I made myself the protagonist

Zhao Sicheng is so beautiful and is indeed one of my favorite characters!

Ling Yun listened on the sidelines and couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

In the setting of the novel, Mr. Pang is a selfish villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. By the middle of the plot, many innocent players died tragically one after another because of his series of deceptive operations.

At this moment, Ling Yun looked at Zhao Sicheng with joy, feeling an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. If I had to describe this feeling, it was like an old father, contentedly watching his children succeed in the limelight.

After listening to what the other party said, Shen Tinglan politely rejected the middle-aged man: "Forget about the remuneration. We are just ordinary people. It is already very difficult just to think of ways to protect ourselves."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the middle-aged man and turned to the companions behind him and said: "We are about to reach the first floor. Everyone should be alert and prepare for the attack below. Xiaolong, Fatty, each of you is responsible for one side. Wei Chongming And Ling Yun, protect the women in the team."

"Okay, okay..."

Caught off guard when he heard his name being called by the male protagonist, Ling Yun was startled and raised his head.

At this time, Shen Tinglan picked up the shotgun, looked forward with concentration, and assumed a vigilant posture. Looking at the other party's back, Ling Yun was surprised, but also felt an indescribable subtlety in his heart.

But soon, these messy thoughts disappeared instantly as the zombies roared outside the door.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the first floor, Zhao Sicheng suddenly took a step back and made a "please" gesture towards the middle-aged man and his three subordinates.

"I understand the rules, let the leader go first, right?"

"You...are ignorant!"

The young man named Xiao Lin replied with a frown, and soon became silent again.

As the elevator door slowly opened, several ragged zombies appeared again in the fire-burning corridor ahead.

These zombies were dressed in the clothing of hotel staff. Their uniforms were stained with blood and messy, and their exposed pale skin was covered with scratches.

The moment the door opened, the zombies who were standing still or stumbling around turned their faces towards the elevator.

A zombie dressed as a lobby manager raised his head and let out a deep wailing sound from his throat. At the same time, the zombies wandering nearby heard the noise and rushed towards the direction of everyone.

"Walk!"

Shen Tinglan pulled the trigger, seeing the opportunity for several zombies to pounce on him, and suddenly pulled the trigger. There was a gunshot, and the upper bodies of the zombies were instantly beaten into pieces. , due to the huge impact, they rolled one after another and fell to the ground.

Different from the continuous firing of a submachine gun, the spray gun in Shen Tinglan's hand is one of the most lethal weapons in the game.

The shotgun has high firepower and a wide killing area, which can pose a great threat to groups of zombies and is very suitable for opening roads. However, its number of bullets is limited, and each shot requires several rounds, and the user needs to manually load the bullets. .

Therefore, when Shen Tinglan took the opportunity to refill bullets, other people needed to use submachine guns to suppress fire and cooperate with each other.

Through the previous battles, everyone already had a lot of tacit understanding with each other. Zhao Sicheng shot and killed several zombies ten meters in front. Xiaolong directed the others to evacuate and said to Shen Tinglan: "The zombie tide is coming. , throw a wave of bile."

"Um."

Shen Tinglan took out the boomer bile he had obtained from the warehouse from his waist and threw it towards the door of a room that was burning with raging fire.

Attracted by the special smell, whether they were zombies chasing people after hearing the noise, or zombies wandering and stumbling not far away, at this moment, like radar locking the direction, they all turned their faces to where the bile was.

They murmured their throats, made a deep wailing sound, and began to quickly gather in that direction.

"Go through the kitchen in front and turn left! Xiaolong, you take them first, I will come from behind."

Unlike Pang Badian and his team, who were timid, the team headed by Shen Tinglan became more and more cooperative in their actions after experiencing the previous actual combat.

Shen Tinglan kicked open the shelves that had fallen by the door and stood by the door to cover everyone's retreat. Pang Batian dragged his fat body and quickly got into the kitchen under the escort of three subordinates.

The bald man Gen Gen and the scarred man were pretty good at fighting. Probably because of Pang Ba Tian's promise, the two of them did not forget to shoot and cover him during their escape.

At this time, the fire in the hotel was getting bigger and bigger. With the sound of crackling and popping, the temperature in the building rose rapidly. The black smoke that filled the surrounding area made everyone cough and their vision was severely obstructed.

Ling Yun's eyes were so smoked that he shed tears, while Shen Tinglan was responsible for covering the team, and the situation he faced was even worse than them.

When passing by the kitchen, Ling Yun picked up a towel, and without paying attention to the details, wet it with water and grass from the pool, and immediately turned around and handed the thing to Shen Tinglan.

"Thank you." Shen Tinglan nodded towards him, covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel with one hand, and pushed Ling Yun with the other hand, indicating that they should leave first.

After silently counting the number of people and making sure that they were all present, Shen Tinglan entered the house and placed an iron rod against the back of the kitchen door.

On the floor of the corridor, there were many corpses that had been burnt to charcoal by the fire. When the smell of bile wore off, the remaining infected people turned around again and staggered toward the kitchen with terrifying wailing sounds.

"The gate is right ahead!"

After running out of the back kitchen, Xiaolong was surprised to find the exit according to the prompts on the wall.

Looking in the direction of his finger, everyone saw a closed iron gate in front of them. And outside the door, there was an empty street!

"Damn, this fucking door is locked!"

The bald man pulled the door open a few times and kicked it several times. When he found that it was of no use, he immediately started cursing.

"roar-"

Along with the sound of running footsteps, dozens of zombies broke through the blockade again and rushed towards everyone.

"Who still has Molotov cocktails?"

At this critical moment, Ling Yun couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly.

"I have!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yao immediately took out a brown alcohol bottle from her waist and handed it to the other party. She seemed to understand Ling Yun's intention and just said something careful to him in a calm voice.

"Okay, Wei Chongming, find a way to open the door. This thing should be able to withstand a wave of corpses."

Taking the submachine gun from the opponent's hand, Ling Yun handed the fire ax to Wei Chongming, and then ran out in the opposite direction.

The throwing distance of the Molotov cocktail needs to be mastered, otherwise once a large fire spreads, your own people will be implicated.

"Brother Ling, be careful!"

Wang Yu stared at his back blankly. Just now, he had wanted to volunteer to throw the Molotov cocktail to avenge Cheng Hao's death, but he didn't expect that someone would take action before him.

However, in fact, in the original plot, Wang Yu did this.

Seeing that Wei Chongming, who was supposed to be dead, was still alive and well, Ling Yun thought to himself: If the plot can really be changed, can he save other characters again?

At this time, a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

According to the plot of the novel, Wang Yu, a warm-blooded and naive high school student, thought he could throw bottles as coolly as in the game to stop zombie attacks. Therefore, he volunteered to break off the attack and let everyone find a way to open the door.

But he never expected that a special infected person would appear without any warning at the corner ahead.

Without any precautions, Wang Yu was severely injured and unfortunately died in the end.

Although they didn't get along for long, the other person was a child under eighteen years old after all, and Ling Yun really couldn't bear to see him die so miserably.

"This is a plot I wrote. As an author, I can definitely get away with it."

Ling Yun cheered himself up silently in his heart. After calculating the distance, he lit two Molotov cocktails with the flames on the ground around him and threw them towards the corridor where the zombies were about to appear.

Large orange sparks shot up into the sky, and the rapidly spreading fire instantly swallowed up the zombies running at the front. In an instant, the air was filled with the smell of a large amount of burnt flesh. Under the devouring fire, the exposed skin of the zombies was burned.

The skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and under the red and black texture of the face, the white bones were faintly visible.

But even so, the virus kills the infected person's nerve cells. These zombies have no sense of pain, cold or heat, and will not be afraid of it. They will not stop their progress unless their brains die.

Ling Yun watched with trepidation as the burning zombies screamed strangely, ignoring the fire that was destroying their bodies, and slowly and slowly continued to walk towards his location.

"Still not dead?"

Ling Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put his shoulder against the submachine gun, narrowed his eyes, aimed at the zombie's head, and pulled the trigger.

This time, he did not fire like he did before. Instead, he watched which zombie ran first and fired a few shots to make up for it according to the situation. The reason why he did this was because Ling Yun was worried about the continuous gunfire.

The sound will interfere with your hearing.

Because in the original plot, the special infected person who killed Wang Yu was about to appear!