When I woke up, I conquered the end of the world

"The wound is not bandaged?" He glanced at it and asked in a low voice.

Horsen withdrew his hand naturally, pulled out the gun and stuffed it into his hand, "Small wound, don't worry about it."

He still wanted to continue to ask: "But..."

"Be careful ahead!" Holson raised his voice to remind.

He came back to his senses and looked at the zombies coming from a distance. Unlike the zombies he saw being imprisoned, these zombies didn't seem to have evolved, and they still kept their original trajectory, staggering towards them Come under siege.

The only thing worth noting is that there is enthusiasm in those eyes, as if they haven't eaten a big meal for hundreds of years. When they see fresh humans, they quickly want to pounce on them and eat them hard.

He raised the gun in his hand, and aimed at the besieging zombies, killing them one after another.

After finally cleaning up the zombies in front of him, he turned his eyes to the people standing in the distance, and he was looking at the zombies in front of him with cold eyes, forming a clean circle around him, and outside the circle were a large number of zombie corpses. The slime from the explosion was also spilled outside.

And Holson inside the circle, with clean clothes and no panic, quickly aimed for a headshot, all in one go.Many zombies attacked under this cruel and merciless massacre, and their attacks gradually became slow. Their ferocious faces and teeth opened and closed, as if they wanted to express their grievances.

Even though they are all zombies, what grievances should I say to a human like Komori?

He raised his gun, fired at the zombies, and cleaned up the rest of the zombies, before he could wipe off the mucus splashed by the zombies on his wrist.

He felt something rushing from behind, and raised his gun reflexively.

"Don't, don't, don't...Second boss, it's me." The fat man raised his hands and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Why are you here? Go back and take refuge, this is not the place you should come." Xing Shao reminded.

Fatty He had a bitter expression on his face, hugged his thighs, looked tremblingly at the fallen bodies on the ground, and whispered, "Second Boss, I don't want to come either, but... I, I..."

"what happened?"

"I was in the base just now, and when I received a call for help, a crystal image suddenly flashed in the center of the hall. It seemed that the location was very familiar to me. It was the location where I escaped. Someone was sending out a distress signal."

Xing Shao's eyes suddenly widened with joy.

"Someone sent a distress signal, which means that the signal can still be received here."

"This, this, Second Boss, don't get too excited. I also talked about this with the Boss's subordinates just now. They told me cruelly that the signal can only be received within a short distance."

Fatty He looked at his disappointed eyes for a moment, and said helplessly: "Just like the boss issued the order just now, it is also because the distance between each other is very close. If you go beyond that range, you still cannot receive it."

"I can't accept it... Alas..." Xing Shao sighed slowly, and his original hope was instantly shattered.

Holson walked over from a distance, "Have you seen the location where the distress signal was sent?"

"It should be my first time. When I met the boss and the second boss, at the bottom of the collapsed ground next to me, I don't know what happened, but someone would hide there."

"Maybe he was besieged by zombies and fell down accidentally." Xing Shao looked at Fatty He who was hugging his thigh, making it extremely difficult for him to walk forward.

Although the journey to the collapsed place is not far, the zombies killed just now are just a drop in the bucket.Walking forward, there will be more zombies ambushing, and they may attack him at any time when he is caught off guard.

Being hugged like this, how could he react quickly, "Can you let me go first."

He stretched out his hand and tried his best to grab Fatty He's hand, but the chubby big hand was quite strong, and the movement of holding him was like iron tongs, holding him tightly, and he really couldn't break free for a while.

Fatty He was pitiful, choked a few times and said, "Second Boss, I'm afraid."

"Go back if you're afraid." Horsen glared at Fatty He displeased.

Fatty He felt the eyes that were about to swallow him alive. He was looking at the long distance from the refuge, and went back alone. What would he do if he encountered a surviving zombie.So he simply went to the rescue with the boss and the second boss. It was the safest thing to be with the boss and the second boss.

He immediately shook his head and let go of his hand quickly. "I won't hold the second eldest's leg anymore."

He wanted to hold the hand of the second boss, but he was slapped down before he could touch it.

Fatty He looked at the back of the red hand, and saw the hand of the second boss being grasped by the white and slender fingers with clear knuckles-the whole person collapsed.

Xing Shao turned his head slightly, looked at Horsen's serious expression, and shifted his gaze to the fingers holding his palm.

"You won't let him hold my hand, but what are you holding it for?" The corners of his lips twitched constantly.

Holson said seriously, "I'm afraid."

"What?" Xing Shao used his only free finger to pick out his ears, unable to believe what he heard.

Horsen's tall body clung to his side, "Brother-in-law, I'm afraid."

His hair was messed up, and he coughed lightly all over, "...Don't, don't be joking."

The zombies were killed just now cleanly, and the attacks made every second were extremely precise, without even wasting a single bullet.

Most of the zombies lying on the ground are Holson's masterpieces. Even in the later stage, some zombies are afraid of seeing Holson. Most of them died and escaped quickly, so they can quickly clear the zombies. .

But this person who killed zombies without batting an eye actually hugged his arm at this moment, showing a fragile look, hanging on his back, and kept whispering that he was afraid.

He thought it was because the zombies felt scared when they saw Horsen.

But this finger is really cold, and it feels quite comfortable to the touch under the scorching sun.I wanted to wave it away, but I thought it was a natural mat, and it was not bad to hold it like this.

But the unusually cold, unlike the temperature of a living person, drove him to look again. The fingers were pale and bloodless, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.

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