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Restart the end of the world

resident Evil! Dead Rising The former friend is now rotting all over, and the claws almost tear him apart. I don't want to die, I can't die. In the end, only I can save

Daoistq71UBT · Fantasia
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70 Chs

Idol don't go

The corner of Tommy's mouth ticked, and his tone was relaxed: "With less than 70 points, I didn't earn, but I didn't lose.;"

He smiled lightly, weighed the axe in his hand, turned and ran towards Hope's exit, defeated Sebastian, and gained dozens of points.

The gas station behind him was still burning, and a large area was filled with blazing flames. The flames were very high and spectacular. The air was filled with the smell of charred meat.

On the roads on both sides, zombies with the remaining half of their bodies continued to climb out of the flames. Some half of their faces collapsed. , until those flames burned them to ashes.

A large number of zombies rushed into the gas station and then exploded, which in itself was an earth-shattering thing.

Many people in the community saw this scene. They were all lying on the window, dumbfounded. Although they couldn't see exactly what happened, they could clearly see the big explosion.

It's artificial and someone is helping them!

"Are you going to pick us up? Clean up the zombies and pick us up?"

"Finally someone showed up! Help me!"

"See the distress signal on my window? Look, look, here I am! Here!"

"Help! There are elderly and children at home, please let us go first!"

When the apocalypse broke out, they were trapped here for many days, with no electricity, no communication, no food, no one to help them.

Even the relatives around many of them have become such monsters. Mothers eat their children, husbands eat their wives, and countless tragedies have occurred in their homes, stimulating people's psychological defenses.

It is an instinct for zombies to eat. They don't know if they are full, so they will keep eating, not even letting go of their heads. Some zombies eat their stomachs like a giant ball, split it with an axe, and burst out from it. A pile of unchewed human flesh.

Many people committed suicide, jumped from tall buildings, and were swarmed by zombies downstairs and nibbled cleanly.

Fear confines most of the survivors to their homes, and many people dare not go out to find food and can only endure hunger.

Now that such a big movement is happening outside, the survivors are excited, and some even hug their heads and cry. Some people have already started packing their things, squatting by the window and hoping, waiting impatiently for rescue.

The habits of the civilized era made them subconsciously think that the country will rescue, at least some people from the military will appear to organize the evacuation of the people, but the result is destined to disappoint them. Starting a military base is already a miracle.

On the balcony on the top floor of Building No. 7, the bald man Martin was equally stunned. His bald head was sweating profusely. The ice cubes in the beer in the glass had already melted and he didn't notice it. He still held up his self-made binoculars. His eyes stared at the place without blinking.

Suddenly, he shouted, and his bloated body jumped up: "What fuck! Idol!"

"Too brave! Special forces? Oh, no, it's a superman! This speed and ability to react are simply amazing!" The saliva and saliva on his swollen face flew excitedly, spraying like a thunderstorm: "One person leads the zombies away. , Destroy zombies in the firelight! It's like making a sci-fi movie, it's almost a sense of justice! I like people with a sense of justice, this person can definitely be my idol!"

"Idols! Idols don't go away, the world is huge, take me out to see! What fuck, I'm so artistic!" The bald-headed Martin was packing his things and holding the binoculars to look into the distance, Tommy was getting farther and farther and almost changed became a small point.

The sound of packing things in the house continued. By the time the bald-headed Martin went out with a batch of scattered things, Tommy had already disappeared. The bald-headed Martin was not in a hurry. He took out a GPS from his pocket and started to fiddle with it for a while. He didn't know how he did it, but the GPS actually worked.

He is very long-winded, he can talk all by himself, and there is a small collision sound in the package he is carrying. This series looks a bit like a mental patient, enough to attract a lot of zombies, after all, Tommy is only leading away Part of it, there are still a lot of zombies left in this community.

Suddenly, a zombie rushed over from the side, and the jaw made a terrifying sound, and he wanted to bite Martin's bloated face!

The bald man didn't even raise his head, he was still studying the GPS, he just put a hand into his trouser pocket at will, took out something similar to a pistol but with a totally different principle, and tapped lightly on the head of a zombie that was close at hand. .

sizzle

An electric current suddenly appeared, and the zombie in front of him seemed to be struck by lightning, instantly scorched black, severely shrunk in the body, and the brain in the head was burned in an instant, and then with a slam, it fell to the ground like coke.

The bald man's footsteps didn't even stop. He was in a leisurely state like a walk. Obviously, he had expected the end of this zombie a long time ago. He was in a good mood, and swaggered forward, shouting loudly as he walked.

"The closest military base to Hope is Fort Worth. My idol is so powerful that he can definitely hear the broadcast. He must be going to Fort Worth! Hey, wait for me, idol, here I come!"

Others in the community are not in such a good mood as the bald Martin.

They hid behind the curtains, clutching the railing with both hands, pressing their thin faces against the window.

Time does not stop for them, the flames burning in the distance have begun to fade, but no one shows up, nor the radio they expected, not even a car.

There was nothing, as if the previous scene was just an empty dream.

the exit of hope.

Tommy jumped on the G55 waiting for him on the side of the road with one stride. Masters Calvin has already started to take on the role of driver. Tommy is the main force of their team. If he does everything by himself, he will definitely be exhausted.

Besides, what boss have you ever seen drive a car by himself?

"You're back?" Molly's body has recovered a lot, her face is rosy, and she seems to have something to say.

"Yes!" Tommy nodded with a smile, and his eyes flashed because the system made a beep that surprised him.

"drop"

"Unknown person loyalty reaches 30%."

Unknown person?

what's the situation?