Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Now that he has a target, the first thing Anjie has to do is to leave the archives, and there are still several female police officers guarding here. If he goes out openly, it will be obvious that he is arrogant. Anjie is not so bold, so he hides in

Behind the cabinet, he glanced at the female police officers out of the corner of his eye. Seeing their serious looks immersed in cutting newspapers, he breathed a sigh of relief: My speed can reach up to fifteen meters per second, and this place is at least 10 meters away from the gate.

It’s more than twenty meters, and it takes about two seconds!

After giving a correct answer, Anjie took a deep breath, his leg muscles tightened, and an explosive force was gathering in his legs.

"Ah, I finally cut it out. It's this damn Zhang Jie who made me work overtime. If one day I arrest him, I'll be the first one to go up and kick his ass!"

As soon as the policewoman finished speaking, a gust of wind blew past her, and the news report she had just cut was torn into pieces by the wind. What shocked the four policewomen present was that,

The closed door was actually opened, like a national flag fluttering in the wind, and kept "squeaking".

The four policewomen all had goosebumps all over their bodies, and then one of the policewomen said nervously: "Um, did anyone go out just now?"

…

Anjie quickly ran down the stairs. The bright red floor numbers on the wall at the entrance of the stairs were decreasing one by one. At this time, Anjie had already reached the 100th floor. Anjie had just learned that the floors above the 100th floor were all

After reaching the 100th floor of the useless miscellaneous floor, Anjie had to carefully check whether there was an office for the Minister of Public Security among the offices on these floors.

But Anjie found that he was thinking too wonderfully. This floor was just some interrogation rooms where prisoners were held. Anjie estimated that the dozens of floors below were all the same type of buildings. In the corridors on this floor, there were many buildings.

The policeman who was so idle was drinking tea and chatting to pass the time. Anjie was currently at the stairwell of this building. There were two policemen chatting in the corridor not far from him. The topics of conversation were only about men.

It's a boring topic to talk about. After all, the police is also a high-pressure profession. If you talk about some work matters when you are relaxing, isn't that asking for trouble?

At this moment, An Jie suddenly had a rather evil thought in his heart. After disconnecting, he shouted loudly: "Where is Minister Fang Qiang's office?"

The two policemen glanced at the stairs where Anjie was, and answered directly without thinking: "Minister Fang's office is on the 60th floor."

idiot!

Anjie sneered in his heart, but still replied: "Thank you."

"Haha, why are you so polite? We are all colleagues." A policeman laughed while drinking tea: "When I first came here, I often forgot where the minister's office was. After all, this building has too many floors.

Office, but it doesn’t matter, you will remember it after you stay here for two years.”

"Two years? It only took me two months to remember it."

"Just brag, you bastard, or you'll blow your skin and make you smell like a cow!"

While the two policemen were talking nonsense, Anjie had already run up the stairs to the 90th floor. After going down to the 90th floor, the number of police officers on each floor gradually increased. When he reached the 70th floor, the corridor was full of people.

It was a busy scene. When An Jie was walking up the stairs, he encountered several police officers running up and down. Perhaps it was because these police officers were busy, or they simply did not expect that the wanted criminal "Zhang Jie" would act openly and openly.

Entering the police headquarters, they didn't notice Anjie with his head lowered at all.

After a period of caution, Anjie finally reached the 60th floor. At this time, he huddled at the entrance of the stairs. The number of police officers on the 60th floor was more than the total number of police officers on the previous 60 floors. Everyone was very busy.

In a matter of seconds, more than a dozen policemen were running up and down the corridor with documents. Only then did Anjie recall that a zombie crisis had broken out in the city. Since zombies had appeared openly in the eyes of the citizens,

Then the police must be...

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Just when Anjie was thinking about how to show up and kill Fang Qiang, he was hit hard by someone behind him, and he also heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Anjie looked out of the corner of his eye and found that they had fallen.

On the ground were two buckets of pure water, and a young man wearing jeans and a white shirt was holding his glasses and carefully said to Anjie: "I didn't look at the road. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Just when An Jie wanted to cover his face and leave silently, the young man seemed to have discovered a new world. He grabbed An Jie excitedly and shouted: "You... you are Zhang Jie? Wow, you are definitely the wanted criminal."

Zhang Jie!!!”

The sound was as loud as thunder, causing all the policemen on this floor to stop what they were doing, and then slowly gathered in front of the stairs, and the young man held Anjie's arm tightly, for fear of being scared.

Anjie yelled as if he was running away: "I didn't expect you to be so brave and come here. I see you're still running this time, you perverted murderer!!!"

When he heard the words "perverted murderer", Anjie's mouth twitched, and then he directly reached out and lifted the young man up from his back collar. Although the young man was struggling with fear on his face,

Anjie still threw him in the corridor. Afterwards, Anjie walked out of the stairs with a relaxed expression. He was surrounded by police officers holding firearms and guarding him. He was still hesitating how to take action just now.

Anjie, I didn’t expect that I can’t leave now even if I want to.

There were probably more than two hundred policemen around. They were all holding dark May 4th-style pistols. There was no doubt that the muzzles of their guns were pointed at Anjie. The policemen were still approaching step by step, but Anjie could see that they were approaching.

Cold sweat was flowing down his forehead... But the young man with glasses was shouting excitedly at this time: "I found Zhang Jie, I found Zhang Jie, I caught him, I have caught him

Yes! Give me 100 million, give me 100 million!!!"

The young man had a philistine look on his face at this time, and An Jie then remembered that he had brought pure water up there. The young man was still yelling, but at this time a tough-looking male police officer simply

He yelled at him: "I've made this noise to death, you waterman. If you make any more noise, I'll give you a slap in the face!"

The water deliveryman actually closed his mouth, but he still lowered his head and muttered money words such as "100 million, RMB". But the tough male police officer couldn't bear it anymore and punched him directly.

On the back of the waterman's neck, he immediately beat the waterman unconscious.

"Really, when we catch this Zhang Jie, you will have a share!"

After finishing speaking, the tough male police officer locked his eyes on Anjie and said coldly: "I don't know what you are doing here, but since you are here, don't even think about going out! I advise you to be good now.

Raise your hands and surrender, otherwise I will make my heads burn, and I will poke a few holes in your little frame! Surrender, or not?"

The tough police officer glared at Anjie fiercely, and the muzzle of his pistol moved up and down Anjie's body unscrupulously, as if he was trying to find a good shooting spot. Anjie shrugged indifferently,

Said: "I have a question, can you answer me?"

"You can ask as many questions as you want when you go to jail!" a policeman retorted loudly.

"You all here have pistols. Did you prepare them specially because you knew I was coming here?" If this is the case, then Anjie's situation will be dangerous. After a pause, Anjie said calmly:

"As far as I know, China has very strict management of firearms. Even the police, the general police basically do not have guns, and the number of police officers who can carry guns is also quite rare within the police station. The proportion is about one percent.

.The number of police officers present is about two hundred, and these two hundred police officers all hold firearms. Does this mean that the two hundred armed police officers out of the 20,000 police officers in the city are concentrated here? Are you waiting here specifically?

Did I come?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" a police officer shouted excitedly: "He is indeed a murderer. He even knows the details of the police's guns. It seems that you are well prepared, pervert."

"What on earth are you doing here?"

"Hands up, I'll spare your life!"

The policemen's emotions were at an all-time high, and they had a vague urge to shoot at Anjie. But Anjie knew that they would not shoot, because Anjie had also fired a gun before, and he knew how to shoot someone.

Your hands must not shake, and you must not move the muzzle of the gun away from the target at will, because this is likely to cause accidental injury. The tough police officer before did this under Anjie's nose. This was clearly the first time he used a pistol.

It was a mistake made by newcomers. The question Anjie asked was just to confirm something, but after seeing the reactions of these policemen, he had already confirmed it.

An Jie knew that most of these police officers were rookies who had just touched guns. The evidence that led An Jie to this conclusion was that there were many female police officers with trembling hands while holding guns, and even most of the male police officers were holding guns.

His hands were also shaking. If this shooting rookie shot at Anjie like this, Anjie can guarantee that more than 90% of the bullets will fly past him. As for who it will hit, it will not be Anjie.

It's predictable...

The two policemen were hesitating. At this time, a magnetic man's voice came from the side of the corridor, behind the police: "He is here to see me."

The policeman on the other side was stunned for a while, and then gradually made way for a passage.

Soon after, Anjie saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a heroic face walking out of the passage.

"Hello, this is the first time we meet. My name is Fang Qiang, and I am the Minister of Public Security of Hainan Province."

…

Xiaoyu was walking cautiously in the city hall building at this time. The city hall building has three floors in total. The area of ​​each floor is almost the same as that of a 200 by 10 small playground. There are so many offices on each floor, but what makes Xiaoyu feel a little relieved is that

, the number of government workers on each floor can be described as "almost none". Every office has lights on, but there are very few people inside, which makes Xiaoyu relax a lot.

Xiao Yu is currently in the corridor on the third floor, thinking about the location of the target, while the gunfire outside the city hall building is getting more and more intense. Xiao Yu suddenly finds that many zombies have broken through the police encirclement. On the street in the distance, several

The police's guns were out of bullets, and they were suddenly thrown to the ground by more than a dozen zombies. Their groans were like thunder. After ten minutes, the police retreated, leaving only a dozen armed policemen guarding the city hall.

At this time, two young men in suits holding folders walked over from the other side of the corridor. Their steps were stiff and their faces were expressionless. Judging from their movements, they looked like robots. Xiaoyu immediately hid in an office. When the two

When a young man in a suit walked past the office, Xiaoyu realized that there was someone else in the office. Xiaoyu immediately turned her head, and she was even ready to fight.

This office is a financial office, and its usual task is to calculate the government's daily financial situation. There are now more than a dozen dignified women sitting in front of computers, typing on the keyboard, and several women writing something on paper.

, What surprised Xiao Yu was that these people did not notice her existence, or in other words, they did not even move their eyes to Xiao Yu. These people were as stubborn as machines, always busy with the work in their hands.

Another thing that Xiao Yu noticed was that these people didn't pay attention to the colleagues next to them or the surrounding situation. A ballpoint pen fell under the corner of a desk, but the person sitting in front of the desk did not pick it up.

There was also a layer of dust covering the chairs, and no one wiped them away. These people were busy as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

A few people would occasionally shout out in an old-fashioned voice: "Ah, I'm so tired, I'm finally done."

After finishing speaking, they continued to immerse themselves in the documents in front of the table, and shouted again every few minutes: "The government's financial revenue this month has increased by a small percentage compared with last month. The province's economic aggregate is improving, and we need to

Calculate how much the province’s people’s economy has grown.”

Stiff movements, old-fashioned voice!

No matter who is looking in from outside the office, they will definitely think that they are working seriously and seriously.

Perhaps out of curiosity, Xiao Yu walked towards them step by step. Xiao Yu walked up to a female financial officer and looked at her across a desk. The female financial officer was sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard.

Out of curiosity, Xiaoyu leaned over and looked at the display screen, but Xiaoyu saw only a dark display screen...

This woman clearly didn’t even turn on her computer!

Only then did Xiao Yu pay attention to the hands of the female finance clerk who kept typing on the keyboard. Xiao Yu could see clearly from a close distance that the woman was clearly typing on the keyboard randomly, or in other words, it was not even typing.

He just placed his fingers on the keyboard and shook them. His movements were as stiff as a skeleton.

Xiao Yu felt her scalp numb. At this time, the female finance clerk said in a traditional voice: "The government is expected to invest 10 million yuan this month to improve people's livelihood, which is 16% more than last month."

"Thirty-two, please calculate the percentage of the expenditure of 10 million yuan to the government's financial revenue this month, and prepare an expenditure financial table."

After saying that, the female finance clerk tilted her head, raised her head, and looked up at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's heart was beating violently. At this time, the female finance clerk actually made a "gurgle" sound from her throat, like a twisting sound.

There was a sound of winding up. Xiaoyu was looking into her eyes, and then he realized that her eyes had already been covered with a layer of white film, her face was horribly pale, and several pieces of flesh had even fallen off her face, and the flesh had turned out.

It was dark purple, and Xiaoyu even smelled a faint rancid smell.

Just when Xiaoyu felt something bad and wanted to leave, the female financial clerk lowered her head and continued to say in an old-fashioned voice: "I'm so tired, go to bed."

"I'm so tired, it's time to go to sleep."

Several identical and old-fashioned voices came from this office. Xiaoyu looked around and found that these financial officers had fallen asleep. An unknown atmosphere filled Xiaoyu's head, as if something was coming from this office.

Feeling the putrid smell, Xiao Yu walked to the desk of a female financial officer. There were pieces of document paper on the table, and Xiao Yu just saw clearly that the female financial officer was writing on the document paper with a pen.

What is written.

Xiaoyu put down her hair, then leaned over to take a look. Goosebumps appeared on the surface of her body at this time. The documents drawn on the documents were all messy lines with very straight strokes.

It was quite strong, as if she was resisting the confinement. Xiaoyu looked at the lines on the documents carefully, and she seemed to see an illusion of prisoners struggling in the prison.

What made Xiao Yu even more uneasy was that on a piece of dusty document paper, Hao Ran wrote two large and messy words - Help!

Xiaoyu's expression was frozen, as if she was frightened when she saw an evil ghost, and her entire nerves were tense.

At this time, hang it on the wall