Pick Up An Apocalyptic World

The head with a beard is more fortunate, because the position is relatively back, and he was not immediately targeted as an attack.

But he saw a little brother with his own eyes, right in front of him, was bitten in the neck by a Tibetan mastiff.

In less than three seconds, the little brother had already breathed in more and exhaled less.

"Old...big, help...me."

The little brother, unable to pull the Tibetan mastiff away with his hands, saw the beard leader hiding by the side and cast his gaze for help.

Seeing the little brother's gaze for help, the bearded leader raised his pistol, no longer worrying that the next one was the own little brother.

Bang bang bang.

The Tibetan mastiff aimed at the younger brother was a series of pistol attacks.

Pouch.

Although the Tibetan Mastiff is a zombie dog, it still does not have the defensive ability of the Bursher after all, and the bullet still shot into its body.

If it is an ordinary Tibetan Mastiff, perhaps it has been shot and killed by this time.

Unfortunately, what they are facing today is not an ordinary dog, but a zombie dog, as long as they don't hit the zombie dog's head.

The bullets they fired didn't play any role except to add some wounds to their bodies.

The bullets fired by the head of the beard all hit the Tibetan Mastiff.

The Tibetan Mastiff was irritated by the pistol behind him, and loosened his little brother's neck.

Turning his head suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce look.

In any case, the original intention of the head of the beard has been achieved.

But when he saw the eyes of the Tibetan Mastiff, he realized that he seemed to have done something that he shouldn't do.

Roar.

With a low roar, the Tibetan Mastiff turned his head on the spot and jumped up to the head of the beard.

At this time, the head of the beard was completely panicked, and the bullet in his hand, as if he were not dead, kept shooting at the Tibetan mastiff.

Click.

The bullet is over.

At this time, his face was also scratched from top to bottom by the sharp claws of the Tibetan Mastiff.

Bright red blood ran down his cheeks.

pain.

it hurts.

"what."

The beard leader also couldn't help uttering a violent scream. It was so painful to be clawed by a claw. You can imagine what the little brother just experienced.

But he had no time to imagine, because his pupils had seen the Tibetan mastiff with sharp teeth, attacking him on the neck.

Pouch.

The sharp teeth pierced the aorta of the neck of the neck of the beard very smoothly.

The blood was sprayed in mid-air like a small fountain, as if it were not for money, forming a small patch of blood mist.

At this moment, the head of the beard also wanted to be like the little brother just now, desperately pulling the Tibetan mastiff on his chest with his hands.

However, it didn't work.

It seemed that it took a long time for the Tibetan Mastiff to attack the first person to attack the bearded leader, but in fact it took less than ten seconds in total.

When other people saw these dogs being so cruel, not all of them stayed behind to help their companions. Many people chose to flee here directly.

Faced with such a cruel dog, even if they have weapons in their hands, they have no idea of ​​fighting against it.

Because they saw the bullet hit these dogs, it had no effect at all, and it even caused a more ferocious attack on the other side.

Just how fast they can run, ten seconds, even if they run at full strength, it is only a few tens of meters away.

This distance, for these ferocious zombie dogs, is just a fleeting time.

"what."

The screams echoed on this embankment.

Under the fierce attack of six zombie dogs, the team of thirteen members did not resist for thirty seconds and was destroyed by the group.

After killing these people, the zombie dog still remembers the owner's words and needs to clean up the scene.

The zombie dog pulled all the corpses back very spiritually and dragged them into the dark passage.

Click, click, click.

If someone is near here, you will hear the sound of animals chewing.

After about half an hour, the river embankment restored a piece of tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

The blood sprinkled on the river embankment is still telling everyone that a very tragic murder happened here.

The other side.

After leaving the abandoned paper mill, the old Wei Xiaobai opened the road ahead. Under Liu Mingyu's instructions, he avoided one after another obviously inhabited houses, and quickly shuttled through the small roads and alleys.

This is near the ancestral hall of Liu's family, a place where Liu Mingyu often played when he was a child. He was familiar with the small roads and alleys here.

Because this is the Liu Family's ancestral hall, most of the old buildings have not been demolished, so there is generally no change.

Soon, under Liu Mingyu's instructions, everyone left the Liu Family Ancestral Hall and walked to the main road in the village.

Seeing more people around him, Old Wei's mood finally relaxed.

However, he just relaxed a bit, and his vigilance is still very high.

More people means more danger.

Don't look at the people around you are ordinary villagers, but just because of ordinary villagers, I almost got the trick.

The weapons in their hands were taken away by Liu Mingyu in the process of escaping. This is Liujia Village. It is impossible to hold the gun in his hand so carelessly.

When Liu Mingyu recovered the M4A1, he naturally caused the four bodyguards to look sideways, but Liu Mingyu did not explain anything.

They are professional bodyguards, knowing what to say and what not to say.

The best idea for a boss with this ability is to put away the curiosity in his heart and protect the boss.

"Let's go home and have a look."

Liu Mingyu said.

They did not go back to retrieve the car. Judging from the sniper who had just hidden behind them, who knew how many people they had hidden there.

Picking up the car is not a wise choice. Besides, it is not a long journey back here.

But it should not be taken lightly because it is not a long distance.

Liu Mingyu looked at the more villagers around him. Many of them were old people he knew well, but there were also some strange faces.

He paid full attention to the situation around him, and did not dare to be careless at all.

However, not long after walking, I met an acquaintance, his uncle, who was relatively unfamiliar.

Seeing the uncle, the other party clearly saw him.

Liu Mingyu immediately shouted to the uncle: "Hello, uncle."

Hearing Liu Mingyu’s greeting, the uncle was obviously taken aback, then he reacted and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't this Mingyu? I'm back."

"Yes, uncle, come back and do something." Liu Mingyu also smiled back.

"Good boy, this is your girlfriend, not bad." The uncle saw Huang Yu on the side and praised him with a thumbs up.

"Well, thank you, uncle, I have something to do, let's go first." After Liu Mingyu said hello, he declined the other party's idea of ​​continuing the conversation.

Liujiacun said it was big and not small.

Along the way, Liu Mingyu met many Uncle uncles and had to say hello when he saw them.

After patiently greeted him, he walked quickly and headed straight to his home.

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