Building 8 of the Prosperity Community.

"Old Zheng Tou, your strength is really strong. It's just a pity, no matter how powerful you are, can you beat this gun in my hand? ”

Wang Hanyun has been very happy these days.

The end has come, the information is blocked, the order has collapsed, and an eight-rate gangster like himself actually has a day to get ahead.

Before the apocalypse, he was a gangster who bullied and bullied elementary school students, robbed them everywhere, and occasionally had the opportunity to steal.

From the outbreak of the apocalypse to the morning two days ago, he was still a coward who hid in the trash can next to the public security bureau and did not dare to move.

Fortunately, there is some leftover garbage in this garbage can, and he has only lived in this small home for so long. If there is no miracle, he will have to starve to death in this garbage can, because there are several zombies roaming around the garbage can.

Luckily, just when he was about to lose his bearings, a miracle happened.

A team of police came to the rescue and almost shot him, a "trash can zombie".

Fortunately, at the last moment, the muzzle of the little policeman who was aiming at him was slapped crooked by an old policeman, and he picked up a small life.

The police took him everywhere, and gradually there were many people behind him. Because guns can't be issued to people who have never used guns, these people like him have become a burden to this team.

Therefore, the elderly policeman offered to escort ordinary people to a safe area first, and then they continued to explore.

It's a coincidence that the shelter they found was actually a thriving community.

After they entered the bustling community, Zheng Jinming was wandering around the second floor to see if there were any zombie beasts crawling up around him.

I just saw them escorted by the police, and Zheng Jinming, who was still in a pre-apocalyptic mentality, saw some zombies around, so he kindly pulled them up.

In the crowded escape process, Wang Hanyun stole a pistol from a small policeman, and he had already set his sights on him.

Because judging from his behavior, the little policeman was an auxiliary policeman, and it was very likely that he had never used a gun.

Sure enough, the process of stealing the gun was smooth, and the little policeman's reconnaissance ability was indeed pitiful.

At that time, there were many people, and the little policeman had already gone out for miles when he found out that he had lost his strength.

I don't know what the reaction of the police will be when they find out that the gun is lost, but Wang Hanyun, who got the gun, fell into a carnival.

In the past two days, he has been misbehaving in this group of survivors, and he has hugged left and right in his arms, gnawing left and right sucking. I kept peeling off the skin of the apples, and I was so unhappy, but the two apples in my arms were full of pear blossoms and rain.

There was something that didn't match his cheerful smile.

He didn't mess with Zheng Jinming in the past two days, because at the stall where the police were just leaving, zombie beasts surrounded him, and Zheng Jin obviously revealed his methods, which shocked everyone.

The police invited him to go with him to save people, but he still remembered that Zheng Ye asked him to wait here for him to come back, so he politely declined.

The police, who did not force it, had to leave.

Zheng Jinming, who can't see it today, actually wants to be nosy, which Wang Hanyun can't bear.

Inevitably, disputes arose.

"You're going too far."

Zheng Jinming said a little angrily.

Yesterday this guy's behavior was already very excessive, doing something to this and that. It was only because of the firearms that he didn't speak, but now that he was peeling apples, it made him a little angry.

If the apple is peeled, can others still eat it?

It's like who doesn't have a firearm.

After speaking, Zheng Jinming took out the pistol that Zheng Ye left for him.

"Ahhh

The survivors who had already been ordered by Wang Hanyun were frightened again at this time.

"Bang bang."

Three shots swept over, fortunately Zheng Jinming was standing outside the door frame, Wang Hanyun's marksmanship was still a little poor, and only the last bullet hit Zheng Jinming's right hand.

Although Zheng Jinming was an awakened person, he had no actual combat experience, and he didn't dare to bet on whether his speed would exceed Wang Hanyun's reaction time, so he was directly suppressed by Wang Hanyun.

Wang Hanyun aimed his gun at the door and kicked Zheng Jinming's pistol that fell to the ground to the side with his foot.

"Old fellow, nosy."

"Hmph, old fellow, shootout with me without even opening the insurance, do you look down on me or what."

Wang Hanyun picked up the pistol at his feet.

He recognized the type of pistol, a police pistol, which he thought was a toy gun, so he shot at Zheng Jinming.

As a result, he made the right bet, but Zheng Jinming's pistol was not a toy, but a real gun, but he didn't even open the insurance.

When he saw clearly that it was a real gun, Wang Hanyun felt that his push was shaking, what a mystery!

Zheng Jinming is an awakened person, he doesn't touch the gun on weekdays, this gun is reserved for Zheng Lele for self-defense, in order to prevent misfire, the insurance is generally closed. As a result, Zheng Lele was bored and played for a while yesterday and forgot to turn off the insurance.

Today, Zheng Jinming took the gun in his hand, pressed it, and didn't check what the state of the pistol was, so he came directly to reason with Wang Hanyun.

The result is a loss.

"Old Zheng Tou, it's really nosy, isn't it good to be optimistic about your second-floor door? If you have to look for death, you wait, and when you die, Lao Tzu will send your wife and children down to reunite with you. ”

"Really? His child is here, you can send it. ”

Before Zheng Jinming could speak, a strange voice came from behind Wang Hanyun, which startled Wang Hanyun.

Zheng Jinming moved too fast, and in order to prevent being raided, he kept clinging to the wall. At this time, he leaned against the window tightly, how could there be a voice behind him, this is not the first floor, this is the sixth floor!

He turned his head slowly, and what he saw was a look that was extremely cold, this look, Wang Hanyun was fortunate to see once. It was seen in the eyes of a black boss, and it was the eyes of a dead man.

Wang Hanyun felt like he was in an ice cave, and his whole body trembled. However, he was also a ruthless man at the critical moment, so he didn't hesitate anymore, took two steps back, picked up the gun in his hand and fired several shots at Zheng Ye until the bullets ran out.

Zheng Ye didn't move except for his hands and body.

The sound of gunfire gave him great courage, but unfortunately the scene in front of him was different from what he imagined, the bullet did not penetrate Zheng Ye's body, but was tightly held in Zheng Ye's hand.

This weird scene has only been seen in movies, but where have I seen it in real life.

In the past two days, he has not been short of water, but Wang Hanyun feels as if his mouth is about to smoke.

"Ahhh

Yes, it was smoking, but it didn't feel like it was smoking, but his body was actually smoking, and it was even completely burning.

The nostalgia is even more timid, although Zheng Ye has only been away for a few days, but in the dangerous environment of the end of the world, it is also uneasy to leave for a day.

Standing outside the walls of the prosperous community, Zheng Ye was a little afraid to go home, he had experienced too many tragedies in his previous life.

He recalled that in his previous life, the survivors went out to look for food, the evolutionaries went out to hunt zombies, and the people in power returned to the gathering place after the expedition, and the tragedy of family destruction and death often happened.

He wasn't sure about the situation in Building No. 8, and he didn't dare to explore it, he was afraid that something would happen to his relatives. At this time, he had a trace of regret in his heart, if he was given another choice, he would rather accompany his family than experience such fear.

Suddenly, a gunshot shattered the memories in his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, after using the power of the divine soul, he locked a window on the sixth floor of Building 8.

A few steps forward, as long as there is a point of focus, the sixth floor is not a height in front of the evolutionary, but this is also done if the movements are skillful.

Zheng Ye in his previous life gave him enough experience in this kind of action.

"Dad, I'm back."

Zheng Ye maintained a smiling countenance, ignoring the burning man behind him who seemed to be frozen in place, but could still make a sound, Zheng Ye walked straight to Zheng Jinming, who had already come out from behind the door.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Being able to see his son again, Zheng Jinming was extremely excited.

After all, if you go out, the zombies you encounter are extremely dangerous, and it is also his greatest wish that his son can come back safely, and now this wish has come true, and his son is back!

Such a scene is so warm in a harmonious society, but in this cruel apocalypse, under the illumination of the flames behind Zheng Ye, everything is so weird and unexpected.

The survivors who watched the situation in the house through the crack in the door were completely different from Zheng Jinming's mentality.

They have the impression that what is happening in front of them is a scene that can only happen in hell.