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[Due to the change in the nature of the world inside the door, this world will usher in the second batch of players who push the door, please complete the task as soon as possible and leave the world, if you can't complete the task within 6 hours, the return channel will be closed.] 】

[Note: There is only one passage back to the city for each door, and the door pushing team is limited, two or more teams cannot pass through one door at the same time, please be aware of the player.] 】

[Countdown: 05:59:59]

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Second, the countdown to the player's entry into the game......

Mo Zhenzhen, An Qiaoqi and the others were stunned for a moment after hearing the news, but it was only for a moment, and then they should do something.

Mo Zhenzhen looked at the distorted dark clouds in the sky, and then looked into the distance (the location of Building 25), and silently calculated in his heart.

Enough is enough.

The pull between the officer and the old man was over, although he didn't really understand what the old man was talking about, but the officer still believed the old man by instinct, and gritted his teeth and decided to take someone with the old man to see what was going on.

It's just that they are about to act, and suddenly a suppressed 'ah' sound came from behind them, Mo Zhenzhen subconsciously turned around and looked over, and the little soldiers standing at the end had already been scuffled.

They reacted faster than Mo Zhenzhen, and even before their comrades could make a sound, they had already pounced, desperately trying to save their comrades from the zombies!

Flying Stiff ......

The zombie's strength is so great, not to mention that this is still a flying head, and four or five little warriors can't dig him a bit.

"Get out of the way!" It was the sound of a bullet loading, followed by a flurry of gunshots!

The officer aimed and fired, approaching step by step, and shot the head.

His marksmanship is extremely accurate and stable, and what is even more rare is that the bitten little soldier still dares to struggle when the officer shoots, grasping everything possible to escape from the zombie's mouth, and has great trust in the officer's marksmanship.

The zombie was shaken by the gun, and the back of the head was dented after three shots, and the zombie's scalp was broken after five shots, and black blood flowed out.

It was the skull, the hardest part of the zombie's body, and the damage there made the zombie feel threatened, and subconsciously loosened the shackles on the little warrior and wanted to cover his head.

And the little warrior also took this opportunity to break free from the zombie's arms fiercely, the wound on his neck was blurred with blood, and the blood flowed out in large streams, and he was paralyzed almost as soon as he broke free.

This was followed by a dense burst of gunfire.

The moment the little warrior broke free, a dense bullet struck him, focusing on his head and chest.

Someone else stepped forward to support the little soldier when he fell, and then quickly dragged him away and sent him to the safety zone formed behind his comrades.

It wasn't until the flying zombies were beaten into a sieve that those Taoist priests and monks reacted, and at the same time, they were calmed by such a fast-paced battle.

The officer was the first to empty the bullet, and after the empty shot, he retreated without saying a word, grabbed a nearby Taoist priest, and ran so fast that he pulled him to the little soldier in his hand, and his voice was full of anger and even overshadowed the gunshot.

"Help!"

The Taoist priest was still stunned at this moment, and subconsciously reached out to press the little soldier's wound, but what he touched was the back of two rough hands that were tightly pressed against the wound.

The Taoist priest was stunned until he was kicked by the officer, and then he turned over his pockets in a panic and pulled out a pile of yellow talismans.

When the officer saw that the Taoist priest had moved, he re-loaded the gun and prepared to continue to join the battle.

It was only when he raised the gun that the flying zombie fell on his back and died.

The zombie fell, and they were not negligent, they slowly approached with their guns, formed a circle nearby, and observed for a full three seconds before someone kicked the zombie uncertainly.

It's just that the zombies themselves are dead, and now they're down, and they're not sure if this thing is dead or not.

In the end, the monks and Taoist priests hurried over to confirm that they changed to holding guns.

It took less than ten seconds to kill a flying zombie here, and the old Taoist priest over there was standing in front of him anxiously, and his hand was still pinching the trick and breaking his thoughts.

Confirming that the zombie was dead, the officer glanced at the injured little soldier and ordered the four soldiers and the hurried Taoist priest to accompany him, and did not stay here for long, and the officer followed the footsteps of the old Taoist with a large number of soldiers with a gesture.

At first, the old way led the way, and then the officers rushed to the front line - they saw the target!

Zhang Qingyue didn't hide, he even stood on the roof of the police station very arrogantly, looking at them condescendingly.

Zhang Qingyue's appearance was not good-looking, it was completely what he looked like when he died, a large amount of blood flowed out of his body, and the crimson blood was filled with a fishy smell, staining the roof and the courtyard of his residence under his feet with blood.

He didn't care at all about his appearance and the threats of others, and laughed when he saw them rushing over, and even crouched down wildly and childishly, lifted the blood-stained dwelling tiles, and threw them straight at the warriors who ran towards him.

Zhang Qingyue is provoking, provoking the soldiers who rushed over, fully armed soldiers, he seemed to be saying that what if you come here at this time, in the end you and this country will be trampled under my feet!

Zhang Qingyue felt extremely happy at this moment, and while laughing, she raised her foot and kicked off a tile, and she was not worried that she would fall unsteadily.

After approaching, the officer tried to grab it, but it was useless, Zhang Qingyue was a ghost, a ghost turned into a normal death, and the bullet passed through his body, and it didn't even stir up a little ripple.

Zhang Qingyue smiled and looked at the commander who shot him, the fine pieces of flesh and bones on his face fell down, and he laughed even more wantonly.

"Hit me? Hahahaha, ignorant garbage, ants still want to hurt me! ”

"Pitchers one, two, and three ready." The officer was running, and at the same time he gave orders to the fighters behind him.

Pitchers No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 quickened their pace to the front, and in the process they both had an extra grenade-shaped object in their hands, and after pulling the safety out, the three of them stopped in unison, allowing their comrades to run past them, and they even stopped breathing at this moment, and their eyes resolutely threw out the things in their hands.

Zhang Qingyue saw their actions and knew what it meant, but he was not afraid at all, and even a little eager to try.

People blow up // dwellings, what an exciting picture!

Zhang Qingyue opened his hands and waited for this moment to come, his face was a rampant and happy smile, his flat face was bloody and blurred, and his eyes were crazy.

The three round things hit Zhang Qingyue accurately, and exploded accurately the moment they passed through his body!

This is actually a grenade that explodes in a delayed manner, and the power of its explosion is not great, and the movement is not large, but the 'fog' that explodes in an instant is very thick.

That's tied ...... Oh no, it was the incense ash that came from their Taoist temple when the Taoist monks were mobilized, and the officers forced those Taoist monks to find a way to besiege Y City, but they didn't forget to enrich their own equipment.

Because they don't know much about this part, they basically arrange everything for themselves that is said to be effective.

Just like this incense ash grenade, it really doesn't work, they also have the Buddha master looted from the monk's temple, all of them are disassembled and put in the pocket of their waist, and there is a matching slingshot there.

Zhang Qingyue looked down on these soldiers who rushed over, and felt that the things in their hands couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and the consequence of getting carried away was that he fell on his heels.

The incense ash of the three grenades still burst inside him, what is the difference between this and forcibly pouring him incense ashes?

Zhang Qingyue's footsteps were illusory, and when she escaped from the fragrant gray mist, there was no more arrogance on her face, and some were only full of horror and disbelief.

Seeing that they touched the grenade on their bodies again, Zhang Qingyue didn't dare to hold it up anymore at the moment, and jumped to the back of the residence for life.

The officers took the lead over the wall, but no matter how fast they moved, they only saw the tail lights of a police car.

By the time they raised their guns, the police car had already turned and disappeared.

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Zhang Qingyue's weak soul body sat in the back seat of the police car, and his soul body became weaker and weaker when he sat here, so his temper became bad.

"Don't think about building a torii when you're a bitch! Garbage, broken cars! Damn stupid! ”

In today's situation, the suppression of Zhang Qingyue by the police car is already very small, but he is now in a situation where he has been poured with incense ashes, so the suppression of him by the police car is like adding a straw to the goose feather floating on the water, and the ups and downs are full of discomfort of being suppressed.

The driver was still wearing a police uniform, with a gun on his lap, and he sometimes touched the gun while driving, wondering if he should take this opportunity to kill him.

But he never really picked up the gun.

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Zhang Qingyue ran away, but she was still in a police car, which means that there are traitors among the police in Y City.

In fact, this speculation is somewhat arbitrary, but the officer still issued an order to implement the second set of plans, and one point in this set of plans is clearly marked, excluding the police as our camp.

After giving instructions, the officer and the little soldiers jumped off the wall, and at this time the Taoist monks were late.

The old Taoist priest who ran at the front was a little panting, and he was very anxious when he saw them standing here stupidly and not chasing them.

"Quick, chase after him, the vision is not over yet, I want to kill him!"

The officer ignored the old way, and by this time he had finished giving the order to find the nearest vehicle, and then he picked up a square bump that was sealed at his neckline, held it down hard, and began to tell the little thing all the things they had encountered since they entered Y City.

The white fog is not connected inside and outside, and the signal cannot be transmitted through the white fog to the outside of the white fog, so the officer's collar carries recording equipment, this small thing has a huge storage and powerful radio function, as long as it is turned on, the officer's voice can be completely contained.

The recording was made in preparation for future generations, and when they came to Y City through the white fog, each of them was ready to die.