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Chapter 195

"I'm going to lure monsters... I'm the thigh of our team! To be fair, whoever is the weakest will be the one to lure. You happen to be the weakest in our team. Anyway, it's okay if you die, and without you, a cancerous teammate, the next game will be nothing." Much simpler."

Haruguo continued to encourage Curly to sacrifice himself as bait, but Curly refused to agree, ran away and distanced himself from Haruguo, laughing and cursing.

"Fuck you, uncle! Believe it or not, I'm going to challenge you and let you see who is the weakest..."

Chun Hei seemed to be determined to turn on the death mode for the two blood bags. Seeing that no one was going to act as a bait to attract monsters, he had to bravely come to the door of this pink hair salon cautiously.

Just a little closer to the door, a witch (witch) lying on the inside immediately straightened up, staring at Chunhei with its gleaming red eyes, and opened its mouth to issue a shrill high-pitched warning, as if taking another step forward. will jump over.

"I rely, I rely, I rely..."

When Haruhiro saw this, he thought he had disturbed these monsters, so he turned around and ran away, looked behind him, and found that the monsters were not chasing after him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said unwillingly.

"Is there no way to get around these witch chickens?"

Not only Chunhei, but also Hao Meng also wanted to go in and get the blood bag. After all, having a blood bag is equivalent to an extra life.

So she thought about it, and then suggested.

"Which one of you has a Molotov cocktail? Break the glass and throw one inside and run away. Anyway, the door is small, and these witches won't be able to escape for a while, and they might be burned to death."

Reminiscent of the previous effect of Molotov cocktails in a small space, everyone seemed to think that this method was feasible, and they all lowered their heads and checked their equipment columns.

"I didn't. It would have been better if I didn't throw the Molotov cocktail just now. It's all because of Curly Hair."

"Would earth bombs work?"

"I do have a Molotov cocktail. I originally planned to keep it to burn TANK (tank), but I have kept it since the beginning and now I am not willing to use it."

Brother Trumpet finished speaking and took out the Molotov cocktail, held it in his hand and looked at his teammates, hesitant and seemed a bit reluctant.

"The blood bag is important, TANK will talk about it later, maybe we can pick up a fire bottle later on the road."

After Haruki finished speaking, he shot through the transparent glass of the hair salon, pointed at the monsters with the gun and shouted to Brother Trumpet.

"Throw a fire bottle at the facade, throw it and run."

However, Brother Trumpet still has some concerns.

"If I throw it away, wouldn't the hatred of these monsters be all on me? What if they run out?"

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll cover you."

Haruko patted his chest and promised.

Brother Trumpet hesitated when he saw this, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Well, you must cover me!"

Except for the trumpet brother who was still holding the fire bottle and staying near the hair salon, everyone else evacuated to a safe place far away and waited and watched.

I saw Brother Xiaohao throwing the fire bottle in his hand into the hair salon, turned his head and ran away, and suddenly there was a sharp and shrill ghost howling in the hair salon in the distance, and at the same time, a reminder appeared in the lower left corner of the screen.

[The trumpet brother disturbed the witch]
The inside of the pink hair salon was on fire, and the witches who were crawling inside were in a mess, and then they found the arsonist who turned and fled.

The four witches flocked to the narrow doorway, only got stuck for a moment, and then all rushed out of the room.

I saw four witches covered in flames running from the hair salon, quickly catching up with Brother Trumpet and grabbing him to the ground, then the four witches sat around Brother Trumpet who was already lying on the ground, and kept rushing towards him Waving claws on the body.

The trumpet brother lay on the ground and shot back twice weakly with a small pistol, but found that there was no one to help him fight these monsters.

"Hey, where is the person? What about the agreed cover? Why is it just me?"

As soon as the trumpet brother finished shouting, he heard something falling beside him, making a 'beep beep' sound.

As soon as he heard the sound, he immediately knew what it was next to him, and even knew who threw it.

"Curly, you are still throwing soil bombs at my side! Do you want to do this!"

After Curly threw the bomb into the pile of witches, he didn't go to save Brother Trumpet. Instead, he said proudly from the side.

"Ahaha! Because you are dead, there will be one less person to grab the blood bag! Dead people don't need blood bags."

Bang!
Under the pincer attack of four witches covered in flames, Brother Trumpet had only a trace of residual blood left, and with the explosion of a soil bomb, he was finally on the spot.

It's just that the bomb didn't seem to be very powerful. The explosion didn't kill the group of witches, but instead angered them.

Realizing that something was wrong, the curly-haired hurriedly took up his gun and aimed at the witches who were still alive, and just shot and killed a witch with blood, the remaining three witches let out a shrill howl, spread out, and rushed towards the solitary witch One person here with curly hair.

Curly Hair only had time to shoot and kill the second witch that rushed towards him from the front. He was quickly surrounded by witches attacking from both sides. Before he could resist in close combat, he was put to the ground.

"Anyone of you, come and save me! Two witches with very weak blood, help me beat them..."

"It's really a good reincarnation, who will the heavens spare, the curly hair made you not save me, and you even fell into trouble, you are stupid!"

Already dead, the trumpet brother who was in the perspective of his teammates watching the battle couldn't help but feel very happy when he saw that the curly hair was finally put by the witch.

Then he began to wonder where Chunhei and Hao Meng had gone. Not only had they not helped him when he fell to the ground, but now Curly Mao fell to the ground and there was no one to save him. Could it be...

Thinking of this, he hurriedly switched the perspective of his teammates, and came to Chunhei's perspective.

really!

At this time, the fire in the hair salon had long been extinguished, and the two rushed into the hair salon, entering a small room with swimsuit posters on the walls.

The most conspicuous thing in the small room were the two blood bags placed on the bed. When they saw the blood bags, the two rushed to grab them.

Just one person.

After grabbing the blood pack, Haruhiro picked up the remaining grenade launcher and said excitedly.

"Oh! Invincible! This wave is stable! What are you afraid of if there are grenades!"

At the same time, there was a miserable howl outside, and the curly hair hung up.

"It's still invincible, I think the real cancer is the two of you! You sold two teammates for two blood packs... I see how I will live without you in the future."

Brother Xiaohao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Haruhiro's words "invincible" were like a curse. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside. It sounded like a large group of zombies were approaching, and it was also mixed with the cries of several special infected people.

The tide of corpses is coming again!
"I'll see how the two of you deal with the tide of corpses. It's useless without the cover of your teammates and with blood packs."

Curly, who had already died in battle, put on a gesture of watching the show. At this time, the first batch of zombies rushed into the hair salon, screaming strangely and trying to rush into the small room.

"What are you afraid of? It's enough to have me here."

Haruki said indifferently, and then fired a grenade into the room outside through the curtain.

Unexpectedly, the grenade was bounced by a zombie wearing a body armor and an explosion-proof helmet blocking the door, and then bounced back, landing just at the feet of Hao Meng and Chunhei.

The two of them looked down at the grenade that was about to explode at their feet, and there was only one word in their hearts.

Finish!
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