb was generated on its own.

The floor of the corridor was relatively flat, he put his wheelchair down, and seeing that the conference room was in front of him, he pushed Wang Shuangman to sprint forward violently, to send her into the relative safety of the conference room.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him to the ground.

"Who'!?"

However, when Jin Hu turned around, he found that where he was holding on to him, it was clearly a zombie who didn't know when he jumped up!!

The zombie didn't know how to jump up or climb upstairs, but it seemed to be unlucky, and when it came out of the room into the hallway, the floor was deformed, and it happened to be stuck in the middle of the door, lying on the ground, only able to stretch out half of its body and a right paw.

The golden tiger was about to kick the zombie away, but the floor sloped down a little, and he watched as two long cracks appeared in the ground, extending to the walls and ceiling.

"There's no time!!" Jin Hu pushed the wheelchair forward violently, trying to push Wang Shuangman to a safer place as much as possible. Then, he turned around and tried to deal with the zombie that was holding him.

However, then, the floor he was on also collapsed as a whole, and the golden tiger, Wang Shuangman in the wheelchair, and the zombie fell downstairs with the floor.

The conference room was completely cut off in mid-air at this point, and there was no way to go downstairs or upstairs.

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The people in the conference room heard the loud noise outside and knew that the floor had fallen an entire floor. Lei Xiao wanted to rush to the door to see, but was firmly grasped by Zhuang Yi - she noticed that there was also a big crack in the floor of the conference room!!

Immediately after that, a third round of shelling was heard.

This time, perhaps seeing that the building was crumbling, the enemy seemed to be using fewer artillery.

However, after these few sounds, the whole building shook a little, and the main body of the building collapsed immediately.

Qin Qin and Ling Er were still holding in the room, Qin Qin couldn't stop crying, she hugged Ling Er tightly, not only because she wanted to protect Ling Er, but also because Ling Er was already the last sustenance in her life.

This round of artillery bombarded over, the building finally fell, Qin Qin only felt that her body fell downward, she screamed, and wrapped her body around Ling Er -- she wanted to use her body to build a living space for Ling Er .

"If you live, I'd rather die than protect you......" Qin Qin thought to herself, falling with the floor, and then, she felt a weight pressing on her back.

She felt that Ling Er was quietly curled up under her protection, she tried to move, but she couldn't move at all, and then, something fell down, and she was completely unconscious in the ruins.

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To the south, Zheng Jieming and others were also running from the roof towards the center of the amusement park, near the Express Hotel.

He ran all the way along the roof, calling all the people who had been lying in ambush all the way, and gathered forward together.

They also heard the sound of artillery and saw the Express Hotel, which had been hit by artillery fire.

"Damn!! How can they have artillery!! Zheng Jieming thought resentfully in his heart as he ran, "In this case, no matter what defense there is, it will be difficult to come in handy." ”

He quickly thought of a way to crack it, "Everyone poured a few Molotov cocktails before, and found a grenade from the Doomsday Government...... Two bazookas...... With these trucks parked on the road now, it should be possible to launch an effective counteroffensive!! ”

Inside and outside the amusement park, a large number of zombies are accumulated, and the zombie moat does not play a very effective role, but restricts the scope of everyone's movement -- there are still places for the living to stay in the amusement park, but it is estimated that soon, whether it is Zheng Jieming's people or Lucien's people, they can only settle in the car, on the roof or above the ruins.

A row of trucks was finally revealed in front of Zheng Jieming's eyes.

Crime boss!! There is a cannon hidden in the back of every truck!!

Although it is a roof, it is also within the range of artillery. Zheng Jieming was worried that the artillery would turn and shoot at the roof, so he turned around and shouted to everyone.

"Spread out, avoid the direction of the barrel, and beware of the enemy with guns! If you're forced to get to the ground, grab a nearby attraction and climb it to avoid being surrounded by zombies. ”

Now that's all I can say to you. Zheng Jieming thought, touched the Molotov cocktail hanging from his waist, jumped off the ground, and ran towards the truck.

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Just a minute or two ago.

Hua Bong was in the dark, watching the trucks all retreat one by one, expecting that the other party was going to bombard the Express Hotel with artillery, and was anxious.

He was reloading his ammunition on the spot, and by the time he was about to raise the bazooka to shoot, the trucks were all moving.

He was not close to each other, and he was afraid that he would not be able to shoot the truck, but he would expose himself and could only chase after the truck.

"As long as you can chase it to the square! They will definitely stop by the square! I'm going to shoot them over there!! Hua Bong thought to herself, praying incessantly.

Don't open fire!! Fire a few minutes later, and fire a few minutes later!!

However, just as he was chasing forward, in the darkness, suddenly a rifle butt swept sideways and hit him in the face.

Hua Feng didn't have time to react, he was hit by the butt of this gun, and leaned back, but he reacted quickly, twisted his body to the right the moment he fell to the ground, propped up the bazooka to the ground, used his right heel as a fulcrum, rotated his left leg forward, and turned half a circle from mid-air, without the back of his head hitting the ground, but staggered back two steps and stood up.

"That's a good response." Lucien said leisurely in Zhongzhou.

Hua Feng turned his head, did not speak, and immediately pulled out the dagger on his waist and stabbed at Lucien--his Han sword was on his back, and he couldn't pull it out for a while, and this dagger was found when they were searching for supplies on weekdays, and after opening the front, it could still be used.

Lucien was also on guard, and when he saw the other party rushing towards him, he immediately flashed his body to the side, avoiding this assassination action.

Hua Bong was concerned about the safety of the Express Hotel, and didn't want to spend more effort here, so he turned around and lifted the bazooka, wanting to rush forward, but Lucien flashed back again, and smashed the butt of a gun again.

This time, of course, Hua Bong was prepared, and pushed the bazooka forward, and the butt of the gun smashed on the bazooka, making a sound of metal impact.

But this time the butt was just a feint by Lucien, who held a short knife in his right hand and stabbed Hwa-bong in the chest.

Hwabong could only let go of the bazooka and dodged sideways.

In these two round-trips, neither side took advantage of the other party, but entered a state of stalemate.

"You want to use a bazooka to attack artillery? It is estimated that the effort is also in vain. How many ammo can you have? Lucien said in a teasing tone.

"......" Hua Bong did not answer.

He knew that if he didn't defeat this person, he might not be able to bring the bazooka to the front to rescue.

By this time, however, the first round of artillery attacks had already been launched.

Hua Bong watched as rows of shells hit the Express Hotel, and in the dark amusement park, there was an instant fire.

"How? Are fireworks good-looking? It's fireworks for you. Lucien continued to speak to Hua Bong, as if he wanted to provoke the other party.

Hua Bong glanced at Lucien in the dark, and in the distant firelight, he could only see the other party's vague black clothes, as for the other party's face, Hua Bong couldn't see it clearly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Hua Bong pulled out the Han sword from behind him.

If you want to stop me, I'm afraid it's not so easy. Hua Feng thought angrily.