I Have a Zombie Assistance System

The man responded and hurried out again.

Qiu Zhilan took a look and asked, "What did that person do again?"

He stared at the scan for a while and replied, "Many people were coming in and out of the warehouse. It seems they were preparing to run away."

Qiu Zhilan immediately became anxious, "Do you want to stop them?"

He shook his head, "Don't worry, the boss is still here, how dare his subordinates run away? Besides, wouldn't it be better if someone helps us carry our things into the car, otherwise we will have to take action later."

Qiu Zhilan thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case, then she said nothing more.

He then glanced at Wang Qiushui again.

Wang Qiushui understood, stretched his arm into the room, and then selected one of the targets.

The life-or-death knife slashed across it, and another gun was cut into two pieces.

And Wang Qiushui immediately retracted his hand.

Those people were in a panic again, and their eyes were darting around, trying to find any clues. In fact, everything was in vain.

Brother Pao is even more irritated. This feeling of knowing that his opponent is right next to him but not seeing him is really uncomfortable. If he hadn't considered that he would be accidentally injured by stray bullets if he fired randomly in the house, he would have wanted his men to shoot him.

Fortunately, at this time, the man ran back again. Seeing the panicked people, he naturally guessed what was going on. However, he didn't ask any more questions and just said, "Boss, I've sent people there, but it won't be finished for a while, so it will take some time."

Brother Pao waved his hand, "I know, let them hurry up."

The man nodded and said, "Actually, this is not a bad thing. It takes time for us to move things. Since they want to waste time with us, then they can continue to waste time. Maybe by the time we finish moving things , their bodies were also exposed because they could not hold on."

Brother Pao thought for a while and exhaled, "Well, by the way, let them be careful, maybe those four people will turn around and deal with them."

The man responded and walked out quickly.

Next, Wang Qiushui continued to cut off the guns in the hands of those people, and the ground was soon covered with gun remains.

Those people would be wary at first, but later on, they would gradually become numb. Some even held guns in their hands, praying that it would be their turn next. After all, the opponent's purpose seems to be just to chop down the gun. If he keeps holding the gun in his hand, it's hard to say whether he will chop down people as well. Unfortunately, Brother Pao was watching from behind, so those people couldn't just throw away their guns and could only hold on.

Brother Pao looked at the pile of broken guns on the ground and couldn't bear to look at them any longer. These are all people who eat. He had to exchange them with great difficulty, but in the end they became scrap metal. At the same time, his hatred for those four people also became deeper. He really had to peel off their skin and bones to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, Brother Pao looked at the empty house and felt helpless in his heart. He didn't even know where his opponent was, so how could he skin him and remove his bones?

The four people outside the door didn't matter. It took a long time for them to transform. When the transformation time was up, they just needed to take some stamina medicine. And this happened to be something that Little Pao Brother and the others didn't know. They thought they were just like the masked people, completely overdrafting their bodies and injecting transformation needles.

During this time, all the guns of those people were chopped off and they had to be replaced with knives. Only the little gunman in the back still holds a complete gun in his hand, and it is also the only gun in the house.

It's not that Wang Qiushui couldn't cut it off, it would just take some effort at most. The main reason is to give Brother Pao a little hope. The greater the hope now, the deeper the despair will be later. If I cut off Brother Pao's gun right now, I'm afraid it would alert the enemy, which would be pointless.

At this time, the man walked in in a hurry and said, "Boss, it's done. We can go."

Brother Pao stood up and waved his hand, "Protect me out, prepare to retreat."

The others prepared for action, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief that they could finally leave this damn room. Every second spent in this room was torture.

Suddenly, the man covered his neck violently, "If I had known, I would have died if I came back, so I wouldn't have come back."

Brother Pao was stunned for a moment and said angrily, "What do you mean? Did you just want to run away with my things? Are you going to betray me?"

The man glanced at Brother Pao, smiled, and then a blood line appeared on his neck.

Brother Pao quickly took a step back, his eyes filled with fear.

With a "swish", the man's head was sprayed into the sky by the blood that surged up. The blood spurted out like a fountain and scattered on the people around him.

Those people felt the warm blood drops falling on their bodies, but none of them dared to move, for fear that if they moved, they would become the next target.

Qiu Zhilan had already seen Wang Qiushui take action, so he covered his sister's eyes first and looked at him, "Didn't you just say that you would wait until the cruel things were done in the room?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, "That's how murder is, chop off the head with one knife. This is indeed a bit cruel, but only in this way can the deterrence be strong enough. You see, they all look like they are about to be scared to death. ."

Brother Pao was a little confused. He was shocked by the betrayal of his subordinates and the sudden death of his subordinates in front of him. He didn't know what to do. He had killed many people, but he had never seen such a scene before. The scene replayed before his eyes again and again, stimulating his nerves.

And after those people had been tortured for such a long time, looking at the gun that was cut into two pieces on the ground, and then looking at the beheaded corpse, they seemed to have seen their future.

Finally, someone yelled, dropped the knife in his hand, and rushed out like a madman, "I don't want to play anymore!"

The remaining people looked at Brother Pao and then at the door, feeling a little moved. At the same time, I regretted why I didn't rush out immediately. Now that Brother Pao has reacted, it might not be so easy to escape.

However, as soon as the man rushed to the door, his body and head were suddenly separated. The head was still rushing forward due to inertia, while the body was kicked and flew back, landing on the ground.

Those people were stunned for a moment, and suddenly took a breath of air. This death was too terrible. They really didn't even see their opponent, and they were suddenly beheaded.

Brother Pao's blood surged, and he suddenly pushed away the people in front of him, took a step forward, and shot near the door with his gun.

The bullet went out with a "clack-clack" sound, hitting the wall and splashing all over the wall.

When the gunfire stopped, the door frame had been smashed, but there was no sign of anyone or the zombies being shot.