The strongest reserve for the doomsday

The fat man stopped everyone like this, and then said:

"There is someone in front~"

Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian immediately stopped, stared at the big eyes, and looked ahead.

Sure enough, facing the not very bright moonlight, through the thin mist, you can see that on the road about 50 meters in front, there are two people walking towards Zheng Yan and his party step by step.

"Ma's ~"

The fat man cursed in a low voice, biting the cigarette butt in his mouth hard with his teeth, and then took the grenade launcher off his shoulder and aimed it at the two people who walked in.

At this time, Zheng Yan also quietly touched out the AK47 assault rifle behind her back with her hand, and aimed it at the two figures.

Zheng Qian snuggled nervously to Zheng Yan's right, staring closely at the two figures on the road to the west.

The fat man saw that the two people were getting closer and closer, which was obviously coming towards the fat man and his party.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided,"

the fat man muttered, and then immediately turned on the bright flashlight he was carrying, and shone towards the two uninvited guests.

Zheng Yan was also taken aback by the fat man's sudden hand. But it was immediately reflected, and now, it is indeed necessary to turn on the strong flashlight lighting.

The reason why I didn't turn on the flashlight just now was because they were in the dark, so they didn't need to turn on the flashlight, so as not to attract the attention of other zombies, but now it's different, now that the target has been exposed, then you should make a decision immediately, turn on the flashlight, and judge the specific situation on the other side.

The fat man saw the two zombies getting closer and closer, and it was too late to react if he didn't turn on the flashlight. So without notifying Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian, they chose to turn on the flashlight immediately.

At this time, a strong light crossed the early morning sky and shone on the two zombies on the road.

I saw that these two zombies were wearing security uniforms, medium height, covered with mud, different from other zombies, these two zombies had black holes in their eye sockets, no eyes, and black blood tears were still flowing from their eye sockets, and two blood tears flowed all the way to the chin.

Seeing this scene at night, even Comrade Zheng Yan, who had been tested by zombies for a long time, was frightened, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

The fat man shook it with a flashlight, these two zombies, these two zombies, instead of being angered by this dazzling bright light, stood there, at a loss.

"Looks really blind!" the

fat man muttered in a low voice.

"Zheng Yan, you are here, I went to deal with these two zombies, don't shoot, when the time comes, we will be crippled when we are surrounded by zombies, these zombies are particularly sensitive to sound. "

Mmmm, you

be careful" "Fat brother be careful"

Zheng Qian also said immediately.

"Well, don't worry, it's a little thing. Pour me the wine and put it here, and when I come back, I will drink it again!"

So, the fat man unloaded the backpack, put down the grenade launcher in his hand, took out a sapper shovel from the knapsack, then turned off the strong flashlight, and walked over with the sapper shovel.

At this time, the two zombies were also attracted by the small and fragmented sound here, and continued to walk towards this side.

But at this time, these two zombies were not as lucky as yesterday. This time, what they encountered was the big brother and fat man who took both black and white, and now with the zombie world, it was a three-way all-eat.

You two are still blind zombies, isn't it the rhythm of finding death every second.

"Bang Dang ~ Bang Dang ~"

was not very loud, but a somewhat dull voice came from the two zombies, and then, the two zombies immediately took the lunch box and fell down.

After the fat man finished dealing with these two zombies, he shoveled the sappers and took them to the grass on the side of the road, wiped the blood stains on them

, and then walked back and put them back, and then said to Zheng Yan: "Where's my wine?"

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: The following content is not included in the number of words charged: Zheng Qian: I still have half a bottle of water in my backpack, do you want to drink it. "The Strongest Reserve of the Apocalypse" is one of the chapters of my novel, if you are interested in the apocalyptic survival zombie novel, you can click on my name to go to my homepage, and select the serial below!