my skynet wife

Guo Zhenbei came to the side of the community hospital on the first floor, opened the sliding window and looked outside.

At the gate of the community hospital, zombies were still attacking the hospital door. When Guo Zhenbei just opened the window, a group of black zombies immediately started to commotion. They stretched out their noses to smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

It's attracting their attention.

"Fujiro, get ready!"

After notifying Fujilang through the radio, Guo Zhenbei threw the backpack with a strong smell of blood far away from the window on the first floor.

"Woooo..."

The zombies made a low, chorus-like sound. They were pushing and swarming like a tide.

"Wow!"

Guo Zhenbei closed the window and even drew the curtains. The outside world was disgusting, but the world behind the curtains seemed so peaceful, just like in the past. Guo Zhenbei ignored the attraction that such an environment had to him and moved forward.

He ran as fast as he could to the other side of the building.

"Shh... there, let's go quickly!"

At this moment, Fujilang was outside, holding a pneumatic nail gun in his hand, and his voice came from the radio. Guo Zhenbei jumped up on the window sill and looked around. Although blood is very attractive to zombies, the zombies in the community

There were hundreds of them, and they surrounded the back that smelled of blood in layers.

"It doesn't matter, we give them more flavor!"

Guo Zhenbei jumped down from the window sill, took off the blood grenade from his body and threw it far away.

"Boom!"

Loud sounds and more bloody smells attracted zombies to run into the distance. Even when they passed by Guo Zhenbei, they were indifferent to his "creature" that was covered in corpse juice and lacked the smell of blood.

No look of interest.

"Although winter makes our survival more difficult, due to the thick clothes we wear at this time, body odor is not easily emitted. Moreover, this will cause most of the food in various food storage areas to disappear within 3 months.

Rot! The winter of biological and chemical loss is not so bad!”

Listening to the carefree Fujiro's words on the radio, Guo Zhenbei thought about the bottom line given to him by Stefanie Yang.

"3 months!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was running on the road, shook his head. He did not have three months of expectations for the future. He only expected to be able to return home and see his mother safe and sound in one and a half months, then he would be satisfied.

As for saving the world, he, who has always regarded himself as a virgin, has never thought about such far-fetched things.

He moved quickly with his feet. He wanted to follow Yang Yanzi's order to leave him alone.

"Search their lair and cut off their escape route!"

Hurry up, one of their guys has already climbed over. This guy is not brave enough. But then another guy on the rope comes over, and I can't stop him!"

Amid Yang Yanzi's anxious urging, Guo Zhenbei and Tenglang speed up. When they encounter a zombie or zombie animal that is "interesting" to them, they will reward them with an arrow. If there are too many, they will just use a "blood grenade" to turn it into a zombie.

Becoming "one's own corpse".

"That's when, my god, this damn swallow has so much confidence in me. Knowing that I just fought for my life with zombies, he said that I must have the physical strength to climb this building. Damn, this damn swallow is

Not crazy!"

As usual, when faced with such a difficult operation, Guo Zhenbei cursed the "dead swallow" and vowed to "fry, braise, and make swallow soup" from her!

Guo Zhenbei, who was running, had gradually grasped the situation through Yang Yanzi's introduction.

The group of guys with bad intentions were the ones who injured Fujiro. They were already upstairs opposite Yang Yanzi's house, and one of them was crossing the rope bridge. At this time, Yanzi was threatened by Zhao Yongzhu again

, you cannot attack people who are coming.

This is of course a dangerous situation, because Yang Yanzi's home is Guo Zhenbei's "base". Food, weapons, and even the handicraft workshop are all things they rely on to survive in this world.

"These guys don't understand that there are only a few living humans left, so why are they still killing each other?"

Guo Zhenbei felt an indescribable anger while running. He didn't know how strong human greed is. Even in this era full of terror, he still wants to plunder other people's things.

He looked up at the downpipe. Climbing the building was no longer difficult for Guo Zhenbei. He and Fujiro deliberately walked around to the far end of the residential building, so that the visitors who were paying attention to the situation in front of them would not notice them.

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As long as their escape route is cut off, all three coming people can be blocked in mid-air.

"Come on!"

Fujiro was holding a pneumatic nail gun to provide warning for Guo Zhenbei. At this time, the nearby zombies were surrounding several "self-corpses" made by Guo Zhenbei with blood grenades, and they had not yet bothered to deal with them.

Unlike Fujiro, Guo Zhenbei was a little worried when he started to climb the stairs from the downspout. He took a big breath of cold air from the mask of his motorcycle helmet. Watching the roof of the building getting closer, Guo Zhenbei felt worried.

Started to get nervous.

"Is he going to kill someone this time?"

After all, when he deals with these people, he will have to face such a serious problem. That is, he may have to face the danger of killing people. Although it is completely out of the need of self-defense, killing people has nothing to do with killing people.

Killing zombies is always a completely different concept.

The situation on the roof was as expected. Those with bad intentions were paying attention to the confrontation between Yang Yanzi and Zhao Yongzhu and ignored the existence of Guo Zhenbei. Guo Zhenbei looked downstairs, carrying a pneumatic nail shooter on his back.

Fujiro is climbing up the downspout from the gun steel tank.

"Fujiro, can you please be safe?"

Guo Zhenbei was worried about the injury on Tenglang's arm. The sound of Tenglang's exertion came from the radio, which made him a little worried. Among them, the most useful and reassuring person in their group was probably Tenglang.

It's clear.

"Why, how about you, Brother Zhenbei, carry me up! You'd better pay attention to those guys, don't let them hurt Yanzi, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on that dead swallow!"

Every time he said this to "Swallow", who had caused a lot of trouble for himself, Guo Zhenbei felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. The crossbow in his hand was flat, and his eyes were aimed through the window-type red dot with bright red light spots on it.

Ju looked at the confrontation in the distance. The red dots fell on the two people parallel to him that Yang Yanzi had specifically told him to pay attention to.

For some reason, he felt that he could hit their heads with an arrow from such a long distance. Therefore, Guo Zhenbei did not turn on the laser sight, but just stared at the opponent with his eyes.

At this moment, except for the difference between killing people and killing zombies, there is nothing that can stop him from killing the three people with evil intentions.

So how should Guo Zhenbei choose?

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