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Chapter 5 The Running Fat Man

Peng Peng! Wang Fusheng pulled the trigger twice in a row, and two bullets hit again. He had already hit a bullet and the strong zombie's head. The body of the zombie that rushed over shook, and then fell to the ground with a touch. Wang Fusheng's points on the electronic device jumped upwards for 10 points in an instant.

"It takes three shots to die before you can die. Damn, no." Wang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he finally fell down, but at the same time, a scene that surprised Wang Fusheng appeared. The zombie killed by Wang Fusheng directly exploded a magazine.

According to the sound of the magazine landing, Wang Fusheng could be 200% sure that the bullets in the magazine should be full and can be used directly when they pick them up. However, when the magazine landed on the ground, Wang Fusheng had not had time to be happy. A zombie next to the death zombie stretched out its rotten palm, picked up the magazine and swallowed it into his mouth, and then continued to pounce on Wang Fusheng. Wang Fusheng couldn't help but swear.

"Don't play like this." Facing the 11 strong zombies that rushed over, Wang Fusheng roared angrily, then turned his head and ran away. There was still one bullet left in the pistol, and Wang Fusheng had one bullet on his body. Two bullets were facing the 11 strong zombies that needed three guns to face the 11 strong zombies that needed three guns to run. Besides running, Wang Fusheng could not think of any other way.

Just as Wang Fusheng was resting, a fat man was running in sweat and rain on the north side of the ruins of the No. 01542 war. Behind him, a huge zombie king more than three meters tall followed the fat man. Behind the zombie king, several strong zombies were sporadically followed. As the fat man wanted to get rid of the zombie king and kept running around, the number of zombies chasing the fat man behind him continued to increase.

In a narrow alley, the fat man squandered his power and finally squeezed his body out of the narrow alley. Logically speaking, although there was only half of the gun left on both sides of the alley. After the fat man squeezed over desperately, there was no movement on the walls on both sides, it should be very strong. However, when the fat man escaped the zombie king's sharp claws with a slight slight margin, squeezed out of the alley, ready to twist his butt to the zombie king and leave casually.

Boom! The zombie king was running fast, and his big hand slapped at the walls on both sides. The originally seemingly solid wall collapsed instantly. The zombie king rushed over without encountering any obstacles. The fat man's body trembled, then screamed and turned around and ran wildly.

The running fat man's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he kept searching for the surrounding buildings. Suddenly, a four-story dangerous building appeared in front of the fat man's eyes. The fat man's eyes lit up and rushed in immediately, then rushed out of the narrow space at the back door.

The zombie king running rapidly was stuck in the door frame. The dangerous building on the fourth floor trembled, and the fat man who wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Before he could sweat, the fat man's body trembled rapidly. The fat man's legs seemed to be equipped with a motor, running quickly.

Boom! The whole earth trembled, and the four-story dangerous building fell into pieces under the struggle of the Zombie King. The Zombie King and the zombies following the Zombie King were buried in the ruins of the collapsed building. The fat man escaped mysteriously, and when the building was dumped, a large stone flew over the roof.

"Huh... NND If you don't die like this, you will become a god." The fat man sat on the ground regardless of sweat and dust on the ground. Seeing the points on his electronic device jumping up a few times, the fat man felt happy.

However, the fat man immediately found that there seemed to be something wrong, because when the points on the electronic device were jumping, he could only jump a few times like two or three kittens. The fat man did not kill a zombie king, and the huge increase in points he obtained.

"Didn't kill the Zombie King have any points, but what advanced materials can be exchanged for points?" The fat man showed a puzzled look on his face, but then the fat man thought of another possibility and looked at the collapsed building in a daze.

The fat man staring at the ruins of the collapsed building felt a huge cement board on the ruins of the building. The fat man thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and continued to look. The cement board moved again. The fat man's body trembled suddenly with the shaking of the cement board, and his body became a little stiff due to some terrible result. And just when the fat man's body became stiff due to the sudden realization of fear.

Touch! The cement board that had moved a few times was suddenly lifted out by huge force. The zombie king whose skin turned dark brown color started to form from the ruins. The green color continued to flow out of the zombie king with the foul blood, mixed with the dust on the ground, and looked a bit like a green river and lake. The zombie king seemed to have a broken left arm and twisted strangely.

The Zombie King, who was sitting up with a cement board, shook his head and seemed to be a little dizzy. The green blood flew around with the Zombie King's shaking his head. The eyeballs with a trace of flesh hanging in the Zombie King's eyes were thrown out, just landing beside the fat man. Looking at the miserable green and smelly zombie King's eyes, the fat man couldn't help but tremble.

After shaking his head a few times, the Zombie King, who seemed to have been awake, wanted to stand up from the ruins. But as soon as he made an action, the Zombie King found that there seemed to be someone nearby. So he had no eyes, and he didn't know what to look at the fat man, and seemed to see something. The Zombie King sounded that the fat man in front of him was the culprit who made him like this, so he let out a roar like a beast at the fat man.

"My God, I've really become a god." The fat man with a stiff body was awakened by the huge roar of the Zombie King. His fat body jumped more than three feet high on the ground, turned his head and ran away, and a new pursuit began.

Just as the fat man started a new round of being chased by himself, Wang Fusheng, who had thrown away 11 zombies, had a smile on his face as if he was a weasel stole a chicken. He was fighting against a large gas tank on his left shoulder and carrying two small ones in his right hand to an open area. Judging from the terrain of this place, it should have been a small square in the past.

After throwing the gas tank in the center of the small square, Wang Fusheng began to get a lot of broken glass, some sharp metal and other things around, covering the three gas tanks, and then checked. Not far from the small square, two huge cement piers that seemed to be used to block some 1 meter high, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I think you are still alive this time." Wang Fusheng said fiercely. He ran all the way and threw away the zombies behind him. After Wang Fusheng went back to take away the water and food, but Wang Fusheng was speechless. 11 zombies that were thrown away by Wang Fusheng surrounded the water and food, and more than twenty ordinary zombies were left by him. This made Wang Fusheng almost curse himself.

But everything is a past tense. Looking at his masterpiece, Wang Fusheng seemed to think of some exciting scenes, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. After looking at it, he found that nothing was wrong. Wang Fusheng walked towards the place where the water and food had been dropped.

After a while, Wang Fusheng ran out of an alley, which was opposite the cement pier opposite the small square. After rushing out of the alley, Wang Fusheng's body suddenly accelerated. When Wang Fusheng rushed out of the alley, he rushed out of the alley and chased Wang Fusheng, leading 11 strong zombies.

Wang Fusheng, who was wearing thick clothes and had not replenished water or food for several hours, was constantly exercising a lot of intense exercise, and his legs began to become a little weak. However, he ran to the side of the stone punzi and took deep breaths to calm his beating heart. His eyes were fixed on the zombies rushing out of the alley, and he kept approaching the gas tank about 20 meters away from Wang Fusheng.

Peng Peng! When 11 strong zombies were less than 1 meter away from the location of the gas tank, Wang Fusheng instantly raised his pistol and pulled the trigger. Then he squatted down and hid behind the cement pier.

Boom! A huge explosion sounded, and the whole earth trembled. Some dangerous buildings began to shake the jade pendant. The glass that was originally stuck on the window was scattered all over the ground. Wang Fusheng hugged his head with his arms, buried his head in his legs, and tried to shrink his body area.

The next moment when the huge explosion sounded, Wang Fusheng felt that something flying over hit the cement pier, some directly shattered, and some went deep into the cement pier. As these flying arrows came, there was also a wave of air formed by the violent explosion.
Chapter completed!
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