"The last one."

"Hmm."

Meng Fan, who tasted the sweetness of the grenade, nodded and silently took out the last one from his pocket.

In fact, the energy emitted by the explosion itself is not enough to kill the zombies, and it mainly relies on shock waves and shrapnel to break doors and windows, and uses the sunlight transmitted through it to get rid of demons.

"Sir, you are so brave."

"Since the establishment of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, this kind of thing has never happened, and this time the Finance Department has a headache."

Looking at Meng Fan, who was addicted to throwing grenades, Jin McKee's tone was exaggerated.

"There is no way, the first supernatural incident in Hong Kong broke out in our police station, and in order to reduce the loss, we can only blow up the building."

After speaking, Meng Fan pulled out the insurance pin and threw it towards the director's office.

Even if there are other people inside, there is no need to scruple, because the dead man's head will not let go of the blood food in his mouth at all.

Perfect parabola!

Kim McKee secretly evaluated in his heart, and immediately fell to the ground, using cover to counteract the shock wave and the shrapnel flying in the sky.

Click.

There was a crunch.

Meng Fan, who was about to lie down to dodge, shrank his pupils, and he saw that as soon as the grenade flew into the room, it was bounced out at the first time.

As he fell to the ground, Kim McGee also noticed that the grenade was ejected, and his mind went blank.

Finished......

There should be a delay of a few seconds before throwing.

Suffered a loss of inexperience!

But who knows that this model of vintage grenade has a delay of a few seconds, alas, pay attention to it in the next life.

Before his death, Meng Fan's mental activity was extremely active.

But as time went on, he realized that something was wrong, why hadn't it exploded yet?

Click-and-click......

The round grenade fell down the hallway, spinning on the ground, but it didn't react at all.

Dud?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Meng Fan rushed up and kicked it to the flower bed downstairs.

"Haha, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing!"

Kim McGee, whose face was pale, looked excited, got up from the ground, and immediately rushed to the door of the director's office.

Between life and death, he figured it out.

I'd rather die with the head of the dead than die with grievances!

Now that the sun is about to set, we must seize the last rays of light to put an end to this catastrophe.

The partner who has been working together for so long is so fierce, Meng Fan will naturally not lag behind.

About one-third of the room is covered with golden afterglow, which is a safe zone, while the rest of the room is dark.

However, Mr. Ashin's office is not messy, and it can even be said to be concise.

A simple wooden table, two chairs, bookcases, filing cabinets, and a modular sofa.

"Brother Fan......"

"I see it."

In the darkness, a figure emerged.

Issey Miyake is no longer the dead man's head, and after sucking the blood of two unlucky crossers in a row, it regrows into a body.

Although it is very short, only two feet, it is even more dwarf than a dwarf, but although the sparrow is small and has all kinds of organs, if it is allowed to suck it like this again, sooner or later it will become a xenomorph zombie in film and television dramas.

"Hit! Force it into the sun! ”

This is the last chance.

If there is any more accident, as soon as the sun disappears, Meng Fan and Jin McKi will definitely die!

So, the two of them are very decisive.

Bullets rain down quickly, caring for the dead man's head that has evolved into a dwarf, but Issey Miyake relies on his small size and his extreme speed to dodge constantly.

During this period, even if he was hit, he only stumbled slightly, and soon he was alive and well, and continued to stare at the two people in front of him with vicious eyes.

Especially Meng Fan, who is in charge of the overall situation.

If his eyes could kill, he didn't know that he would have to die hundreds of times to relieve the anger in the zombie Dazuo's heart.

Can't put it off......

Meng Fan put his heart sideways, put life and death aside, rushed into the blind corner where the sun could not shine, and lured the enemy with his body.

In addition, two shots were fired from time to time to provoke Issey Miyake.

Click.

The sound of the empty chamber sounded.

Almost at the same time, the ghost shadow rushed to its face, and it had great strength, directly knocking Meng Fan to the ground.

Obviously, Miyake Daisa has been waiting for this moment for a long time, maybe it knows that there is fraud in it, but after all, it can't restrain its anger, and at the same time, it is also confident in its own strength.

Now, Meng Fan has fallen into the most bizarre and dangerous situation since entering this world, the metal shotgun is between himself and Issey Miyake, but he can only barely slow down the other party, the mouth with fangs is getting closer and closer to his neck.

Of course, Kim McGee was not an ornament, he did not use a gun to avoid accidental injury, but raised the peachwood sword and tried to pierce Issey Miyake's head.

After discovering that there was no result at all, he quickly changed the target of the attack and stabbed at the five short bodies of the zombie Dazuoxin, more precisely, the heart position.

Finally...... At the moment when Meng Fan felt a cold touch coming from his neck and was about to be exhausted, the dead man's head let out a painful wail.

Its head is blessed by the old ghost spell under its command, it is invulnerable, and it can defend against most magic weapons, but the new body is different!

Crafted by devouring blood, it can resist bullets, but it can't ignore magic weapons, so Kim McKi successfully pierces it and picks it up.

Subconsciously, Meng Fan stretched out his hand to his neck and kept groping to confirm that his skin was intact, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't become a zombie, otherwise, we would have to touch again!"

After saying a cruel word, Meng Fan noticed the Vajra Bodhi holding bead he was wearing on his wrist, and his eyes were full of madness, "Ah sir, please eat Bodhi!" Eat! ”

A whole string of beads was stuffed into Issey Miyake's mouth.

It struggled frantically, cracks began to appear in its neck, apparently sensing that its weak, short body was dragging itself down, trying to free the subject from its restraints.

But Jin McGee and Meng Fan finally found an opportunity, where were they willing to let the old devil run away.

God, it's getting dark!

So, without even talking, the two of them rushed to the hallway outside the room, because there was still afterglow there.

One person holds a sword and controls the body.

One person holds down the head of the dead man and seals it with Vajra Bodhi.

In the blink of an eye, he escorted the zombie Dazuo into the sun.

Ahhh

Wails resounded through the police station.

Director Ashin, who originally wanted to come out to see the situation, instantly retracted his head, trembled and held the submachine gun, and aimed at the door of the gun room.

Meanwhile.

3rd floor, hallway.

Electricity surges.

The golden snakes danced wildly, they shrouded Issey Miyake around, and the body that had just grown out for a short time had completely disappeared.

Bodhi, who was originally just gagged, bloomed with brilliant golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the dead man's head became transparent, and the wailing became more and more poignant.

Even so, Meng Fan was not idle, thinking that the blood on the tip of his tongue could restrain the demon, he immediately bit his tongue, endured the pain, spat on the magic sword, and slashed at it wildly.

Meng Fan couldn't say exactly how much damage it caused, but as the explosion sounded, the shock wave lifted itself, and he knew that the zombie Dazuo had completely disappeared and the crisis was lifted.