Doomsday: I who summoned the traveling frog became invincible

Chapter 21
The tall and thin man whispered to a man behind him: "Go back to the boss, get the stick, and hit that man and the monster behind him directly."

Stick is their slang, which means gun.

The man nodded, turned around and strode back upstairs.

The tall and thin man's gloomy face suddenly turned into a smiley face, and he said to Wang Lin with a smile: "I don't know why the elder brother smashed the door of our hotel. This hotel is where so many of us live. You smashed the door like that." , How can we save our lives here?"

Wang Lin pointed the sword at the man, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with that woman outside the door?"

The tall and thin man pretended to look out, said "Huh", and said, "This woman looks familiar, she seems to be our resident, why did she die?"

Wang Lin observed the two men, there were bloodstains on their bodies, which showed that they had killed people before, and zombies did not have red blood.

The tall and thin man walked down a few steps, getting closer to Wang Lin, and then continued: "And she died outside the hotel, brother, you broke into the hotel to ask us, isn't it right? We are in the hotel, how can we Run outside the hotel to kill people?"

After the tall and thin man finished speaking, he paused, and there was movement in the corridor behind him.

He continued to walk down a few steps, and said: "I don't know what's the reason why big brother came to our hotel? If we can help, we will definitely help."

The other man behind the tall and thin man looked back at the corridor on the second floor from time to time.

Wang Lin noticed the man's movements. He just felt that this tall and thin man spoke slowly and paused from time to time, and his temper was not as slow as he could have.

Now seeing the movement of the man behind him, he thought of a man returning upstairs just now, and he didn't know whether he was tipping off the news or pulling people to prepare for a gang fight.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin frowned, retreated behind the young dragon, and said to the tall and thin man, "I'll ask you one last time."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jinghong, who was standing beside Wang Lin, let out an exclamation, followed by the roar of the young dragon.

"boom!"

A shot rang out on the stairs.

The moment before the gunshot rang out, Ye Jinghong screamed and hugged Wang Lin tightly in his arms.

She was the first to see the man walking down the stairs from the second floor, and then suddenly drew out a pistol and pointed it at Wang Lin.

She didn't even think about it at the time, and subconsciously hugged Wang Lin beside her into her arms.

Then came the roar of the young dragon.

It directly sensed the killing intent of the other party, and before shooting at the other side, it directly sprayed a mouthful of dragon flames towards everyone on the stairs.

The raging dragon flame rushed towards the people on the stairs like a furious wave.

When the gunman wanted to shoot Wang Lin, Long Yan had already swallowed him whole. He was stimulated by the pain and fired randomly, and then he turned into a scorched corpse and lay on the ground.

Before Wang Lin finished speaking, Ye Jinghong hugged her into her arms forcefully amidst Ye Jinghong's exclamation, and then heard the young dragon's roar and fire-breathing sound.

Then, there was a gunshot.

Does he have a gun?

Wang Lin understood the reason why Ye Jinghong hugged him and the young dragon attacked him the moment the gun fired.

He broke free from Ye Jinghong's arms and looked towards the stairs.

The stairs that had been swept by dragon flames caught fire.

The fire spread quickly.

The lobby on the first floor also caught fire.

Wang Lin immediately ran outside the hotel with Xiaolong and Ye Jinghong.

The movement downstairs caught the attention of people on the second floor of the hotel.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from the second floor.

A group of people dressed similarly to the previous three hurried downstairs.

Seeing a fire on the first floor, I wanted to run out anxiously.

Wang Lin directly blocked the door of the hotel with a horizontal knife.

A tall, bald man facing rudely reached out and wanted to push Wang Lin away.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin directly slashed with his saber.

"what!"

The bald man let out a scream, and a long wound appeared on his arm.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu's hand! Hurry up, hack him to death!!!"

While covering his hands and screaming, the man beckoned to the younger brothers behind him to beat up Wang Lin.

But before those people could make a move, the young dragon had already rushed out from behind Wang Lin, roaring and knocking down all those who tried to attack Wang Lin to the ground.

Wang Lin stepped forward with a knife, pointed the knife at the bald man, and said in a cold voice, "What happened to the woman who fell from upstairs?"

When the bald man heard Wang Lin's question, he felt uncertain. His first thought was that that woman would have nothing to do with Wang Lin.

He faltered and couldn't speak.

Wang Lin cut off the bald man's right arm without saying a word.

"what!!!!"

The bald man covered his bleeding right shoulder, howling and rolling all over the floor.

His tragic appearance frightened the others all trembling.

Wang Lin pointed at a man casually with a bloody sword and asked the same question.

The bald man not far away was still howling.

The man Wang Lin pointed to glanced at the bald man not far away, and tremblingly said all the things Wang Lin asked.

This group of people is the "outside security guards" of this hotel. They say they are security guards, but they are actually gangsters who collect money to do things.

That bald man is the owner of this hotel and their boss.

It is said that both black and white have something to do with it, and he got the gun from the bottom because of his relationship.

After the outbreak of the zombie virus, the group of them entrenched in the hotel, relying on the supplies in the hotel to live, and there were many tenants trapped in the hotel with them.

A few days after the virus broke out, the group of them could unite with the tenants and clean up the zombies in the hotel together.

Later, the zombies were cleaned up, and after a few days of peace, the tenant clashed with the bald man.

The reason was that the bald man fell in love with a female tenant who lived with his husband, and by virtue of his large number of people, he abolished her husband and took the woman by force.

This incident directly made some tenants feel a sense of crisis, and several male tenants even organized a group to argue with the bald man.

Naturally, after being beaten up, he was thrown out of the hotel and fed to zombies.

From then on, this group of people bullied men and women unscrupulously in the hotel. Those who obeyed them had food and women to play with, and those who disobeyed would die.

As for the woman who was thrown down, it was a survivor they found in a small shop near the hotel two days ago.

Because the bald man bit the bald man when he raped her, he was abused by the bald man to the point of insanity.

Pushing her downstairs today was also the order of the bald man, and this is not the first woman to be pushed down after being played badly by them.

Listening to the man's intermittent words, Wang Lin gripped the knife harder and harder.

Ye Jinghong rushed to the bald man angrily, and with a watermelon knife in her hand, she slashed at the bald man fiercely.

The bald head's already miserable screams became even more miserable, mixed with begging for mercy and cursing.

"How many people are there in the hotel?"

Wang Lin asked coldly.

"Inside... there are several women locked up in several guest rooms"

The man lowered his head and said tremblingly.

At this time, the hotel has been completely swallowed by the purple flames, and the burning heat of the raging fire makes people's faces feel numb.

Those women who were locked in the guest room obviously couldn't be rescued.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Wang Lin pointed the knife at the man and said coldly.

"Ah, I, I, I, I"

When death is about to come, and the executioner with the knife asks the criminal to give a reason to forgive himself, how many criminals can speak out their innocence confidently?
Obviously this man can't.

Seeing him trembling and incoherent, Wang Lin slashed him obliquely.

The dagger that was no longer sharp cut into the neck, and blood spurted wantonly from the throat.

(End of this chapter)