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However, when the two were about to walk out of the green card room, they were blocked at the door by zombies again.

This time the trouble was even bigger, because the entire second-floor corridor was now full of zombies. Liao Fan roughly counted through the window on the door and found that the door was now crowded with zombies. After a rough count, there were about 15 of them.

Although the number was less than when he was in the black card room at the beginning, the special terrain outside the green card room made it impossible for Liao Fan to move quickly to the left corridor after going out.

As long as the zombies blocked the right side of the door, Liao Fan had only two options: attack head-on or retreat.

Unlike in the black card room, you can choose to move left or right.

If you choose to retreat, those 15 zombies will surely swarm in.

The Green Card Room was different from the corridor outside. The floor was littered with overturned chairs and all sorts of messy debris, and the narrow aisle left the two of them with no room to maneuver.

Just when Ermao was thinking about how to solve this problem, he saw Liao Fan take out a grenade from his chest.

"What are you going to do? This window is unbreakable. If you throw a grenade, you'll have to open the door. Once you open the door, zombies will pour in."

After hearing Ermao's words, Liao Fan didn't say anything. Because for Ermao, this is a game, so many operations that are normal in real life cannot be completed in the game.

But this is not the case for Liao Fan.

He first closed the middle iron door, then knocked on the iron door with the butt of his gun, attracting all the zombies outside the door to the middle partition.

Then he pulled out the safety pin of the grenade, opened the door slightly with one hand, and gently threw the grenade with the other hand.

Immediately afterwards, Liao Fan hurriedly closed the iron door again.

This set of actions, if it happened in the real world, would be an extremely ordinary thing. But in Ermao's eyes, it was Liao Fan who completed the action of opening and closing the door almost in an instant, and even threw the grenade in his hand during the gap that passed by.

"Oh my god, Liao Fan! How did you do this? What's the specs of your computer? How could you even do this?"

Ignoring Ermao's somewhat raspy exclamation, Liao Fan was currently holding onto the doorway.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a loud explosion, Liao Fan was directly blown up by the shock wave.

The iron gate was even blown open by the explosion.

Without hesitation, Liao Fan endured the severe pain from his internal organs and struggled to get up from the ground. Then, without even looking at the broken limbs and arms on the ground outside, he quickly ran out the door.

After going out, he didn't dare to stop at all and turned left and ran to the corridor outside.

The same thing happened to Ermao, because she had heard the roars coming from afar.

Fortunately, the two of them ran fast. While the zombies that surrounded them were not paying attention, they ran away quickly and far away, running straight towards the hangar control room.

However, just as Liao Fan ran to the hangar control room, he saw out of the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a person in the manager's office hanging in the air.

Yes, it’s a human, not a zombie, because his expression looks very wretched, not as hideous or weird as a zombie.

"Mao'er, look over there, there's someone in the manager's office. Should we go over and stop him or turn off the power?"

"Hmm... well, I'll go pull the switch. You can see for yourself. I just checked, and there are no zombies on the hangar floor. However, the sound of the switch pulling will probably attract a large number of zombies, so we may need to hide in the control room to clean up the zombies."

After thinking about what Ermao said, Liao Fan hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Then go to the control room and wait for me. I'll take care of that living person first, and then I'll come find you."

After saying that, Liao Fan looked around, and after making sure that everything was alright, he crouched down and tiptoed towards the manager's office exit.

The reason for doing this is to prevent alerting the people in the manager's office, and also because of the fear of attracting the scattered zombies wandering around. After all, there are more than 30 zombies standing scattered on the floor below the manager's office.

At this time, in the manager's office, the player was carefully rummaging through the computer case and the safe. It was not known whether she was too lucky or too unlucky, but she had come from the AB office and had actually found three intelligence documents along the way.

At this time, he was worried about how to store these things, because there was no briefcase in his crotch, so if he wanted to put them all in his crotch, he would need to take out the armor-piercing bullets and SICC storage bag, but this was obviously unrealistic.

However, although he said that he was worried, the expression on his face was quite interesting. He kept complaining to the audience in the live broadcast room about how lucky he was today.

This made many netizens in his live broadcast room very contemptuous, and all kinds of ridicule emerged one after another.

Some people cursed him for being scratched by zombies as soon as he went out, some cursed him for not having time to evacuate, and some complained about him in various ways. Anyway, few people cared about him.

This young anchor was obviously accustomed to this situation and simply chose to ignore the ridicule in the barrage.

"Family, I really believe you when you say I don't have time to evacuate. After all, there are so many goodies here that I can barely fit them all in."

As he was joking with his friends in the live broadcast room and walking out, he just came out of the separated room, but he caught a glimpse of another inexplicable cold light on the left out of the corner of his eye.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw a saber with a cold glow coming towards his head.

It happened so suddenly that the young anchor had no time to react before the screen showed four big words: Evacuation failed.

At this moment, he himself didn't know what he was feeling.

The viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing when they saw this scene.

"You deserve it, you're so arrogant! You're getting your comeuppance!"

"Hahaha, no, this is killing me. I'm going to save this and make a compilation of Brother Tian's highlights!"

"Hahahaha, seeing Brother Tian in such a miserable state, I was so scared that I quickly opened a bottle of AD milk."

Not to mention how the young anchor interacted with the fans, at this time Liao Fan had already stripped the equipment off the corpse as quickly as possible.

It turned out that just when the man was trying to touch the safe, Liao Fan had already arrived at the front desk.

Just as he was about to move in, he suddenly discovered that there were several zombies right below him.

At such a close distance, if I go in and shoot, even with a silencer, it will probably wake them up.

At that time, if he was blocked in such a dead end by zombies, he would probably die miserably, so Liao Fan finally decided to just sit back and wait.

But this wait lasted for a full five minutes. Listening to the person inside fiddling with his backpack, Liao Fan kept complaining in his heart.

I'm really not afraid of zombies approaching me.

Just when Liao Fan was getting impatient, the person inside rearranged his backpack and walked out quickly.

The moment he saw a head wearing a green helmet appear from the corner of the wall, Liao Fan immediately pulled out a dagger with his left hand and stabbed it straight into the man's neck.

Because Liao Fan's side was not in the game perspective, although the screen showed that Liao Fan was chopping the man's neck with a saber, in fact, Liao Fan inserted the saber directly into the man's neck.

In order to prevent the body from falling to the ground, Liao Fan was so considerate that he did not let go or draw his saber. Instead, he held the body in his arms and gently laid it flat on the ground.

Looking at the neatly organized backpack, Liao Fan felt very conflicted. If he took all the bullets, he might have no place to put them. But it was not realistic not to take any.

In the end, after careful selection, Liao Fan not only stuffed the three intelligence documents into his crotch, but also carried the man's assault rifle, a modified AK-74N.

Obviously, the other party also knew that there were zombies here, so the magazine was filled with the most common PS bullets, but they couldn't stop the other party's large magazine capacity.

In addition to a large 95-round drum magazine, there are also three 60-round extended magazines.

In addition, Liao Fan also took away all the antique vases, teapots, antique books and other miscellaneous items in his bag.

As for bulletproof vests, helmets and the like, Liao Fan took a look and felt that they were not as good as his own, so he did not linger on them and threw them on the ground.

But just as he was about to get up, he saw a zombie opposite the main entrance, staggering out from under the roller shutter door of the cat room. And this was not the worst. The worst thing was that the other party's eyes were facing Liao Fan.