The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Just as I was tapping this person on the shoulder, a familiar voice came from behind me:

"Dao Chief, you just called me?"

So who is this man in front of me, who is TMD?

Just as I was wondering who this person was, this person's head suddenly turned towards me.

"I'll copy!" After

I heard the fat man behind me shouting at me, I immediately slapped my hand and retracted my right hand at a speed of 1/300,000,00 of the speed of light.

As soon as I saw this man turn his head, I immediately turned around, rolled to the right, and pulled out an AK47 rifle from my chest. These little Rolls still want to plot against me? Watch my brother perform a perfect dodge move for you!

"I'll copy Lao Tzu's AK!"

Unexpectedly, when I reinforced the doors and windows just now, I disliked this AK rifle and got in the way, so I put the rifle in the garage directly. Now I instinctively grabbed it, and naturally it was a monkey who fished out the moon!

" "Ma Dan, life is bitter~"

I just like that, I looked back and took a hollow. Then he fell to the side. I didn't expect that the misfortune is not a one-way street, and my bad luck has just begun

! Just when I was about to land, I faintly felt that something was wrong!

"Thunderbolt~Thunderbolt~Thunderbolt~I lean~I lean~I lean~"

I spun for a while, dizzy, and after the yin and yang were reversed, I smoothly rolled from the first floor to the basement.

But fortunately, I had a helmet and body armor, and although I fell, it was so good that it was all wooden stairs, and it didn't hurt very much.

And the zombie above, now hearing such a big movement, also roared and rushed down with me.

At this time, Zheng Yan, Zheng Qian, and the fat man also rushed over immediately.

However, it is better to rely on others than on yourself, if you wait for the fat people to come to the rescue, it is estimated that my daylily is cold.

"Without an AK, there's always a pistol!" I

shouted God bless, my right hand groping around for tactical purposes.

Suddenly I found out, hehe, my tactical belt was also unfastened, and I didn't bring it...

Just as I got up and was about to run, I noticed something dangling behind my butt, and when I touched it, it turned out that I had just loaded 13 other high-explosive grenades.

Although the power of this grenade is enough to put 2,30 zombies, but now, in such a small space as this closed basement, I guess I have to bury the zombies if I detonate this grenade.

I have this weapon in my hand, and I really don't know if it's better to use it or keep it as a hammer.

When I ponder this philosophical question of life here, this zombie is not idle.

Rushed straight down the stairs, and it only took 3 seconds to do so.

I was a little dizzy now because I had just fallen, and it took me a while to touch the weapon behind me, so I didn't run far from the entrance of the stairway, and I was thrown to the ground by this zombie from behind.

"Damn!"

the zombie didn't know where to go, and after throwing me to the ground, he immediately leaned his head over and bit me.

Fortunately, I have a bulletproof helmet on the back of my head and neck, and this zombie can't do it for a while.

Hmph! It's time to fight back!

"Fatty, come down, help~Help~"

I hurriedly called for help regardless of shame. Hehe.

Now that the situation is urgent, I am lying on my stomach with my head up, and the bulletproof helmet can completely encircle my neck, so I don't have to worry about zombies biting me anywhere.

And if I move, I don't know what angle the zombie behind me is now. At this time, it gave the zombies an opportunity.

So I simply tightened my head and rolled left and right on the ground, when a little turtle with a shrunken head! Hehe!

Zheng Yan had already brought an AK rifle on it at this time, watching me fight with the zombies, afraid that two lives would come out of a bullet, and it was not easy to shoot, and the fat man immediately picked up a half-meter-long triangle from the side and ran down.

Directly at the zombie's head is a slamming stick.

"Bang~"

Since the light in the basement has been on, the fat man's blow this time is still very accurate. (If it's not accurate, I don't have a chance to tell you our story here, and here, thank you for the fat man's grace of not killing.)

This zombie was hit by the fat man's blow, and he instantly lay down on my back, hitting my bulletproof helmet directly, and I was also shocked by the fat man's stuffy stick tiger body.

Although the zombie's head was not shattered by the fat man's blow, it was not far from shattering. Concussion, that's a 100% certainty.

The fat man looked at the zombie and didn't seem to have received the boxed lunch, so he thought about doing it again.

I looked back at the triangle that the fat man held high, and I was afraid that when the time came, the triangle didn't have long eyes, and it came directly to my head, so I didn't have to get a boxed lunch, so I hurriedly stopped:

"Wait!"

Then I turned around one by one and immediately pushed the zombie off my body.

"His grandmother's, the tiger is not powerful, but I am HelloKitty!" As

soon as I got out of the arms of this zombie, I immediately launched a fierce attack, snatched the triangle iron from the fat man's hand, and prepared to go down against this zombie!

The author has something to say

: This chapter is a plus chapter, and I would like to thank the old brother again for the reminder sent by the old brother who "eats my old grandson's stick"! Why did Dr. Carey "go home" again? Activity 1: Give a gift on the same day, and add a new chapter. Activity 2: All those who give gifts, I will thank you in writing here again, and leave your doomsday mark forever.