The purpose of Li Zimu's trip was not to kill zombies, but to find the best weapon for the early end of the world: a gun, preferably a rifle.

He put on a gas mask and opened the iron door of the staircase, which had been blocked for many days, and it was already empty. He pushed a motocross bike out of another apartment unit and didn't start it, but carefully pinched the clutch and slowly slid down the stair steps.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter zombies or living people until I got downstairs at the door of the apartment. It's just that all the way down, there are blood stains in several stairwells, telling that this place was once unpeaceful.

Li Zimu started the motorcycle at this time, and the single-cylinder 400CC off-road vehicle immediately emitted a huge "sudden" exhaust sound, and he didn't care about the hot car, so he immediately pulled out the accelerator quickly. He was afraid that such a big movement would lead to trouble.

In the last days, electric vehicles have naturally become scrapped, and fuel vehicles are not much better. Along the way, countless cars were lying on the road, and some even blocked the road completely.

Li Zimu rode a motorcycle beyond him, and he really couldn't get by by changing to any other type of model. His driving skills are not bad in the first place, and in the seven years of his killer career in the last days, he is proficient in driving skills of almost any vehicle type, and now even if he does not have the vehicle control technology brought by his previous super physique, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

All the way to the gallop, the ground was full of devastation, and it seemed that the whole city was crying.

Li Zimu was also a little gloomy in his heart, originally thinking that he had seven years of life experience in the last days, and he would naturally accept this reality. But the truth is that after being reborn once, he still can't face it calmly.

No matter how humble the life before the end of the world is, and you want to escape from the ordinary life, when the real end times come, you will truly miss the ordinary peace of the past.

Even if you can just swipe your phone for two hours a day, it can be regarded as a rare little happiness for adults.

He misses the hour of eating hot pot with his family more and more in the water moon.

And now, the eruption of the supervolcano, the zombie spores that appeared in the sky, the cracks that appeared on the ground, and the nuclear bomb launch organized by the Ark completely destroyed the originally peaceful world.

The old world may not be able to make everyone happy, and the suicide rate in society is getting higher and higher. A small number of extreme unwillingness will even say, "Let the world be destroyed, die together, and be rich and poor together." Voice.

But when the real end times came, everyone had to put down their keyboards and struggle to survive.

He sighed while observing the road conditions, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the destination of the trip.

Shushan University Security Office.

When he saw Shushan University from a distance, he did not choose to enter directly, but drove his motorcycle around the neighborhood with great fanfare, and when he reappeared near the gate of the security office, more than 20 zombies had gathered behind him.

Li Zimu was about to find a suitable place to throw the car and sneak into the security office, when suddenly an accident occurred - the front wheel of the motorcycle burst a tire.

"Careless." He cursed in his heart.

In order to cope with the extreme conditions of the apocalypse, he chose the spoked version of this off-road vehicle instead of tubeless.

At this time, the front tire was in the middle of the puncture nail installed on the ground, and the front of the car instantly lost control.

Luckily, his tire pressure was lower than that of a normal motorcycle. In order to hang the zombies, the speed of the car was not fast, and when the car fell to the ground, he had adjusted his body and rolled over, quickly getting out of the zombies.

With a bang, the motorcycle slammed into the outer wall of the Armed Forces.

Li Zimu's figure suddenly became dim and disorderly, and after a few tosses and turns, he disappeared into the perception of zombies. The zombie that had lost its target ran at its original speed for a while, and when it found that it had lost its target, it gradually calmed down and wandered at the door of the guard.

"It's not easy, it's so good?" In the security office building, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows observed all this, but he also lost the trace of Li Zimu.

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Galaxy Security has fallen into complete chaos, and a large number of zombies are attracted by the sound inside, pouring into the building, exacerbating the already fragile situation.

Everywhere there were gunshots and screams of security guards, and the zombies were almost unafraid of bullets except for their heads. It is not effective until multiple consecutive shots at the same part, but normal pistols and shotguns have a very limited magazine capacity.

In the data room on the 6th floor, Lin Changqing quietly pushed open a crack in the door, and after making sure that it was safe outside, he gently opened the door and walked out, wearing police stab-proof gloves and holding a riot shield in his left hand, looking ahead. The strong man was huge, holding an explosion-proof shield as tall as an ordinary person, and he was even more imposing, but he didn't make a sound when he walked.

Behind him, Zhao Jin was bent on his waist, holding a police pistol in both hands, and followed Lin Changqing out, constantly observing left and right.

The last person to appear in the darkness was Ye Zihuang, who was also holding a pistol, but one in each hand, and he followed three meters behind the two. Alert the situation in the rear.

The three of them explored forward in an orderly manner, not that they wanted to take the initiative, but that the food and water they had prepared before had already been eaten. Food shortages can endure for a few days, and water is the real problem. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid that you will die of thirst in the data room before the zombies attack.

Fifth floor.

Fourth floor.

Third floor.

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Sure enough, all the zombies were attracted by the movement from other places, and they were almost on the second floor, as long as they reached the second floor safely, he didn't plan to go down the floor, and escaped directly through the window on the second floor. Lin Changqing thought so and walked down the last step of the third floor.

Then he saw more than a dozen zombies standing around the corner, and the zombies' noses twitched at this time, as if they smelled the breath of a living person.

"Roar!" Several zombies went berserk in an instant, rushing like mad demons.

"Roar~" Lin Changqing was also not to be outdone, and a low roar erupted from the depths of his throat, and with a push of the shield in his hand, he blocked two zombies with infinite strength.

He stabilized his body, and pushed his right foot knee forward, and directly knocked down the two zombies. Then move his shield slightly, and punch at a zombie that is pounced.

"Slap~" A crisp sound is also mixed with the sound of cracking bones that make people's teeth ache. The zombie that pounced forward took its head as the center of the circle, straightened up in the air, turned in a semicircle, and smashed its body sideways to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the left side of the zombie's face has been completely sunken, and the mouth can no longer see the original shape, Rao is so, it still struggles to get up when it falls to the ground, and the tenacity of its vitality is intimidating.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a small hole appeared in the zombie's temple, and a little sticky green blood oozed out of it. The zombie immediately stopped moving.

Zhao Jin's face turned slightly pale, but his expression remained unchanged, and he held a gun in both hands and shot at the head of the zombie in front of him.

In front of her, Lin Changqing was like a god descending into the world, with a shield in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, killing zombies and retreating frequently. Regarding the occasional gunshots of Zhao Jin behind him, he seemed to be unaware of it, and his movements were still fierce and fearless.

Ordinary people instinctively feel uneasy when someone shoots in their direction from behind, but Lin Changqing doesn't seem to be worried at all about whether Zhao Jin will miss him.

At this time, Ye Zihuang also arrived at the corner of the stairs and rushed to glance at the situation under the field. He continued to guard the top of the stairs with a gun, and at the same time glanced at the corridor in the opposite direction of Lin Changqing and Zhao Jin.

"Get out~" Lin Changqing kicked a zombie away, grabbed the neck of a zombie with his backhand, and with a wave of his hand, he directly threw the zombie downstairs and smashed over a few zombies. The zombies in front of him were emptied by him like a withered and decayed corpse.

Ye Zihuang's gunshots began to sound behind him, and it was obvious that zombies began to appear in the rear. Ye Zihuang's gunfire was very rhythmic, unhurried, and methodically striking the zombies.

"Run." Lin Changqing shouted at the two people behind him, and then held the shield in both hands and resisted the few zombies squeezed up the stairs.

But behind him, Zhao Jin ignored his shouting, still focused, and fired a shot at the zombie that was kicked away by Lin Changqing.

"Click!"

The bullets ran out, and Zhao Jin's heart was cold.