Bug Master In Doomsday

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a few people had a good lunch, rested for a while, and drove off.

"Brother Mang, we are in the city ahead, and the zombies are overwhelmed."

"What are you afraid of, your car will follow me, and I will open the road." Wang Mang was smoking a cigarette and looked at the zombies walking aimlessly on the street. He gave a fierce shot and increased the accelerator to the end. The huge RV looked like a car. The galloping shells smashed several zombies on the road with a bang,

Thousands of zombies on the street, hearing the sound, like a group of mad dogs, pounced towards the RV;'Bang','Bang','Bang' one after another zombies tirelessly ran into the speeding ones without pain The windshield of the RV was covered with thin viscera and black blood. Wang Mang had to turn on the wiper to see the road ahead.

In this way, surrounded by thousands of zombies, the RV drove less than 2 kilometers, and it was overwhelmed and slowed down. "Wang Hu, get out of the car later and run towards the school in the county center," Wang Mang's eyes were red. , Roared at Wang Hu in the van,

"Understood" Wang Hu opened the car window, shot at the zombies outside the window with one hand, held the steering wheel in one hand, and promised loudly, Wang Mang stopped the bumpy RV and estimated the distance from the school. There were almost five hundred left. Meters are enough. The zombies outside the window kept beating on the glass window, gnawing on the solid car skin, making a harsh noise of'squeaky' squeaky.

Wang Mang put on the evil python armor, carrying the Molong gun, carrying the gun and bullets, taking a deep breath and preparing to open the car door and go down for a fierce battle. Liu Ying also held a shotgun and wore a police explosion-proof suit. Behind Wang Mang, the pretty face was full of seriousness.

As soon as Wang Mang twisted the key, the car door opened, and several zombies stuck in the door suddenly rushed in. Wang Mang flicked his gun and poke. The two headed zombies were pierced through their skulls and strung them on the head of the gun. With a flip of the gun, the two corpses were thrown out, knocking down a few running zombies. Wang Mang got out of the car. The surrounding zombies were like sharks smelling blood, swarming towards Wang Mang.

Liu Ying behind her launched her first ability attack [Wind Blade]. A cloud of white gas condensed in the palm of her hand and quickly turned into a crescent-shaped wind blade. With a small hand, the wind blade was like a bullet. The same flew out, the zombies on the road were quickly cut in half by this small wind blade, with stumps and black blood splashing everywhere, flying straight for 50 meters and chopped on a brick wall, leaving a deep hole the size of a bowl. , Just stopped;

Wang Mang saw that Liu Ying's power attack was so sharp, and his worries were relieved. He looked at dozens of zombies running, his feet stomped, his waist shook, and the steel gun in his left hand was like a water dragon. , Pierced the head of a zombie with a stab, turned around, and swept the steel gun in his hand again, like a sledgehammer, sweeping away all the zombies in a radius of two meters, leaving a place of corpse," Wang Hu, come to me soon, let’s break through quickly," Wang Mang kept shaking, poking, sweeping, and the zombies he killed fell one after another.

"Big brother, I'm here too," Wang Hu carried the knife and ran fast, the zombies on the street rushed towards him, carrying the knife with just a slash, and all the zombies in the way were cut into their heads. Cut in half

"Okay, our two brothers are powerful generals in the world;" Wang Mang raised his steel spear and smashed it down, and in an instant he smashed a group of zombies into mud. Wang Hu finally broke through the siege and got together with Wang Mang. Either slashing or slashing, steel spears or poking or sweeping, Liu Ying is constantly condensing wind blades to kill the lonely zombies. In no time, the three of them finally rushed to a high school in the center of the county.

Wang Mang held the retractable door with one hand, his legs sank, and pushed the retractable door straight in with the strength of his body. Wang Hu was behind the hall, killing a dozen teeth and dancing claws, and rushed. After the zombies also withdrew to the telescopic door, Wang Mang waited for Wang Hu to enter, and closed the telescopic door firmly with both hands. After all this was done, the three of them all sat on the ground and let out a sigh of relief. The zombies outside the door also Unable to enter, he could only stretch out in vain with his hands with sharp nails.

"Brother Mang, there are no zombies in this school," Wang Hu sat on the ground and exhaled with a big mouth while pestering Guan Dao.

"There will not be too many. On the day of the end of the world, there will be a holiday. Some students may make up classes. I don't know if my high school classmates have become zombies. Thinking about it, I still look forward to it," Wang Mang rubbed the scum on his chin. "Let’s go, let’s go to the school building and take a break. The square and the school playground are separated by a wall. It’s very convenient to go to the square,"

"Husband, don't you want the prisms of the zombies we killed? It's a pity." Liu Ying looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and it was heartache. Those were all prisms that could be exchanged for golden dragon coins. Ah, it's so miserable to lose it like this,

"Yeah, Brother Mang, we just killed at least 2.300 zombies. It would be a shame not to pick up those prisms, or should I go out and pick them up?"

Wang Mang stood up holding the steel spear, and said angrily: "You guys, it's really fatal. Thousands of zombies outside are staring at them. Maybe there are still a few Tier 2 zombies lurking inside. Hundreds of prismatic crystals don't even want their lives?" After speaking, they pulled Liu Ying's bulging face;

"Don't worry about those prisms, there will be opportunities to get prisms in the future. Let's go to the teaching building first. I feel that there are people on the fifth floor." Liu Ying and Wang Hu saw Wang Mang's serious appearance, and they also put aside their entanglement, with serious faces. Follow Wang Mang to the teaching building,

On the fifth floor of the teaching building, a few zombies in school uniforms with withered faces and rolling eyes were dangling back and forth in the corridor.

Wang Mang came up the stairs, looked at the zombies, hit a Hache, and patted Liu Ying on the shoulder. Liu Ying was also unambiguous, and a wind blade cut the heads of these zombies; Wang on the side Hu was also somewhat distracted, "Brother Mang, this teaching building is really safe. There are no more than 30 zombies in total. It's really boring." Wang Mang slapped Wang Hu on the back of the head with an angry slap, "Fool, it must be a zombie. Is it fun everywhere? You don’t want to live a comfortable life anymore."

"Husband, you see there are people in that classroom, it seems to be a group of students," Liu Ying said, pointing to the innermost classroom on the fifth floor. Wang Mang followed his fingers and looked at it. As expected, a few students opened the windows. Wang Mang grinned and beckoned at them. Several students saw that the monsters wandering in the corridor had been killed. They quickly opened the wooden door and kept walking towards the classroom. Yelled, "Someone came to save us, we are saved." Wang Mang stood at the door of the classroom and looked inside at about two dozen students. There was also a thin, 4 or 50-year-old man who seemed to be from his high school. Vice-Chancellor.

The more than 20 students in the classroom are also unkempt, and all of them are sweaty. It is estimated that they have been nestled in this classroom for the past five days. The thin, thin old man who is shrinking in the corner, sees the door. The three of Wang Mang quickly stood up, held Wang Mang's hands in tears, and asked eagerly: "Are you the police? Is it the end of the world? Did you eat and drink too?"

At this time, more than 20 people in the classroom heard the food and drink, their eyes lit up, staring straight at the three people’s luggage, Wang Mang and Wang Hu didn’t carry any bags, but Liu Ying brought them. A small satchel contains two bottles of mineral water, a few pieces of bread, and jerky. It is used to replenish the strength of the three people after the battle, so the food is really not enough to share.

"Sorry, we are not the police, and we don’t have much food. I'm afraid that there is not enough food for you. There are not many zombies in the school. As long as you take protective measures and run faster, you can easily get out of the cafeteria. Get food." Wang Mang pulled out his hands and refused directly.

It's not working anymore, the classroom suddenly exploded.

"We are all starving to death. Why are they so shameless and selfish that they don't give us any food,"

"Yeah, I'm almost dying of thirsty. You see, that girl must have food and water in her bag,"

"These people are dressed in weird shapes, with spears in their hands, big swords, and guns on their backs."

"Anyway, no matter what, we just want food. Why are these people so stingy that they deserve to be killed by zombies." The face of a long-haired boy was full of resentment and spit.

Wang Mang frowned. Although he was mentally prepared, he did not expect this group of people to be so shameless. He kindly saved their lives. Not only was he not grateful, he cursed himself to be killed by a zombie. My **** food is for you. It's a duty not to give it to you. It's not that you don't have long hands or legs. The cafeteria is next to you. If you are a little bit courageous, you won't go hungry. Damn, a bunch of scumbags.

"Wang Hu, grab this long-haired boy, and chop off my hands and feet. Feed the zombies." Wang Mang pointed to the most violent scolding boy with long hair and a pocky face.

"Okay, Brother Mang, these scumbags are too ugly, I can't listen to them anymore." Wang Hu held the knife, licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and step by step, he was frightened. The boy who hid under the table walked, "Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, you think I will spare me this time, I will never dare anymore," the long-haired boy knelt under the table and cried his father and called his mother. Wang Hu's begging for mercy, Wang Hu doesn't care about it.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he slashed the table open, stepped on his shoulder, closed the knife and pulled it on the ground like this, "Ah," one arm was cut off intact, followed by the same method, directly cutting the long-haired boy into shape. He lost the stick, threw it down from the back window, and threw it into the pile of zombies. Although Liu Ying couldn't bear it, she still respected Wang Mang's decision and did not intercede for the long-haired boy. After all, what he said was too ugly.

"How about it, is there anyone else who wants food?" Wang Mang asked jokingly at the two dozen people.

At this time, more than 20 people in the classroom were so scared that their faces were pale just now, and they were retching constantly, where they dare to ask for food.