Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

  Wang Jieming, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, doesn't understand the chill of these words, but he still remembers them in his heart.

that person. . . Call Aunt Bai Ling!

  In the backyard of the only small villa in the village, the moonlight elongated the shadows of the two men. They all carried a long gun on their bodies.

   "I'm going, it's going to be summer soon, and the weather is still a bit cold!"

"After all, it's the middle of the night!" Unceremoniously throwing away the remaining cigarette butts in his hand, he stomped on them fiercely, "I don't know what the boss thinks, but fortunately we delayed for a while, so we didn't let it go. That zombie ate that old guy!"

   "No! Don't dawdle, hurry up, the boss asked us to bring people there!"

  Two shadows holding flashlights listened in front of a warehouse. One of them groped and took out a key that refracted light.

  The sound of metal rubbing was heard.

  A shadow of 1.6 meters came out from the door of the backyard lightly at this moment. Those eyes were like sharp black panthers, like ghosts, and they approached the two figures in the blink of an eye.

   There was a click, followed by the sound of the long iron chain being pulled away. After the sound of the creaking iron lock rubbing, creaking, the door opened towards both sides.

At this time, a cold light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, one of them had his throat cut and before he fell down, the other person realized that when he was just about to shoot with a gun, there was a swoosh, swoosh, and there was more in the left heart area. The jaw of a dagger, and on the jaw a hand with a leather glove.

   There is a round and handsome face that looks abnormally white under the moonlight, and the face is expressionless at this time, with a sharp light shining in the eyes, hiding a hint of nausea and fear?

   poof—

  The moment he pulled out the dagger, blood spattered Bai Xiaoxi's face. He deliberately didn't block it, feeling the warm blood on his face and the **** smell rushing into his nasal cavity, the hand holding the dagger was visibly trembling.

  Bai Xiaoxi has done many mental constructions, but in the end it was just imagination, but how could he not be afraid of actually killing a living person?

At this moment, he heard the violent sound of the iron chain shaking, which shocked the stunned Bai Xiaoxi, and quickly reacted. After pulling out the half-moon sword, enduring the nausea, his eyes flashed, and he cut off the heads of the two people who fell on the ground. down.

  Not to mention anything else, from the moment they died, they began to mutate into zombies.

   A person with supernatural powers will not be infected with the zombie virus while alive, but will definitely become a zombie after death.

Following the moonlight outside the gate, the first thing Bai Xiaoxi saw was the sixtieth old man who was still covered in dust on the ground, **** like a rice dumpling, unable to move, his heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly wiped off the blood on his face, and ran past.

"grandmother..."

  Li Dongmei, who had heard the voice outside, was delighted, because her usefulness meant that her son and niece had come back alive. Thinking of this, she moved her body autonomously, approaching the chained zombie.

  Yes, she doesn't want to be Chen Xin's **** and hurt them, even if they are eaten by zombies, she is willing, as long as they are well.

   When he was about to approach, he never expected to hear such a familiar voice.

   It's just too late, she felt a heavy object pressing on her body like a preying beast, and the stench in her nose told her that she was about to be torn apart by zombies.