I made myself the protagonist

"That group of people should go in."

Zhao Sicheng looked at the messy footprints nearby, then stepped forward and pulled the door. After finding that it was locked from the inside, he knocked several more times.

"It's them, they're back!"

Soon, a middle-aged man's voice came from inside the house. There was a rustling movement at the door, but it soon became quiet again.

Just as everyone outside the door was confused, another voice also rang: "Are you okay...Is anyone injured?"

Although he couldn't see the other person, Ling Yun closed his eyes and immediately recognized that this was Pang Badian who had been shouting to run away.

Inside the house, Pang Batian stopped the middle-aged man who wanted to open the door. He didn't ask out of concern for Ling Yun and the others, but had another purpose.

"It's very dangerous outside now. Let's let those children come in and talk first." A middle-aged woman said.

Pang Batian lowered his voice and said to the middle-aged men and women: "Are you stupid? Haven't you seen zombie movies?! Those people must have been caught and bitten. If they mutate after entering the house, we won't

They will also suffer disaster!"

As soon as he said these words, the middle-aged man suddenly trembled, and several other people also had a look of fear on their faces. Except for the bald man and the scarred man who were frantically searching for weapons, everyone stood still.

He didn't dare to step forward and open the door.

"Hurry up and open the door for me."

Zhao Sicheng was close to the door. After hearing the conversation in the room, an unknown anger suddenly surged in his heart. The group of people did not know the settings of the game. Naturally, they did not know that all players were immune and would not be infected by the virus.

thing.

He didn't want to explain to those idiots, but directly loaded the gun, smashed the iron door with the butt of the gun, and shouted sternly: "If you keep whining, I will shoot and recruit all the zombies, and we will go to hell together."

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"The window here is barred, we can pry it open."

Xiaolong picked up a crowbar and said to the room: "Even if we can't get in, we must make a way for the zombies to come out."

After hearing the threats from several people outside the house, three of Pang Badian's subordinates came to the window. After seeing several people in the alley actually picking up sticks and stones and planning to force their way in, they said eagerly: "Mr. Pang, they are coming.

real!"

"No, no, no!" Pang Batian naturally didn't want to be trapped and die in the safe house, so he immediately signaled the middle-aged man to open the door.

Shen Tinglan took the lead in entering the house and was surprised to find that the middle-aged man who opened the door for him trotted all the way to Pang Batian and others. They stood on the edge of the stairs not far away, each holding a gun in his hand and looking at

The eyes towards him were full of hostility and wariness, obviously unwilling to let Shen Tinglan and the others get too close.

Thinking of the flattering faces of these people who had followed him in order to escape from the hotel, and now turned their backs selfishly and refused to recognize them, Shen Tinglan felt extremely chilled.

It seems that while he was busy trying to find a way to escape with his companions, he forgot that in desperate situations, the selfish and ugly side of human nature is also fully exposed.

Pang Badian smiled apologetically. After seeing Ling Yun and Wei Chongming, his face suddenly showed surprise, but his tone was filled with hypocritical concern: "As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, there will be an afterlife.

Blessed, you two guys are so lucky to have escaped death. I feel relieved to see that you are all fine."

"Haha, let me lend you some good words."

Wei Chongming sneered. On the way here, he had heard Liu Xue tell Li Ziting what had happened before.

Seeing that there were no external injuries on Shen Tinglan and others, Pang Batian breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with a smile: "I'm sorry, we are also considering it carefully. Don't blame me, there were so many people outside at that time. , I did this for the sake of everyone’s safety. We can’t kill the entire group just for the sake of two stragglers..."

Zhao Sicheng locked the door and stepped forward angrily. Before Shen Tinglan could speak, he pushed aside the crowd, grabbed Pang Badian's neck, and pressed him on the table.

"You're crazy!"

Seeing this, the three subordinates rushed forward one after another; one of the men wearing glasses even raised the gun in his hand, pointed at Zhao Sicheng and shouted: "We let you in with good intentions, how can you repay the kindness with enmity?"

"Fuck you!"

Seeing this situation, Xiaolong finally couldn't help but exploded. He picked up an m1911a1 pistol from the weapons rack on the side, took the magazine from Tang Yao, loaded the chamber, walked up quickly, and put the gun against the man. By his temple, he gritted his teeth and said:

"From the beginning to now, you have done nothing but run away. We have been fighting for a long time and finally found the safe house, but you still have to be questioned. If you hadn't threatened you just now, you wouldn't have opened the door at all! Even if the zombies come, they will just watch a few of us get killed!"

On the other side, hearing the noise outside, the scarred man and the bald man also walked out of a room. The two of them found a satchel from somewhere. At this time, it was filled with bulging bags that they had plundered in the store. Weapons arrived.

Seeing the stalemate in the hall, the scarred man sneered and picked weapons from the display rack on the gun, seemingly not intending to interfere; as for the remaining people, they hid in the corner, all with big eyes. He kept his eyes open and did not want to be involved in the dispute between Zhao Sicheng, Pang Batian and others.

"You can shoot if you can, you cowards!"

At this time, even Wang Yu, a high school student, could see that the group of people in front of him were all greedy for life and afraid of death. Except for the scarred man and the bald man, they didn't know how to use guns at all.

The gun in the bespectacled man's hand didn't even pull the manual safety lever, and even if he pulled the trigger, he couldn't fire a single bullet.

Now he was just relying on his own weapons to scare people there, watching them all unscathed. In other words, from the beginning to now, this group of people had never participated in the battle; and the two scarred men If they have evil intentions, they will naturally not teach them how to use weapons.

Not only Zhao Sicheng, but also high school student Wang Yu and three female college students were angered by the selfish and cruel behavior of Pang Badian and his group.

They each found weapons from the cabinet, stood behind Zhao Sicheng, and prepared for a fight. Unlike Pang Badian and others, everyone in Shen Tinglan's team had fought zombies with real swords and guns. Compared with those violent infected people, these people in front of them now are simply a joke.

At this time, Zhao Sicheng and others were covered in blood from the time they killed the infected. Coupled with their red eyes and murderous looks, Pang Batian suddenly realized that he really had to take action. I'm afraid none of them are a match for this group of people; and the scarred man and the bald man will not fight these people for money.

Thinking of this, he immediately showed weakness and hurriedly said: "We were wrong. We shouldn't have been so selfish before. Please show your support... In troubled times, we should still support each other!"

"Fat man, calm down."

Although his heart was full of anger, but considering the rules and the fact that players would be punished for killing each other, Shen Tinglan grabbed the gun in Zhao Sicheng's hand and looked at Tang Yao and others.

He motioned for everyone to put down their weapons, and then said: "Don't worry, none of us are infected, and we will not be infected. This mutated rabies virus is extremely contagious and can even be spread through the air. But all of us are immune. , otherwise, more than two hours have passed since I escaped from the hotel. If it were to mutate, it would have changed long ago; even everyone here is no exception."

After hearing his explanation, the remaining people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tang Yao, take Ling Yun and Wei Chongming to wash their faces first."

Shen Tinglan said to the others: "Now is not the time to quarrel. We are still not completely out of the crisis. We still have to find a way to leave this city."

"Yeah, yeah, forget it." A middle-aged woman stood up and started to smooth things over.

In the confrontation just now, this middle-aged woman and another middle-aged man did not participate; and when Shen Tinglan and others were locked out, they also said some good words to Pang Batian and wanted to let them in. .Therefore, when she came forward, Zhao Sicheng did not make things difficult for her.

"For Brother Lan's sake, I'll spare your lives. Get out of here." Zhao Sicheng let go of his hand, and Pang Badian, with the help of three subordinates, also fled into a room in embarrassment and locked the door. stand up.

"Pooh."

Zhao Sicheng spat, and then cursed and greeted the three generations of Pangba Tian's ancestors in a circle. After a few minutes, feeling his mouth was dry, he gave up and found a box to sit down.

Looking at the dazzling array of firearms and weapons in the counters around him, Zhao Sicheng was not in a hurry. There were a lot of guns in the weapons store. Even though the bald man and the scarred man had looted a lot, there were still enough left for everyone to choose slowly.

Zhao Sicheng picked up the cigarettes scattered on the ground, held it in his mouth skillfully, and lit the lighter. Xiaolong and Wang Yu were also very tired, so they found a corner, sat down against the wall with their legs crossed, and began to rest Got up.

Shen Tinglan looked around and saw that there were rooms upstairs. She said she would check the situation and walked up.

On the other side, several people in the hall watched the scarred man and the bald man carry a big black bag full of weapons, loading guns into it with joy, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.

"Leizi, I think these should be almost done."

The man with the scar weighed the weight of the black bag, and considering his own weight-bearing condition, he had to reluctantly stop.

At the same time, the bald man turned his attention to the locked drawer on the counter. He smashed open the cashier, and after seeing the piles of U.S. dollars inside, he called the scarred man, and the two of them rushed over. Smiling, he desperately put the money into his pocket.

"Why are these two people robbing like bandits? They want to sweep the store away."

Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but complain about them while holding a cigarette. At this moment, Ling Yun and Wei Chongming walked out of the room after washing their faces.

After hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but glance at him.

"Hey, are you okay?" Zhao Sicheng nuzzled his lips towards them, blew out smoke rings and said, "Want one?"

"No."

Ling Yun waved his hand, and then walked to the weapons rack. Although he was now in a safe house and temporarily out of the crisis, Ling Yun's face was gloomy and he was full of worries.