Doomsday: I can contract all things

Song Yitong was nervous and fearful, but not desperate.

She knew that the man wouldn't really let the zombie hurt her, but she didn't know when he would strike.

One shotgun can't stop four zombies at the same time.

She could only give up retreating, and her feet began to kick hard, not giving the zombies a chance to pounce.

Two fire axes slashed at the two zombies at almost the same time.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of him.

Their attacks were disorganized, but they stopped the four zombies with a passion for blood.

Song Yitong was relieved and quickly got up.

Looking back at the door, Lin Xiao was leaning on the RV to eat.

Song Yitong suddenly felt hollowed out in her heart, and the man she was expecting really didn't pay attention to her side.

But she didn't see that the black cat had already squatted on the table next to her, and could save her at any time.

I didn't see Lu Shiyu with a bow and arrows all the way to the supermarket.

She only saw the figure of the man in her eyes, but the man did not look at her.

Loss and resentment welled up in my heart.

But Song Yitong bit her lip and reloaded the bullet.

The shotgun stretched out between Liu and Ma.

Bang!

Two shots to solve two zombies, completely reducing the pressure of the two.

Liu Zhichao and the two were stimulated by her bravery.

The two slashed at their enemies with fire axes, solving their respective enemies before Song Yitong could shoot again.

The zombies were all destroyed, and the three stood in place and lost their minds.

A moment later, Ma Zhiyi spat up on the table on the side, although it was a zombie killed, it still maintained its appearance before death.

He gave birth to a sense of guilt for killing himself.

Liu Zhichao was better than him, but his face was pale and he kept staring at the fire axe in his hand.

"Nice job. Lin Xiao applauded and walked into the supermarket.

This brought the three back to reality from their respective state of distraction.

"But letting your guard down is not a good habit.

"Brother Lin, I did it!" Liu Zhichao said excitedly, "I killed a zombie!" Ma

Zhiyi was still vomiting.

Lin Xiao glanced at the excited little fat man: "Is this something to be proud of?" and

then pointed to Song Yitong: "You are no better than a little girl." The

girl was pointed at by this, and gradually saw a glimmer of hope from her self-discouragement.

The eyes that looked at Lin Xiao had a hint of expectation, thinking that he could praise himself more.

But the boy was still puzzled, and said to the three: "Go and pry open the head of the zombie you killed, and the things you get belong to yourself, if you are lucky, you can have a good harvest." Ma

Zhiyi just stopped vomiting, and when he heard it, he wanted to pry open the zombie's head.

Turning his head to look at the unrecognizable zombie who was cut by himself, he instantly fell on the table again and began to spit bile.

The little fat man also instinctively refused.

Only Song Yitong's eyes flashed brightly, and she knew that Lu Shiyu absorbed a crystal nucleus to become stronger.

Lin Xiao didn't care if the three of them did what he said, threw down three pairs of gloves and walked towards the kitchen, where he was not ready to give up the materials.

Reaching out and pushing the door of the back kitchen, the door was locked.

With a slight poke of the bone spear against the keyhole, the door lock becomes an ornament.

The moment the door was opened, two bone-removing knives slashed head-on.

Lin Xiao was prepared when he found that the door was locked, and naturally he would not be struck by the knife.

The bone spear slammed lightly, and the two bone-removing knives flew out.

Two women wearing service area overalls hurriedly retreated, trying to grab things around them for self-defense.

"You, don't come here!" the older woman protected her younger companion behind her, holding a rice shovel in her hand and threatening: "If you come again, I will not be polite!" Although

the words were very imposing, her trembling legs directly betrayed her.

Lin Xiao actually has some social fears, especially not good at dealing with the opposite sex.

This can be seen from his singleness in his last life.

If the opposite side is a vicious gangster or a murderous monster, Lin Xiao can deal with it easily.

But in the face of two defenseless, no, defensive ladies, he had absolutely no idea what to do.

In desperation, Lin Xiao could only withdraw and ask for help from the other four.

Lu Shiyu's own high cold naturally couldn't help much.

Song Yitong is cranky and is not in the state at all.

Ma Zhiyi, still vomiting stomach acid....

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of communication naturally fell to Liu Zhichao.

The little fat man also refused to let it, and broke in with a fire axe.

A ping-pong sound mixed with the woman's screams and Liu Zhichao's confession passed.

Everything is calm.

The little fat man walked out of the kitchen with a pair of panda eyes, and grinned at Lin Xiao with an O hook 8K gesture.