The man whose arm was cut off by Lin Zifeng was still wailing on the ground, but Zhao Li couldn't care about him anymore, "Punishment? Sir Wang, what did you say, did I do something wrong? He forced a smile on his face, clearly trying to make a final struggle.

Wang Yao didn't speak, he stood side by side with Lin Zifeng and the others, turned his head and nodded to the few people behind him who were already ready to go, and saw several fierce men walking towards the crowd with axes that were still dripping blood.

An hour ago, they were just like the crowd in front of them, trembling in fear and despair, worried about their fate tomorrow. An hour later, however, they looked very different from these people, the panic and fear on their faces had long since disappeared, and all that remained was respect and obedience to the two people in front of them.

"You, what are you going to do? You're welcome to come back again! Seeing a few people approaching him with a smile, Zhao Li's expression began to panic, and he loudly questioned a few people who seemed to have a good relationship.

But the seven people who received Wang Yao's instructions obviously didn't take his past Mr. Zhao seriously, the world has changed, and everyone still hoped that this precarious day would end as soon as possible, and they would return to their past lives as soon as possible with the help of the government.

Zhao Li, who has an obviously good social status and background, has naturally become the leader of everyone, no matter who he is, he always has to give him some face. But now? Eighty percent of the government can't count on it, and they have long recognized the reality.

In front of the zombies who pounced frantically with their big mouths open, only real strength is the only criterion for survival, and other bullshit is not. As for Zhao Li, a person who is not young and has already been hollowed out by wine, what power can he have?

"Don't, don't do this, let me go, let me go! I can give you whatever you want, everyone survived with great difficulty, there is no need to hurt each other, right? Seeing that a few people seemed unmoved, Zhao Li even began to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

The crowd behind him also tacitly left a circle of open space around him at some point, and beside him was the big fat man who had fainted from excessive blood loss. Zhao Li listened to the fat man's faint cry for help in his ears, and his hand on the ground was also stained red by the blood that flowed over.

Several people turned a deaf ear to Zhao Li's plea for mercy, as if the person in front of them was a deaf man, and the two of them walked to Zhao Li's side and lifted his somewhat paralyzed body, turned their heads and asked, "Sir Wang, what to do with him?" ”

Before Wang Yao could speak, as if he was waiting for something, he saw Lin Zifeng take a few steps forward and walk up to the big fat man, whose voice was already a little weak, looked at him condescendingly and said, "You know, I hate people like you the most. ”

There is a kind of man in society, lewd, cowardly, who longs for all the beautiful women in the world, but shows disdain when talking about them. However, in the middle of the night, he was crazy to vent his desire for them.

The four people who were still sighing that the two hands in front of them were so fast, and they didn't get their turn to perform, saw that Lin Zifeng didn't seem to intend to let go of this unlucky fat man, and rushed to the fat man's side and lifted him up.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong! Will you let me go? Leave me alone! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! The sudden lifting of the body seemed to make the fat man a little excited, and he writhed frantically with his fat body.

Blood trickled from the severed arm to the ground, and the faint sound became clear in the eyes of the frightened crowd, who seemed to see the vanishing life of the person who had been lifted.

"Stop screaming! ! "One of them gave the fat man a slap in the face, and it felt like a hit on the lard.

"Hey Brother Feng, what do you say, what to do with these two people?"

"That's right, Brother Feng, just say, what do you say we do!"

The six of them are not fools, originally they thought that Wang Yao and Lin Zifeng were only temporary cooperation, after all, in the final analysis, Wang Yao is a member of the government, a real army commander, no matter how you say it, it is impossible to listen to the words of a young boy from outside, right?

But Wang Yao's attitude just now was a little intriguing, he could have announced the death sentence of these two people directly from his mouth, maybe this fat man still had a chance to survive. But he didn't speak, just waited for Lin Zifeng to stand up.

are all human spirits who have been crawling in society, can you still not understand the meaning of this? So they simply asked Lin Zifeng's opinion directly, and secretly looked at the expressionless Wang Yao in the afterglow of their eyes, wanting to see how he reacted.

Sure enough, Chief Wang didn't seem to have any intention of objecting! Looks like you guessed right!

Lin Zifeng looked at the big fat man who was still struggling with some disgust, glanced at the bald man who looked like a puddle of mud, and said lightly: "Take them to the first floor." Then he turned and walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

"Everyone, come."

The entire hall on the first floor faces south, and the side is transparent bulletproof glass, which seems fragile but genuinely blocks the zombies who want to enter for the hundreds of people upstairs. I just don't know how long this kind of defense can withstand for that powerful J-type?

Soon, the trembling crowd followed Lin Zifeng, Wang Yao and the others who were walking in front to the hall, and they didn't even need others to catch up, so they consciously followed behind, as if they were afraid that they would face the fate of the two unlucky people in front of them if they didn't obey at all.

At this time, the sun was about to set, the light outside the building was a little dim, and a few zombies didn't know when they ran to the security gate again, and their thin bodies seemed to be blown to the ground by the passing wind at any time.

Looking at the three shadows hovering at the door, the survivors who were already a little scared were so frightened that they hid in the places leaning inside, and some even subconsciously hid under the table, for fear of being seen by the monster at the door.

The six people who followed Lin Zifeng were also a little nervous, but they no longer had the fear they had at the beginning, and carefully looked at Lin Zifeng who was stopping in front of the door. Wang Yao didn't say much, walked to the front of the door, took out a card, and swiped it, and heard a ticking sound, and the glass door in front of everyone and the three zombies suddenly opened!

Driving two unlucky six people with their eyes almost bulging out, what's going on? It's over, there is no table this time, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, and the crowd behind them reacted even more violently, and I don't even know who started screaming!

A few zombies who were wandering at the door suddenly heard the sound of a woman screaming, and the air seemed to smell the breath of a living person, right in front of their eyes! They turned, black teeth peeking out of their gaping mouths, reddish-brown liquid pouring out of the corners of their mouths.

The survivors' eyes widened, looking at the monsters that chased them day and night in nightmares, their bodies cold, even if they were already leaning against the corner, they still subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The monsters wriggled their stiff limbs and just like that, step by step, they entered the building.