Chapter 7 With Weapons?

In the supermarket, three bloodstained men lean against the rolling door, breathing heavily. Outside, the roar of zombies and the gnawing sound of fingernails scratching at the metal door can still be heard.

But the spirits of the three men are high. At last...

Into the supermarket.

Think about getting plenty of supplies. "Eh? Wait..."

Wang Cong, the leader, stared and soon found that something was wrong. Because the shelves in front of him were empty.

There was nothing! "It's... Stuff?"

The other two, also found this matter, are confused. "Don't you think Someone has been here before? '

'No way. Even if someone had been here, they couldn't have moved it so clean.' Carrying a fire axe, Wang Cong quickly moved in.

Look at each one.

The excitement soon bottomed out as they looked. Because inside the warehouse, there is nothing.

Not even a hair....

"Holy shit!

One of them got angry, took a crowbar and hit it all over the place, vented his frustration, fought his way here, lost two teammates.

As a result, the bamboo basket is empty, the state of mind completely collapsed! "Dongzi, calm down!"

Wang Cong immediately stopped him, because the noise did nothing but attract more zombies. Dongzi panted like a raging bull.

"Brother Wang, we have no way out!" "Not necessarily."

Wang Cong frowned and thought, "If the supermarket was moved so clean, it must not have been done by the survivors. It must have been premeditated by the supermarket owner."

"You mean "

The other two seemed to think of something. Wang Cong nodded.

"Yes, I've been shopping here before. The owner of the supermarket lives in the building up ahead!"

'Let's go and find him!

Dongzi's eyes gleamed as if he had found hope again.

They can make it all the way to the supermarket, they don't want to lose all their efforts, and with the building just opposite, it's not hard to get there.

'worries another young man with a frying pan. "But Why should anyone give us supplies?"

"It's not up to him to decide whether to give us supplies or not!"

With a crowbar in his hand and a fierce look in his eyes, Dongzi is now cornered and capable of anything.

Wang Cong, of course, agrees.

"Since he is hoarding grain, let's rob it!" 'All right!

Pan Youth also steeled.

Along the way, I have seen the strength of Brother Wang and East son, with the ferocity of two people, rob a supermarket boss absolutely no problem.

Or...

Can look on the bright side.

Maybe the owner of the supermarket has become a zombie. If you can solve it easily, you can get a lot of supplies.

...

About ten minutes or so, the zombies around the supermarket gate, have dispersed, wandering around.

The rolling shutter door was gently opened.

For fear of attracting zombies, the three people quietly, without making any sound, rolled out of the gap.

A few people gray face, careful eyes.

After identifying the direction of the next. Head straight for a building.

"Sure enough..."

Lin Dong at the window muttered that he had seen all this just now, and had long suspected that such a thing would happen.

But it was all right.

The takeaway arrived...

Also take this opportunity to test the actual combat ability of three younger brothers. Due to the power failure of the building, the elevator can not be taken.

The three below had to climb the stairs on foot. Twenty floors!

During this time, there are also scattered zombies in the corridors.

Three people fighting fierce, the zombies have hit to death, but the physical consumption is not light, after climbing to the top floor, has been sweating.

"Whew -- this should be it, Dongzi, go knock on the door!" Wang Cong ordered.

Dongzi already can not wait, go forward to raise the hand will hit. 'Dong Dong Dong! Knock, knock, knock! '

'Open the door! Open the door! '

The man's growl echoed through the hallway. But Lin Dong, in no hurry, was washing his hands.

After washing his hands, he dried them gently with a towel. Then he picked up the white scarf and tied it around his neck.

It's time to eat...

"I know you're in there, we'll break the door down if you don't open it!"

Wang Cong raised the fire ax and his eyes were severe, "Old purple Shu Dao Mountain, 3....... 2... 1!"

The heavy axe, stained with blood, was about to fall.

But just then, there was a 'splat'. The front door swung open....

The light inside the door is bright, reflecting a slender figure, a young man with fair skin, three-dimensional features, and a handsome face.

Wearing a white shirt, spotless, neck tied scarf, looks very clean.

Wang Cong three eyes straight.

They hadn't seen this clean man since the end of time.

Only to find that this person's eyes, full of cold, without any emotion, even Humanity!

"You're the supermarket owner, right? "Wang Cong asked.

But Lin Dong was silent and did not answer. The other two were eager to hear this.

'Don't play dumb! I know you have a lot of supplies, now bring them out and we'll cut you some slack!"

"That's right! You've still got your scarf on, and are going to eat? '

"Talk the fuck out of you!! " "

At this point, Lin Dong opened his mouth slowly. 'Ho ho --'

There was only a husky growl in his throat that sounded like a bubble.

The three saw it.

Immediately stare at the dog, the whole person is stupid! 'My God! Zombies??"

Because in the impression of the three, the zombies are hideous, horrible, dirty, this person is so clean, actually is a zombie!

Hard to imagine!

"Turn into a zombie, just kill it!"

Wang Cong grasped the fire axe, in his impression, to solve a zombie, than kill a person much easier.

The other two nodded and looked about to do it.

But in the corridor, there were footsteps again, because the sound Lin Dong had just made was calling the three younger brothers.

"Huh? And zombies?"

Wang Cong was immediately alert.

But he was not too afraid. After all, he had a lot of experience in fighting all the way here. Judging by the footsteps, the number of zombies is not that large.

Three of them wrapped in newspaper and duct tape, a small number of zombies can't be broken, it's easy to deal with.

Sure enough.

There are only three zombie figures, appearing in the corridor.

But here's what you didn't expect.

In the hands of the three zombies, all carrying "things". "That's "

Wang Cong three people frown, has been aware of something wrong, a closer look, immediately

be shocked. "Crossbow?" 'Click! '

The three zombies unexpectedly raised their crossbow and aimed at Wang Cong and others. "Oh my God??"

Wang Cong exclaimed, stunned. He never thought...

A zombie could use a weapon!

The three immediately noticed that these zombies were different from ordinary ones. They did not attack them directly, but looked well-trained.

"Fuck, zombies even use crossbows to aim at themselves, is there any reason?"

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