"Poof", blood spurted out, and the mercenary was hacked to death by Zhao Ziyang with a shovel.

After hacking the mercenary to death, Zhao Ziyang immediately pushed the engineer into a shovel dance. After cutting down several zombies surrounding him, he climbed up the wall with the fire support of the Blades and others, and sat there breathing heavily.

The gunfire stopped, and several people were temporarily in a safe state. The life-and-death battle just now consumed a lot of their physical strength.

The little wild cat stared blankly at a group of zombies lying on the mercenary's body and chewing on it, and tears suddenly flowed down.

"Special Forces, wuwuwu...how could you kill him? He is our comrade!" The little wild cat accused Zhao Ziyang of his behavior.

"Shut up!" Zhao Ziyang roared, staring at the little wild cat with fierce eyes: "Listen, if you encounter this situation, I will not hesitate to kill you. We are in this kind of dog days.

Don't think about who can protect you in this situation, you'd better not be bitten or caught by zombies, otherwise I will shoot your head off."

The little wild cat was shocked. She did not expect that Zhao Ziyang, who had always indulged her, would have such a big reaction. But she was sure that if she was really bitten by a zombie, Zhao Ziyang would really kill her. Those eyes said everything.

"Huh..." Zhao Ziyang exhaled heavily, patted the little wild cat on the head and said softly: "Listen, your martial arts are very good, and you have to protect me when necessary. I know you are timid, but here

In this situation, you must understand the cruelty of living. The brother just now doesn't want to become a zombie. He doesn't want to become a zombie and open his dehumanized mouth to his former comrades. Maybe... maybe when you are the last one left,

You still have to guarantee that even if you die, you still have to be yourself."

"I, I..." The little wild cat looked at Zhao Ziyang blankly.

"Haha, don't think so much. I can't guarantee who will live to the end, but you should be the one who lives the longest." Zhao Ziyang comforted the little wild cat with a smile.

"Yes." The little wild cat nodded meekly. She knew that Zhao Ziyang could not give her any promise. In this case, no one could care about anyone and could only rely on herself.

The zombies below were piled up in a pile and desperately trying to climb up. Occasionally, a few stacked up high enough to get up were killed with one shot.
Chapter completed!