Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

As the matter was urgent, Zhang Yin patted Dazhuang on the shoulder, and the two of them followed Chen Yu again.

The bow and arrow used by Dazhuang has been remade. After all, the previous compound bow was a bit heavy. Even if he could carry it, it would inevitably consume too much physical strength if he had to travel long distances.

What's more, Dazhuang didn't really need the bow to deal with other forces, so he left it in the hotel.

Uncle Wa, holding a gun, glanced coldly at Zhang Liping as he passed by her, who was sitting on the ground crying, and then followed her.

A few seconds later, Yang Yu also returned to the floor. He squatted on the ground and asked in a deep voice, "I want to know, what confidence do you have to disobey orders at this time and act on your own?"

"Even I have to discuss this with Chen Yu and the others. Do you really think that this will be the same as before?"

After hearing this, Zhang Liping said in great sorrow: "I didn't disobey orders on purpose, but...but..."

In the end, she didn't say anything, she could only mutter to herself: "I once learned boxing for seven years..."

Before she could finish her words, Yang Yu grabbed her hair with one hand, causing her head to lift up, rudely interrupting her speech.

Then, Yang Yu said coldly: "You are a woman, so what even if you have learned boxing for ten years? You are no match for men in terms of strength. It may be okay to fight a little, but when it comes to life and death, think about how many punches you can withstand first?"

"Secondly, who among the people nowadays hasn't been struggling in the apocalypse for nearly two years?"

After he finished speaking, Yang Yu let go of his hand and stopped paying attention to the woman on the ground. He turned around and said, "You guys should keep an eye on her and go back to meet up with the others. You won't be able to keep up with us on the rest of the journey."

Because Chen Yu left too suddenly, he just nodded slightly to Yang Yu, and the latter understood his idea almost instantly.

So he told the rest of the people not to continue back to the hotel, but to conserve their strength.

After all, if there is no daily training, the other survivors will have basically no combat effectiveness after running at high speed for nearly forty minutes.

But these people are different. I won’t mention Chen Yu. They just finished training some time ago, and the intensity was much greater than it is now.

The others nodded and stepped forward to pick up Zhang Liping.

But she was not abused. After all, this woman helped a lot in getting here.

The people left behind were ostensibly to keep an eye on her, but actually to take care of Zhang Liping. This guy's legs were covered in blood, and it was probably difficult for him to even walk.

Then Yang Yu opened the backpack containing the Molotov cocktails, took out three, put them into his own backpack, and then went to chase Chen Yu and others.

The rest of the people stayed where they were, looking at Yang Yu's departing back, and looking at each other in bewilderment.

One of them whispered, "We need to train more in the future. Look at them. Running three kilometers is as easy as eating and drinking water."

Everyone nodded and no one continued talking.

At this moment, Zhang Liping suddenly remembered something and grabbed the sleeve of the person next to her in panic, saying in a panic: "Oh no, there's something I haven't told them just now, intercom, is your intercom still there?!"

After hearing this, a young man was shocked and said, "How can we be qualified to carry that thing?"

Seeing this, Zhang Liping ignored her bleeding leg and cried, "Quick, go find Shen Meng in the nearby area. They have a walkie-talkie, and I have a map in my pocket!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from her trouser pocket and stuffed it directly into the arms of the nearest man.

Seeing this, the others hesitated because they could no longer run.

The next second, a young man in his early twenties took the map, handed his luggage to the person next to him, and said with a serious face: "I'll go, but what's the matter?"

“Those people had cars, they drove to the hotel…!”

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at the same time.

Abandoned hotel surroundings.

Song Cheng took several other people and selected appropriate areas for inspection one by one, while asking them to be extremely alert.

Huang Lulin, wearing a prosthetic limb, was discussing some precautions with a young man of about the same age.

At this time, about an hour had passed since Chen Yu and others left.

Song Cheng, Huang Lulin and Xiao Kong divided their forces into three groups, each with four people, and checked the other three directions of the abandoned hotel.

There are no zombies within a hundred meters, only in the abandoned shops on the road in front of the gate.

It was now almost four in the afternoon, the sun had gone out, and the wind had started to blow.

After a while, Huang Lulin clenched his right fist, gently hit the right arm of the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Do a good job, and after the matter is done, I will ask Brother Zhang to help train you personally!"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up and he said happily: "I want to learn how to use a sniper rifle, is that okay?!"

Huang Lulin agreed on the spot and said with a smile: "It's no big deal, even learning to drive a tank is fine..."

Before he could finish his words, on a tower about 500 meters away, a man covered in grey camouflage cloth was lying at the highest point. He looked through an AWM sniper rifle, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly pulled the trigger.

A powerful bullet, at a speed that was completely impossible to capture with the naked eye, hit the young man's temple almost instantly!

Without even a breath of time, the person who was just talking in front of Huang Lulin had his head blown off on the spot...

The bullet was like a sledgehammer flying at high speed, easily smashing the young man's head into pieces, and a large amount of blood sprayed on Huang Lulin's face.

In an instant, Huang Lulin came to his senses and shouted suddenly: "There is a sniper at three o'clock!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly threw himself to the ground and crawled towards the stairs.

Then, on the tower, the man who fired the gun said through the intercom, "You can start the ground attack. There are only eleven people left outside. Remember, kill them all."

"Understood, Master Ji." After saying that, the young man gave the order quickly, and thirty people holding automatic rifles and wearing face scarves advanced in an orderly manner towards the abandoned hotel.

Being able to serve as the leader of a force of more than a thousand people, and at that time the Savior Sect after its reorganization, Ji Lin's ability would make him a powerful figure in any force in the doomsday.

Moreover, Ji Lin had followed Jiang Chen before the end of the world. He was proficient in various assassinations and was best at long-range combat. Jiang Chen had handed him the sniper rifle some time ago, which was like adding wings to a tiger.

In the entire Savior Sect, Ji Lin is the strongest among the four hall masters, second only to Ding Han.

Because he accidentally let Fang Xin escape, in order to calm Jiang Chen's anger, Ji Lin personally led a team to capture her and was determined to bring the girl back.