Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

Fuck, is he really the awakened person next to the boss?

"Drag the car, it's out of gas, she's going to fly." Seeing that the man didn't notice anything unusual, Lin Jiayao shook the muzzle of the gun, and the golden key began to spin around the muzzle, so that the other party couldn't see the characters on it clearly.

The man looked at the woman in the main cab in the direction the co-pilot girl's muzzle was pointing.

At this moment, her whole body was trembling, her head was lowered, and she bumped her head against the steering wheel one after another, and it seemed that she had slipped too far.

He didn't know that the trembling of the woman in the main cab was because of fear.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also caught sight of the golden keys lying around with the medicines on the dashboard, and secretly made a judgment in his heart.

This must be the people around the BOSS, that's right, the women around the BOSS, let alone me, maybe my boss hasn't seen much.

And the girl in the co-pilot was very naturally indifferent, so he didn't have any doubts.

"Okay sister, my buddies help... I will help you tow the car."

After the man made an OK gesture, he let go of the hand holding the car door and jumped out of the car.

He climbed back to his car to find a piece of rope, hooked the front bumper of the monster truck and the front bumper of the heavy truck, tied the rope tightly, gestured OK to Lin Jiayao on the heavy truck, and then started After getting off the heavy truck, he reversed the car carefully.

He didn't dare to drive too fast to make the two awakened people angry. The main driver was too big, so it's not surprising that he would do anything if he angered her.

As he reversed the car, a voice came from the intercom in the car.

"Here... who are the brothers from outside?"

The man on the heavy truck picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button to speak, and replied briefly: "Sister next to BOSS."

"Oh?"

The voice on the walkie-talkie was obviously a little surprised. After a while, the voice from the walkie-talkie sounded again.

"Treat me well, I'll come and have a look later."

"Drip-drip-drip-drip-"

The sound of the heavy truck backing up kept ringing.

Every time this ear-piercing notification sounded, it meant that he was one step closer to the gate of the factory area, and one step closer to the dragon pool and tiger den in the factory.

Lin Xiwan, who still had her head down and didn't dare to lift it up, tilted her head slightly, and looked at her younger sister who was leaning on the seat and seemed calm and composed.

"Yao...what should I do..." Lin Xiwan said, her voice sounded like she was about to cry, "I'm going in..."

"Yao... when the time comes, you take your guns. If they make a move, I will fight them directly. When the time comes, you can take advantage of me..."

Lin Xiwan fell silent in the middle of speaking.

Because even if she tried her best, she couldn't kill all the voodoo cults.

Even if she held back the voodoo cultists, her own sister would not be able to escape.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness enveloped Lin Xiwan.

At this moment, she wished that she was a C-level or even a B-level awakener, could crush the voodoo with absolute power, and then leave safely with her sister.

But she is not.

She is only a D-rank awakener, and the metabolism of blood crystals in her body is not fast, and her promotion is very slow.

The translation is-the talent is not high.

At this moment, Lin Xiwan began to blame herself.

Lin Jiayao saw her sister's state at this time, and a little distress flashed in her eyes.

In order to protect herself, my sister really endured too much pressure, but she never showed her fragile appearance in front of herself, she just endured it silently.

But in front of this situation, which in my sister's eyes is a dead end no matter what, my sister still couldn't suppress her emotions.

"Sister... I'm here." Lin Jiayao patted her sister's back lightly, comforting, "Trust me."

At this time, a system interface also appeared in Lin Jiayao's eyes.

She switched the interface to login, then hugged the rifle in her arms and leaned against her back.

She still has the fourth zombie that has not logged in... Florida City is an optional location. If she is lucky, she can control the mutated zombies that feel Florida City.

If you're lucky enough to control a nearby mutated zombie, Lin Jiayao might be able to manipulate it a little bit.

But the registration of new zombies is completely random, and Lin Jiayao can't control it at all.

Take a gamble.

Lin Jiayao decisively chose zombie No. [-], and her consciousness quickly switched to the new zombie.

Slowly controlling the zombies to open their eyes, Lin Jiayao saw the city of Fozhou under the rain, with dilapidated high-rise buildings everywhere, and biters wandering around.

Lin Jiayao clenched her fists slightly, and after looking around, her heart sank.

Such a feeble force...

Looks like a lost bet.

Not only is the registered zombie a biteer, but the location is also in the urban area of ​​Florida City.

Now there is no time for her to upgrade the zombies. She directly switched her consciousness back to her main body without even looking at the evacuation point and evacuation time.

There is no need to pay attention to zombie No. [-], just let it stay there until it gets lost.

The mask is in Xinzhou City, An Xiaoxi is in Donghai City, and No. [-]'s beehive zombie is far away in America.

It's up to you now.

As long as the Voodoo Cult discovers her disguise, she will take out all the M4s from the warehouse without hesitation, use the bone spur control to start strafing, and fire with full power.

As for the explanation, just wait until you survive.

At this time, the heavy truck had already dragged the two trucks to the gate of the factory.

The window on the sister's side has been smashed by Lin Jiayao, even through the heavy rain, Lin Jiayao can still smell the pungent smell of blood.

Among the remains of the corpse hanging on the door, Lin Jiayao saw the astonished head of Brother Gou.

His head with a stunned expression was placed in the center of the right door, surrounded by a circle of nails facing his male organs... It looked like a sunflower head.

It is the evil aesthetic of voodoo that ordinary people cannot understand.

Under the washing of the rain, the corpses were still dripping blood, and it seemed that they had just been slaughtered not long ago.

There was no woman's body on the door, nor Brother Gou's two daughters.

Lin Jiayao's heart sank, and she faintly had a bad premonition...

Thinking back to those two cute girls who would shyly hand out candies when they saw her, Lin Jiayao's knuckles holding the gun grip turned white.

After entering the factory area, the music became even louder.

In the open space in the center of the factory area, there is a proposed table, and the tarpaulin props up an open space. On the open space is a band playing.

On the outside of the tarp, there are members of the voodoo cult who are drenched in the rain.

Some people were injecting drugs in the heavy rain, trembling all over; some people were holding a woman whose limbs had been cut off, doing indescribable things; more people were just holding up the wine bottles in their hands, shaking wildly with the rhythm of the music.

The heavy truck dragged the car Lin Jiayao was sitting on, backed up steadily, and drove towards the warehouse of the factory area. He was extremely skilled in driving, and seemed to be a driver used by the voodoo sect.

After backing the car all the way into the warehouse, Lin Jiayao finally did not hear the annoying sound of raindrops hitting the roof of the car.

After parking the car, the driver on the heavy truck jumped out of the car and leaned on the window of the co-pilot.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

The voodoo driver knocked on the window of the co-pilot, and asked Lin Jiayao, the co-pilot, "Is there anything else I can do for you, big sister?"

"roll."

"okay!"

After getting a reply that wasn't unexpected, the driver stopped making fun of himself, jumped out of the car, and ran towards the carnival.

The voodoo driver didn't feel anything unusual during the whole process.

The crazy driver of drug driving, and a cold-faced crazy girl who dared to ride in the drug-driving car with an indifferent face and shot at every turn.

Don't think this is cool?As a voodoo driver he thought it was cool and fit his vision of voodoo behavior.Crazy and fun.

After the voodoo driver walked away and the surroundings fell into silence, Lin Xiwan stopped hitting the steering wheel with her forehead, and quietly turned her head to look at her sister.

"What... what should we do now?" Lin Xiwan asked her sister in a low voice.

Before she knew it, she had subconsciously relied on her sister and asked her what to do.

It may be because her younger sister behaved too calmly after encountering the voodoo cult, which made Lin Xiwan subconsciously feel that her younger sister is very reliable now.

"Don't worry...I'm thinking." Lin Jiayao didn't turn her head to look in the direction of her sister. She had already put her hands on the bed and listened with bone spurs, and heard the footsteps of someone coming.

Not just one person.

Has it been discovered?

Lin Jiayao opened the system warehouse interface, and the bones on her back twisted slightly, ready to fight at any time.

Through the rearview mirror, she could see in the rain, a voodoo cultist wearing a full protective mask was rushing towards this side with several subordinates, and they were carrying several snakeskin bags in their hands.

No gun?

"Sister, someone is here."

Lin Jiayao relaxed her body a little, lowered the gun in her hand slightly, and placed it in the blind spot next to the car door, quietly waiting for the voodoo cultist to come over.

Soon, the leader of the voodoo cultist with a full face mask stopped at the side door of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

The iron sheet of the car door made a sound, Lin Jiayao reached out and rolled down the car window a little, but did not open the door.

Her eyes were indifferent, and she glanced at the people below, without speaking.

It's not that she pretended to be cold on purpose, but that she didn't know what to say.

In this case, the best choice is to keep your mouth shut.

Seeing Lin Jiayao's character of repelling people thousands of miles away, the full-face voodoo teacher who knocked on the door just now let out a muffled laugh inside the mask:

"Sister, how is the situation of the boss recently? Brothers are very worried."

"Don't be hypocritical." Lin Jiayao heard the foolishness in the masked man's tone, and replied in a low voice.