Tomie's Unlimited Journey

"A lot of people came outside again. Judging from their costumes, they might be the military or special police."

The fat man's name was Zeng Xiang. He risked his life and looked outside for a while. "I'm not sure how many people there are, but they are at least ten times more than us."

"Don't worry, they won't act rashly without knowing the number and location of the hostages. By the way, don't poke your head out casually, maybe snipers will target you."

Zhang Fan said this to cheer himself up, but in fact, he had no idea about it.

"Maybe they will turn into zombies when they wake up tomorrow."

"What a funny joke, hehehe..."

"I hope, I just hope that what Liang Ren said is true, at least we really saw him flying over the wall."

If it doesn't work, surrender, maybe you can save your life...

Zhang Fan looked at the moon in the sky through the skylight above his head. For some reason, the moon seemed a little red in color.

Anyway, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

At this time, there was the roar of a car outside. From the sound of the motor, it was obvious that the car was driving with some difficulty.

"What's the situation? Have you determined how many hostages there are in total?"

An officer with a racing stomach got out of a car swaying from side to side. As soon as he got out of the car, he walked towards the person in charge at the scene.

"Report sir! According to our investigation and the confessions of nearby residents, there should be five hostages here, all of whom are supermarket employees."

"Have you ever communicated with the gangster?"

"Yes, but we can't communicate because of the language barrier."

"Language barrier? Where are the indigenous people from?! No, if you are fully armed, you definitely can't be an indigenous person..."

The fat man thought for a while and asked, "When will you take action? Remember to leave a few alive."

"We will take action at 3 o'clock tonight!"

"Okay, okay, then I'll just wait for the good news, hahaha."

The fat man squeezed into the car and signaled the driver to leave. A large amount of exhaust smoke came out from behind the car, and it started driving slowly.

People are most likely to feel sleepy during this time around three in the morning, and it is also the best time to take action.

Liang Ren never left this group of newcomers from the beginning. He hid in the tallest bell tower in the town and kept secretly observing the newcomers' situation.

Originally, they should have encountered zombies at this time, but now it is midnight, and the people below have still not started to mutate.

"It's okay if it mutates...if it doesn't mutate, it would be too dangerous for newcomers."

Liang Ren stroked the Desert Eagle back and forth in his hand. He was not afraid of dealing with the special police, but when he thought of the national power behind him, he felt overwhelmed. It was an existence that he could not even fight against.

The mission given by the Lord God is still to survive in a world full of zombies, which means that the current situation may just be that the time for mutation has not yet come...

"But it seems that the special police will take action tonight. If I don't take action, they will definitely not be able to hold on."

What a hassle...

There are 20 snipers ambushed around the supermarket, plus the surrounding special police, there are a total of 120 people. Faced with such armed forces, head-on confrontation is never advisable.

It seems that we have no choice but to cause riots...

At this moment, a hysterical scream suddenly came from the church not far from the bell tower. It was natural that the special police officers nearby could not miss it. Twelve of them walked out and walked quickly towards the church.

boom!!!

The door of the church was blown open by horrific violence, and a 5-meter-tall weirdo with deformed sarcomas on his face ran out from inside.

"Seller of cakes! What the hell is that!"

"shot!"

Da da da!!!

More than a dozen tongues of fire lit up in the dark night, and the pustules on the monster's body exploded. A large amount of green liquid splashed everywhere. Fortunately, the two sides were thirty meters apart, and the green liquid did not splash over.

After a round of bullets were fired, the monster was half-kneeling on the ground, but it was obviously not dead yet. It stared crookedly at its huge eyes, and a trembling feeling from the soul made their hands and feet weak.

"What the hell is this!"

Although it is a humanoid, its appearance is really terrifying, and its face is more like a patchwork of inferior quality, which is really indescribable.

Boom!!!

An RPG shot passed through everyone and directly hit the monster, blowing it into pieces.

"This guy is not a zombie..."

The RPG was secretly fired by Liang Ren. The power of the main god's product was much stronger than similar products. He thought it was a zombie coming out of the cage, but after one shot, not to mention the points, the main god didn't even fart!

Normally, zombies in zombie dungeons have more or less points, especially mutant zombies that can walk.

But the problem is that this guy has nothing. It is obviously not a zombie...

"Has the copy been changed?"

The police below have no idea who fired the rocket launcher. They are looking around in panic. There may be someone holding a rocket launcher secretly watching you. Anyone who is a person will feel uneasy.

Get out of here first!

Liang Ren made a fancy leap in the air, holding a sand eagle in each hand. Like an old woman with two guns, he fired several shots without missing a beat, killing several people in an instant.

"Enemy attack!"

As soon as the special police finished shouting, there was no sign of the enemy. He disappeared from his eyes like a ghost in the night.

"What's going on outside? Explosion!? Gunshots?"

Zhang Fan was dozing off when he was frightened by the sudden explosion. He quickly walked to the window and was thinking about taking a look outside. Suddenly, a strong wind blew by his ears, and a figure stood behind him.

"who?"

"Idiot! Get out of here with me quickly!"

Liang Ren snorted coldly, "This copy has changed. If you continue to guard them, they won't turn into zombies. Call the others over and let's leave together! We must be quick! We don't have much time!"

"Okay! I'll go right away!"

Zhang Fan immediately ran inside and brought the others over. At this time, Liang Ren had already beaten him back and forth from the outside.

"Let's go! Leave through the back door!"

"Back door? This supermarket doesn't have a back door?"

Zeng Xiang scratched his hair and said.

"It'll be there soon."

Liang Ren ran all the way without looking back. Everyone couldn't run fast with a bunch of equipment, but he suddenly lost sight of them.

"This guy is superman! He runs so fast!"

When they ran to the back of the supermarket, they found that Liang Ren had already punched a hole in the wall. He frowned and looked at the eight people, "Why is there one missing? Forget it! Let's go quickly! Follow us!"

Fortunately, the commotion he caused distracted their attention, otherwise it would be impossible to run out so easily. The group of people sneaked around the houses and soon arrived at a clothing store 200 meters away. They followed Liang Ren to take

He picked up some clothes and left in a hurry.

According to Liang Ren's wishes, they must leave this town tonight and reach a nearby farm. There are woods and hillsides there, which is a good place to hide.