In a panic, an object was kicked by Zheng Brown, who was looking for something next to the sofa. Zheng Brown lowered his head curiously and found an electric mosquito swatter lying on the ground.

This brand of electric mosquito swatter is almost everyone's own one at the reception. They are good at killing mosquitoes, and I don't know how to use them to kill zombies. He didn't know if zombies were afraid of electricity, he heard that this electric mosquito swatter was very powerful, and it didn't have electricity, but it only took half a second to electrocute a mouse.

Even if the electric zombie is immortal, being hit by this beat, I'm afraid it's not very comfortable. This is Zheng Brown's only weapon, if he doesn't use this, he may have to go out to fight with the umbrella sent by the ruler.

The man who had just escaped from the zombie's mouth saw Zheng Brown's high-spirited appearance, and said uneasily: "Brother...... Brother, what do you want to do? You're a ...... Don't open the door. They're scary, they eat people. The man swallowed, his arms unnaturally behind his back.

Hands behind your back?

This strange reaction made Zheng feel that something was wrong. When people are nervous and anxious, their arms will involuntarily rest on their chests. How could he carry his back behind him, unless......

Zheng Brown Evil finally began to become extremely uneasy, and his judgment told him-

The man was pale on the outside, not frightened, but bitten. He may be in the fabled state of "corpse mutation".

"Bastard!" Zheng Brown Evil stared at the man and said extremely nervously, "Stretch out your arm and take a look!" ”

Even though the other party is just a high school student, and he is a bastard in his twenties. But the extreme fear did not dare him to disobey - except that he only stretched out his right arm, and his left arm was still firmly behind his back.

"The other hand!" Zheng Brown's eyes flashed sharply, and without waiting for the other party to react, he grabbed the other party's left arm and slammed it outward, exposing a deep blood-colored wound in front of his eyes. Zheng Brown's pupils dilated, and he walked away from the infected man step by step, trembling his legs and said, "You...... Bitten? ”

Zheng Brown's face became extremely ugly. If it weren't for his keen observation, maybe he would have died here!

It seems that you will be the first person to fall into my hands in Chapter 3!

"Kill. Person! ”

Such a sentence popped up in front of him. Yes, Zheng Brown Evil still remembered it clearly when he was chasing blood, and almost everyone regarded it as an unattainable term. However, after three days, they had to think about this question again: "Kill. People, are they really far away? ”

Kill. Human beings are like a barrier in front of us, we must touch it, we must not avoid it, otherwise we will be trapped hand and foot, and even pay the price of our lives.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me! Am I going to ...... I'm going to be a monster, I'm going to be a monster...... Help me......" He was breathing more and more rapid, and his speech began to become incoherent. His eyes began to redden, his eyeballs bulged, and his body slowly became frozen and stiff, and his spasms continued......

"You're going to be a zombie."

Face to kill. People, Zheng Brown is more determined than anyone else. Even Pang Ke's [perseverance], who has countless souls on the underworld, can only stand shoulder to shoulder with him. It's like the Treats of Life and the Blood Chase when it comes to "killing. people", he behaved more than anyone else was used to doing this "insignificant" little thing.

What is the identity of Zheng Brown Evil? Is he still the game streamer who seems to have a bit of a family conflict?

The moon, stingy with its white brilliance, only sprinkled a little light into the house from the outside. And this little bit of brightness is enough to see Zheng Brown's terrifying expression at this moment.

"Your life will bloom at this juncture, and it will no longer be able to close."

"My hands, too, will be here, stained with crimson turbidity."

Zheng Brown Xie straightened up, and the electric mosquito swatter in his hand fell towards the top of the man's head without hesitation.

Thorn -

"Ahh ——”

The electricity pierced his body, and the pathetic man, before he could continue to look at the world in another form, was thrown to the ground by electricity.

The current was high, but it wasn't enough to electrocute him.

"I'm sorry bro, I'll try to make your death as painful as possible."

Zheng Brown Evil grabbed his neck with all his might, allowing him to keep struggling. Corpse transformation, this is the time when a person is most vulnerable. Therefore, Zheng Brown, who is not very strong, can easily restrain him. Although he was a little instinctively manic at this time, this mania instead prompted Zheng Brown Evil to drag him to the window.

"You, you ......" the man knew that he would not survive, and he used the last grain of reason in his life to shout, "You murderer! ”

Boom –

Zheng Brown Evil had already opened the window, reported him, and pushed him down the window with difficulty. The fifth floor, coupled with his posture, generally dies if he falls, and he should not die from being bitten to death by zombies - although the zombies below will still tear his flesh apart, Zheng Brown Evil thinks that he has done his duty.

The man died not without merit. Because he led away countless zombies outside the building, so that more people could escape from the building.

"Alright." Zheng Brown Evil carried the electric mosquito racket like a tennis racket, put one hand on the doorknob, and gently turned the door open.

He leaned against the wall and turned sideways to unscrew the door, only to hear a shrill howl. "Whew-" As the doorknob turned open, two ugly-looking zombies leaped in and violently slammed the door aside. And Zheng Brown, who had expected it, slapped the head of the first zombie with a beat. The zombie let out a howl like fingernails scratching at the blackboard, and its claws spasmed from the electric current.

This zombie was a little thin, and after being knocked to the ground with a full blow from Zheng Brown, he never got up again. The other zombie witnessed the fate of his companion, and his gaze at Zheng Brown Evil became cautious. Zheng raised his head more cautiously, and his opponent's immobility gave him more opportunities to observe.

【Doomsday Zombie Tour: Escape】

The two of them, one of them was out of breath, his face was nervous, and he was a little handsome in his seriousness. He is Zheng Brown Evil.

And his opponent, his face was blue and defeated, his limbs were stiff, his hair was falling out, and his facial features were extremely distorted, which was in stark contrast to Zheng Brown's appearance. This is the zombies, the "slaughterers" of a group of post-apocalyptic zombie tours.

There were bursts of screams inside and outside the building, constantly stimulating Zheng Palm's evil. Among them, some people were bitten alive by zombies, and some jumped off the building to deliver food to the zombies downstairs. One after another, they were not infected and couldn't withstand the huge pressure of zombies, so they chose to jump off the building, which led to the zombies downstairs being more "mouthful" than the zombies in the building.

These sharp or miserable men and women screamed, stabbing Zheng Brown's heart one by one. Human life, in these few minutes, how many went to see God? I'm afraid God can't even keep it busy.

Killing, the strong have the right to play the symphony of the fate of the times, and the weak only deserve to whist alone and weakly.

Zheng Brown Xie held the electric mosquito swatter tightly, and did not dare to relax at all. A person and a corpse looked at each other in horror, and the winner and defeat were bound to be the winner among the two.

Suddenly, the zombie on the opposite side rushed up, and suddenly waved its claws and pounced on Zheng Brown's arms.

"Die!" Zheng Brown Evil shouted to embolden himself, and then smashed it on the skull. This poor guy didn't expect Zheng Brown's attack to be electrified, and his eyes bulged out unsuspectingly, like a dog that had been killed, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, constantly struggling. Zheng Brown Evil bypassed it and leaned sideways against the wall. He's observing, he's looking at what's going on in the hallway. I just made too much noise here, I'm afraid more zombies will notice this.

looked at the two zombies on the ground, one was directly killed by his own beat, and the other was still struggling. It seems that killing zombies is not a difficult move, as long as there is a little guts, ordinary people can easily take them out.

The zombies of the Doomsday Zombie Tour are fortunately not as difficult to deal with as imagined.

Future facts have proved that Zheng Brown's idea is wrong. Maybe the zombies are still easy to deal with now, but he didn't expect that the ruler has an extremely perverted setting, and the zombies will "upgrade" over time......

in the hallway.

At present, from Zheng Brown's point of view, there are only a few zombies wandering here, and most of the zombies are in the room, fighting those who are stupid enough to open the door. Zheng Brown Evil counted the zombies in the corridor, and there were only four in total.

"You should be able to fix it." Zheng Brown Xie looked at the electric mosquito swatter in his hand and nodded self-affirmatively.

With Zheng Brown's strength, he can really deal with the four relatively scattered zombies outside. But the only problem is that from his position, the staircase is not visible. That is, he did not know how many zombies were in the location of the stairs.

It's adventurous, but I have to get out!

Zheng Brown Evil, no, everyone's journey of doomsday zombies officially started from the moment they stepped out of the door and picked up weapons. And they won't stop until they find the orb.

He quickly dealt with the three zombies outside, and became more and more proficient in the use of this electric mosquito swatter. He was extremely careful not to make any sound other than the zombie's active roar, so that no more zombies found him trouble.

Gradually, he "moved" to the top of the stairs with very small steps.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback by the number of zombies that jumped into his eyes!

Zheng didn't count their numbers, he only knew that they had blocked the staircase. Yes! With him and the electric mosquito swatter in his hand alone, it seems a bit funny to want to go down from here. To summarize it in modern Internet terms, this is probably called "contrast cute".

He thought of the backpack behind him. The rulers gave him a lot of "scrap" such as balls of yarn and spicy strips, but they were not even willing to give him hot weapons. Maybe not only him, but all the surviving challengers will return to the era of "life hospitality" angry and stingy rules.

What to do?

He thought about the route for a moment. First of all, the elevator that I usually take when entering and exiting the reception desk, the elevator does not need to go through the entrance of the building to reach it, but ......

"No, you can't." He said to himself, "It's no different from jumping down and delivering food to the zombies below, no!" ”

He immediately vetoed the elevator as an escape route. Because once he opened the elevator door, there were zombies outside, and he had no way to retreat. He doesn't know the specific number of zombies outside the elevator on the first floor, maybe the elevator is really safe? But he won't take the elevator, he would rather take the known danger than the unknown risk.

At this moment, in a room behind Zheng Brown, a zombie fell out of the door, struggling in pain for a while before moving. Zheng turned around vigilantly and looked into the room.

Is it Yanchen [Vitality]?!

He and Yanchen looked at each other and exchanged glances.

"Great! Brown Evil! You're okay! Yanchen rushed over in a hurry, his movements were like those zombies, but in his energetic youth, this action seemed a little funny. Zheng Brown Evil didn't care about 3724, the two of them met each other with a hug. This is the only basis for the two survivors to trust each other in the apocalypse.

"Yanchen, you're okay, it's so good......" Zheng Brown Evil actually forgot that he and Yanchen had actually lived on the same floor all along. Having someone to keep you company is more precious than anything else in the last days. If two people fight together, the pressure and risk of survival will be reduced a lot, especially with a good brother and classmate who have taken risks together and trusted each other.

Half a minute later, Yanchen let go of the arm that hugged Zheng Brown, and Zheng Brownevil also released his body with interest.

"Let's go, Brown Evil, let's go clean up the zombies at the entrance of the building. It doesn't matter if there are a lot of zombies on each floor, take your time, our time is not precious, there will always be a moment when we are done cleaning up. ”

Yanchen's words made Zheng Brown evil like a spring breeze. Although this was just a man's words that were not emotional, Zheng Brown Xie listened to it very comfortably. A good brother who fights side by side with you is happier, easier, and warmer than fighting alone.

It was the middle of the night, and neither of them knew what time it was. They are killing zombies, and they use tacit cooperation to kill more and more bravely, from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, and from the fourth floor to the third floor. Coincidentally, the two of them were fighting with an electric mosquito swatter.

Cooperation, this feeling, really, long-lost beauty!

Yanchen's appearance seemed to tear a hole in Zheng Brown's dark world, and the dawn outside was approaching, giving him new hope.