Yang Tian was shocked! The mirror in front of him! Then... that zombie... appeared on the back of his left!

After bending over, Yang Tian felt a gust of wind passing by his upper body, and a heavy body pressed on him, but his arms were empty!

He stomped his feet, carried more than 100 kilograms of body, and hit his shoulder hard, pushing the zombie out. The gun in his right hand was useless at all. In the left hand, he took out the not-so-sharp fruit knife from his waist, skillfully threw out a flower, held it in his hand, and his body approached instantly, wiping it horizontally towards the zombie's neck!

hiss…

Maybe it's a problem of strength, or maybe it's a problem of angle. The not-so-sharp fruit knife smeared most of the neck of the black zombie, and a small part of the skin on the other side was connected with flesh, trying to resist and support the huge black head... When the shaking zombie fell to the ground, the head and neck were completely separated... A stream of red blood flowed out...

"Huh...Huh..." Yang Tian was wearing a rough and in shock, holding the dagger, looking at the fruit knife in his left hand, and the 57th style in his right hand, and said, "What's the situation? Why don't I use a gun? I'm using a knife?"

"Aowuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!" Suddenly, a fierce shout came from afar... The hoarse voice seemed to carry infinite magic power, revealing absolute madness in its unyielding state. For a moment, the loud roaring sounded throughout the quiet town, making the originally quiet town even quieter, and the atmosphere was weird and scary!

"Aowuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..." When Yang Tian listened carefully, there were another violent roar, one after another, one hoarse voice, and one crazy sound came out like bamboo shoots after the rain. The streets, alleys, grocery stores, squares, amusement parks, parks... The originally silent city like the sea broke out in such a tsunami, and the whole city seemed to be crazy. Countless roars and shouts intertwined a creepy music, playing in the city of doomsday!

Yang Tian stood up quickly. He didn't know what the roar meant, but he knew that he needed to thoroughly ensure the safety of this small villa, close it, lock all the doors and windows, and if he was lucky enough to find something to eat in the villa, then put his stomach on. If he couldn't find it, he would be hungry all night. In short, Yang Tian wanted to spend the night here, he needed to study the guns and dagger skills imposed by the electronic frame. He also had to use this night to think carefully about where to go in the future, and needed a rough plan!

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At the same time, Wildcat City, a certain district...

In a dilapidated factory, several mercenaries were resting, 6 men and 1 woman, all wearing excellent equipment. It can be said that they have reached their teeth.

"Boss, have you heard it? This bitch is finally ready to show up!" A rough and bold voice came. The person who said this was a mercenary, with a tall and mighty body, a beard on his face, and was well equipped with an assault rifle equipped with various special forces in the country M in his hand, M4a1!

"Tiger, this is exactly what I am worried about. Now it is no longer hiding, but it seems to be provoking. I think... we may be in trouble, and the difficulty of this mission will be increased again!" A heavy and rough big hand slapped the shoulders of a mercenary named "Tiger", and a calm voice came immediately. It was a mercenary named Silver Fox.

"Fuck it's hard! I've had enough of this. Every day when facing disgusting zombies, we should complete the task quickly, make the things raised by that bitch, and then go back to hand in the job!" The tiger said excitedly with anger on his face.

A voice suddenly came from the side: "What? After the commission, I got a new task? We still have to face them? The old guys in the company are all vampires, and you will not stop until we squeeze us out! Your mind is a little simple and excessive."

The teasing voice came from a young white mercenary about 26 or 7 years old. His eyes were very sharp and he was also holding a rifle in his hand.

"Puppy! If I were you, I would never speak in this tone! Maybe I should kick your ass now!" The tiger stood up suddenly and walked towards the young man who teased him.

"Well... I'm so scared..." The young man pretended to pat his chest, and then sternly said: "I have said many times not to call me a puppy! My code name is a hound!"

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense...

"You two! Shut up!" The black man who had been leaning against the wall and smoking silently finally spoke. He was the boss of the entire mercenary army, code-named Lion.

The remaining two men and one woman seemed to have seen nothing and did not happen. They were doing their own things. Obviously, this situation has happened many times.

"Hum..." The hound snorted heavily with his nose, turned around and left, and walked towards the only woman among the mercenaries.

"Hey...you know, that simple-minded tiger has always been so funny..." The hound sat next to the female mercenary and casually looked for a topic.

The female mercenary didn't even raise her head, but just wiped a heavy sniper rifle in her hand. If Yang Tian was here, his eyes would definitely shine, because the gun in the female mercenary was Yang Tian's favorite sniper rifle in the game...Barrett M95!

"Please, Jesse... don't be so cold. If this topic is not good, we can change it..." The Hound said persistently, and everyone could see that his eyes were unconcealed and naked desire when he looked at the female mercenary.

The female mercenary with a blonde hair shawl suddenly paused, turned her head, narrowed her cold eyes slightly, looked at the hound with a embarrassed look, and said in a cold voice: "It's Jessica! I don't allow you to call me Jessie! Also! Please call my code name during the mission!"

The hunting dog looked at the beauty in front of him, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Okay okay... Crazy Python, don't be so cold, okay? If you feel bored, maybe I can talk to you about something..."

Jessica lowered her head and continued to wipe the silver-shining heavy sniper Barrett, turning a deaf ear to what the Hound said.

"hehe…"

"Haha..." Several mercenaries gloatly looked at the hunting dog that was once again defeated, and sneered.

The Hound was still chattering and talking... For a few minutes, Jessica's hand wiping the gun finally paused, with a hint of indifference in her tone: "Get out!"

"What did you say?" The hound had a hint of anger in his tone.

"I said..." Jessica turned her head again, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"you!"

"The rest time is up! Work is starting, guys!" The boss lion threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, tidied up his equipment, and interrupted everyone's conversation.

Jessica snorted, picked up the heavy sniper in her hand and walked out.

"What, bitch, sooner or later, let you kneel beside me and beg me!" A trace of severity flashed in the hound's eyes and spit out phlegm.

Jessica, not far away, frowned slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her cold eyes...

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Chapter completed!