In the small room, more than a dozen zombies were gathered loosely everywhere, their eyes were dull, their bodies were shaking slightly, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of decay. . The man disguised as a zombie slowly stood up straight, took out a pistol from his bag and held it in his hand. He stared at the door of the room. After looking left and right, he slowly walked towards the door and gradually walked out of the room. There were zombies everywhere in the long corridor, and red and black marks were scratched on the walls. Roar! A zombie raised its head and let out a hoarse yet sharp roar. Then it returned to normal again, its eyes were dull and dull, and the dirty black blood hanging from the corner of its mouth was slowly dripping down. The man disguised as a zombie still didn¡¯t see anyone. They were all zombies. Because more than a dozen underground fortifications were captured successively, thousands of humans turned into zombies. Therefore, there were also many new zombies in the corridor at this time. Look at their Most of them were dressed as ordinary survivors, while a small number were armed warriors. Some of them also had magazines, hunting knives and other items hanging on their bodies. The man disguised as a zombie suddenly turned his head, very quickly, and at the same time pulled the corner of his mouth to the same side, as if he was having an epileptic seizure. His body shook like this, and he shook his head several times before returning to normal. "What are you looking for?" The voice appeared again. The thin man turned his head decisively, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it in the direction of the sound. In front of the muzzle of his gun, an armed soldier was bitten and turned into a zombie. He stared blankly ahead, and gently It shook its body, but the sound was not made by it, because its neck had been bitten to pieces, and Sen Bai's neck bones were exposed. It was thought that the vocal cords should not be spared. "You look nervous?" The voice appeared again, but it came from the earphones hanging on the zombie's ears, and the earphones were adjusted to speaker mode. "Damn" The thin man cursed nervously, stepped forward and pulled off the earphones, put them on his ears, and called, "Who are you?" "I'm a human? Isn't it scary? There are still people, haha. " the voice in the earphones responded. "Where are you? Come out!" The thin man couldn't calm down. He didn't expect that he would be discovered. "You are so anxious to see mewhy? Are you scared?" said the voice in the headset. "Stop fucking nonsense, come out? Hahaha I understand, you are not here, are you? Where is the camera?" The thin man seemed to suddenly understand, grinned, and looked around. He was really thin, completely He wasn't pretending, the skin on his face wrinkled together when he smiled, looking extremely scary! "Tell me, why do you do these things? Is there any benefit to comparison? You have killed many innocent people. I don't believe that those people have any grudges against you, do you? Answer me. If you tell me, I will come out." said the voice in the headset. "Hahahawhy? Sad human beings, haha, you asked me why?" The thin man laughed, looking very sick. "Aren't you human?" the voice in the earphone asked. "No, no, no, how could I be such a dirty and disgusting creature? I'm a zombie, haha" The thin man denied it and laughed again. "Oh? Are you a zombie?" The voice appeared again, but it was not in the headphones, but at the intersection on the south side of the corridor. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? despair! With the sound of the crutches tapping on the ground, Tang Ji slowly walked out from the corner with his crutches. He looked through the zombies that were not gathered closely together, looked at them with wide eyes, and slowly turned back to look at him. thin man. Tang Ji was still wearing the clothes he had worn when he left the underground base. There were a lot of dirt on his shoulders and legs, but overall, he was still a human being, especially his rosy complexion, which proved that he was really a human being. Instead of zombies. The thin man immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Tang Ji. Tang Ji looked at him with a straight face, and asked: "Why? Hate humans?" "Humans? Zombies? Hahaha, go to hell!" The thin man laughed, and his hand holding the gun was a little slight. Jitter. ¡°Shoot!¡± Tang Ji raised a faint smile on his lips, tilted his head and said provocatively. "You think I don't dare?" The thin man smiled nervously, then his expression suddenly changed, he pressed the pistol lock and pulled out the magazine, and took a closer look. It¡¯s empty! Tang Ji curled his lips and smiled at him. "Damn" The thin man cursed quickly, turned his head and looked into the room, but immediately stopped. Next to him stood a zombie transformed into an armed soldier. The zombie had a magazine on it. The thin man reached out and quickly took off the magazine and stuffed it into his pistol. The model matched, so there was no problem. He loaded the bullet and pointed it at Tang Ji again. The whole process sounds complicated, but it actually happened in a very short period of time. The speed of the thin man's movements was completely in line with the speed of a mature gunman. Tang Ji blinked slightly, slowly raised his hands, and with a cane on his right leg, he took a step back with some staggering steps. "Die!" The thin man's lips curled up in a cold smile, and he pulled the trigger. Bang! It wasn¡¯t a gunshot. The gun in the thin man¡¯s hand exploded at the same time as the fire flashed. To put it simply it exploded! "Are you an idiot? You know I've used tricks and you still dare to use them?" Tang Ji slowly put down his hand and mocked. The thin man stared blankly at his right hand, which had been blown up and only half of it was left. His hand was bleeding, bright red blood, and the wound was hideous, but he seemed oblivious. He turned his head slightly and turned his eyes to Tang Ji. Anger arose. "The game is over." Tang Ji said as he looked at the thin man. "The end? Stupid humans" The thin man cursed, turned around and rushed towards the room where he stored explosives and firearms. "Hello? Are you really an idiot?" Tang Ji shouted. The thin man suddenly stopped. Tang Ji had just said that he had touched his things, and his behavior of rushing in now was really idiotic. He immediately turned around and ran in the opposite direction of Tang Ji, to the north side of the corridor. . He suddenly discovered a problem. All the zombies here with thermal weapons and equipment did not have firearms or grenades, only magazines. The thin man had just pushed away a few zombies and ran a few meters away when he heard a roar. The wall of the corridor three meters in front of the thin man exploded. Amidst the roar, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and countless building debris and zombies were blown to pieces. Corpses were splattered in all directions. Because the thin man was still a certain distance away from the explosion point and there were many zombies in the middle, he was not directly impacted. However, he was still knocked over by the air wave and some zombie debris, and hit some The zombie fell at the door of the room. Tang Ji silently put away the remote control device in his hand, and put his left hand in his pocket without taking it out again. "You're bleeding, come back with me, I can save you." Tang Ji said, leaning on crutches and slowly approaching the thin man step by step, his steps staggering. "Hahahahaha" With a hoarse laugh, the thin man struggled and slowly got up from the ground. Tang Ji stopped. "Do you really think you can save me?" The thin man stood crookedly, looking at Tang Ji with sharp eyes like an eagle. There was still a sick smile on his face. He had some wounds on his arms and waist. There was a lot of blood on his palm, but he didn't seem to care at all, and what he just asked about didn't seem to be about his injuries. "You are very tenacious!" Tang Ji stared at him and said with a faint smile. He didn't know whether he was really praising you or sarcasm! "How did you find out? Did you come here early?" the thin man asked. Tang Ji's eyes fell to the ground for a moment, then he raised his eyes to look at the thin man again, and said softly: "Footprints, you went back and forth here more than ten times, leaving a lot of footprints." "Oh, really? Footprints Your legs don't seem to be in good condition?" The thin man lowered his eyes and landed on Tang Ji's legs, his expression became ferocious and he asked with a smile. "Huh? So what?" Tang Ji asked with a slight smile. "I will kill you!" The thin man's voice was much deeper. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, hunched over and rushed towards Tang Ji. When he passed by the second zombie, he conveniently wiped the clothes off that zombie. He took off the hunting knife, held it tightly in his left hand, and swung it towards Tang Ji to kill. His speed is very fast, it is hard to imagine that this is the speed of a seriously injured person. Tang Ji held the crutch tightly and turned his wrist. He put the crutch on the ground and twisted it hard. Then without moving his feet, he flipped his hand and raised a flash of sword. The thin man's body suddenly stopped, his pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the tip of the knife very close in front of him. He swallowed hard, and his body became a little stiff. He almost, almost just now, hit him. On the tip of the knife. Tang Ji's arm was slightly bent, and he was holding a long knife that shone with cold light. As long as he stretched out his arm, the long knife would pierce the thin man's head, but he didn't do that. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the thin man's face. His brows were slightly condensed, and he hesitated and asked softly: "Youare really not a human being?" Tang Ji was also a little suspicious. The thin man's body was sickly thin., when he was injured, he never screamed out of pain, and showed no concern for the wound. He still had the strength to rush towards Tang Ji despite excessive blood loss. More importantly, he cared about his own head! The head is the key point of zombies. The reason why zombies don't care is because they don't have enough intelligence. But this man obviously has it. He doesn't care about the injuries on his body, but he cares about his head. He is very much like a zombie with normal human intelligence. "Human? Hahaha once was, does it count?"