After dealing with the zombies in the warehouse, Seinfeld noticed that there was movement inside, and thinking that he could harvest a large wave of energy again, he hurried there.

Before coming to a workshop, Seinfeld tried the strength of the closed door, and was a little puzzled, as if it had been artificially reinforced, but now he only thought about the energy value, and broke the lock on the door, and he opened the door.

"Don't move! Otherwise I'll blow your head off. An indifferent voice came.

In the workshop, several machine tools were pushed to the sides to make simple beds, many daily necessities were placed on the ground, and more than a dozen women squatted in the corner, all with collars around their necks, tied with a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to an iron post.

The women's faces were bloodless, their hair was disheveled, and they all let out frightened screams at the sight of Seinfeld.

"Are you sure your gun can hit me?" Seinfeld looked at the man who was speaking, a middle-aged man, who was looking at him with a cold smile.

"Add us to these!" Several other men pulled out their submachine guns and fired at Seinfeld's sides.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The sound of machine guns caused the woman to scream.

"How about it, be scared, put down the sword in your hand, then put this on, and obediently squat over there." With a look of madness, the man threw a collar in front of Seinfeld.

"Hey, hey! I'm a little tired of playing with these, and I can't wait to try the taste of this male dog. The other man said, looking at Seinfeld.

"That's how you treat these women?" Seinfeld looked at the men with a hint of a sneer.

"Woman? You say these people are women? Ha ha! The man's face contorted, and he burst out laughing, then he grabbed a rope and pulled a panicked woman out.

"Squat!"

"Speak!"

"Wow! Barking! ”

"Roll in!"

Although the woman panicked, she did as the man said, as if it had become her instinct.

"See, this is a dog, a very obedient!" The man looked at Seinfeld with a look of enjoyment.

"Do you know what you are in my eyes? Dead dog, just a dead dog. The next moment, Song Fei moved, extremely fast, and as the machine gun rang out, his figure had already appeared in front of the man.

Poof!

The head rolled to the ground.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! The skull flew up, and blood gushed like a pillar.

After all the men were dealt with, Seinfeld was ready to leave, the smell of the place made him very uncomfortable.

"Kill us, okay?" At this moment, a trembling voice came.

Among the women, a woman with completely deformed legs crawled out, her face covered in abscesses and spilling foul fluid, and struggled to crawl up to Seinfeld and look up at him.

"Kill us, okay? We are no different from the dead, sooner or later we will be eaten by them, and there is no need to live. ”

Seinfeld looked at the poor women in silence, turned his head and walked towards the door of the workshop, and as he passed by the man's corpse, he slammed his heel lightly, and the submachine gun swirled and slid to the woman's feet.

"There are guns and knives here, you decide what to do."

"Thanks, thanks, you." Looking at the submachine gun at her feet, a smile appeared on the woman's face.

After leaving the workshop, Seinfeld threw himself into the fight, and in the evening, he returned to the square of the municipal building, full of ferocity, and his eyes looked coldly into the distance.

"Big brother, you're back." Xia Yu was covered in blood, but his eyes were clear and translucent, and he was very different from Ziqing beside him.

"Why do you get so dirty?" Seinfeld reached out and rubbed Xia Yu's head, his cold face softening slightly.

"Hee-hee! It's all spewed out of the zombies, my sister is so powerful, the zombies were destroyed before they got close. Xia Yu had a smile on her face, she was now more and more comfortable killing zombies.

"As long as my Yellow Spring Water is there, the zombies can't get close to me, and my sister's bone spurs are also very powerful." Ziqing took Xia Yu's hand and spoke.

"Big brother, we met a lot of big zombies, about the height of a room, very powerful, even a car can be lifted, and then I listened to my sister and punctured their eyes, and then it was easy to destroy." Xia Yu said in detail, wanting to get Seinfeld's praise.

"You're all great, remember, you'll encounter even more powerful zombies in the future, so don't be complacent, now let's go take a break." With that, Seinfeld left the square with Xia Yu in his arms.

The sky gradually darkened, and some of the zombies that suddenly attacked were quickly wiped out by the water of the yellow spring of Ziqing, and the flickering street lamps made the whole street feel gloomy.

"Big brother, look, there's a supermarket!" Xia Yu stretched out her hand and pointed to a convenience store and said, through the dim light, she saw the snacks on the shelves.

"Roar!"

At this time, some zombies ran out of the convenience store.

"Big brother, I'm going to come down, I'm going to beat these zombies away, the snacks are mine." Xia Yu struggled in Seinfeld's arms.

"Be careful." Seinfeld couldn't cry or laugh, put down Xia Yu, and secretly sighed that the allure of snacks for children is really strong.

"Die! Die! Xia Yu was extremely angry, more and more zombies gathered in front of the convenience store, she rushed in, and the dense bone spurs took away batch after batch of zombies.

"I'm tired." After dealing with the zombies, watching the rain and panting, Seinfeld asked helplessly.

"Big brother, I'm not tired, haha! My snacks. Xia Yu rushed into the convenience store.

"Sister, come on, there are so many things to eat!" Before Ziqing entered, Xia Yu in the convenience store had already begun to shout.

"Go ahead, we'll settle our dinner right here." Seinfeld nodded at Ziqing.

The two girls were feasting in the convenience store, and Seinfeld looked around a little, and then walked into the convenience store, where he smelled a faint smell of rot, and it was obvious that the raw meat and vegetables had gone bad.

Seeing them eating potato chips and chocolate, Seinfeld took a pack of spicy strips and sat down in front of the convenience store, eating and contemplating.

After eating, Xia Yu and Ziqing followed Seinfeld with two bags of snacks each, and came to an apartment building, where they wiped out the zombies that stayed in the apartment, and they entered a suite.

"The zombies in the building have been wiped out, but there is no guarantee that other zombies will come, Ziqing and Xia Yu, you are resting here, I will pick you up tomorrow, you must not relax your vigilance and take care of yourself." With a confession, Seinfeld climbed down the balcony.

Sweeping the zombies around the apartment, Seinfeld headed towards the southern district, along the way, there were more and more D-class zombies, but they were all ordinary mutants, and it was rare to encounter excellent-level D-class zombies.

Seinfeld finally made his way to the South District at dawn, a business district that used to be the most prosperous area of City Z, but now it is depressed and dilapidated, with smoke rising from buildings in the distance.

"Is it a combat team?" Approaching the building, Seinfeld clearly heard the sound of battle, and there were quite a few of them.

Seinfeld came to the lobby on the first floor, the ground was covered with blood, many of them were the blood of survivors, and the bloody footprints went up the corridor, and violent movements came from the tall building.

Seinfeld quickly came to the floor where the movement broke out, it used to be a high-end leisure club, and now, the floor was covered with shards of glass, chairs and tables were crooked, and flesh and blood were everywhere, and the smell was incomparable.

"It turned out to be them." Seinfeld saw the survivors of the battle, and they were acquaintances.