Do you trying to kill me

Molly's arrogance is just a temperament, or a means to intimidate people.

But eighteen, she's a real-life bandit.

These two people should be members of a gang in the south.

Eighteen's identity is obviously higher than Molly. From her unscrupulous shooting at Roland and swearing, she knows that she should be a spoiled little girl, and she deliberately hides her name, which is probably a cover .

Gangster? Tommy smiled cruelly. Maybe it would be troublesome to have an affair with gangsters in civilized times, but now that the end of the world is coming, people who are cruel enough live longer.

In a special period, the state cannot give the people too much protection, and everything has to be done with real guns and live ammunition.

just a pity

Tommy's eyes swept across Molly's deliberately disguised sallow face, and the white skin inadvertently exposed from under her clothes when she squatted down. Although she was bloated, it couldn't hide her hot figure under her oversized clothes.

It's a pity that such a hot woman, with such a royal sister-like character, no matter how low-key she is, there will be a lot of troubles to send to her door.

Roland didn't expect eighteen to scold suddenly. He was extremely unbalanced and wanted to tear the little girl in front of him to pieces, but when he saw the muzzle pointed at him, he didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction. He could only smile and use the calmest "We are surrounded by zombies, we are all survivors, don't fight infighting, deal with zombies first."

After speaking, Roland stared at the guns in the hands of the two women, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised. If he had a gun, who would dare to fight against him, such a thing would not happen today!

Molly and eighteen looked at each other and looked at Tommy in unison.

Molly's idea is very simple. In her opinion, Tommy should be the same as her, and judging from his calm performance, he can temporarily take the lead. Although she has some skills, she is lacking in leadership, otherwise she will not be because of A couple of eighteen's bad ideas are stuck here!

And eighteen's idea is even simpler, she just looks at Tommy pleasing to the eye.

Both women's eyes turned to Tommy, who was standing by the door and didn't speak, but Roland was stunned. Could this little white face be the leader?

Ah! After all, they are two women, and they have no opinion on major matters!

Roland's self-confidence exploded again, thinking in his mind how to kill all three of them and get the two guns.

"Deal with the zombies first." Tommy only said one sentence, and then he ignored Roland and walked out.

Roland really wanted to put an axe wheel on Tommy's head when Tommy wasn't paying attention, pierce his head like a zombie, and then press the two women, one big and one small, on the bed to ravage him, but he didn't dare, because in front of him The two guns were still pointed at him.

bump! A kick fell from the sky and kicked Masters Calvin directly!

"What's the matter? Earthquake?" Masters Calvin jumped up, his fat body didn't affect his tendency to escape at all, but as soon as he jumped up, he saw Tommy standing in front of him, one foot on his soft and fat body on the stomach.

"Boss, boss?" Masters Calvin was confused. "What happened? Hey, why did I fall asleep?"

"It's really good that your gastrointestinal system didn't die." Tommy sneered and slammed the fire axe on Masters Calvin's fat: "Let's go."

"Go? Go now? Where to go?" Masters Calvin was still a little unresponsive.

Tommy stared at him with murderous eyes: "Kill zombies."

The empty rest station has been occupied by a large number of zombies, and the originally silent place is full of palpitating zombie roars.

I don't know what attracted them, and I don't know where they came from. They suddenly appeared and gathered outside the glass door on the first floor, scratching and beating with their sharp fingernails. .

They were dressed in all kinds of clothes, but they were all tattered and covered with dried black blood.

Rest stop on the second floor.

Roland gathered everyone to discuss the countermeasures, and the escapees he locked up were also released, and by coincidence, Harry and Barbara were among them.

I don't know what happened. After three days of not seeing each other, the two of them have become decadent, especially Barbara, unkempt and naked.

"Tommy? Tommy" Barbara excitedly wanted to pounce on Tommy, wanting to hug his trouser legs and cry.

"Tommy! It's me! It's me!" Harry was also very excited, like a kidnapped child seeing his parents.

After seeing Tommy, the two of them all looked eager, but unfortunately Tommy just nodded to them and kept staring out the window and downstairs. The situation was so serious that he had no time to take care of others.

The number of zombies is very large, and there are already more than 200 by visual inspection, and there is a trend of continuous increase.

It's a corpse tide!

A corpse tide of this size could only be considered a piece of cake in the last ten years, but on the fourth day of the last apocalypse, it was enough to wipe out all the survivors in this rest station.

Gollum! Roland swallowed hard.

He looked at Molly who had been standing next to Tommy: "You guys have guns, so don't be stingy with bullets at this time. I said why don't you go to the first floor and kill a few first?"

Molly clung to the automatic rifle in her hand, carrying a magazine on her back, and coldly glanced at Roland: "Want to be a cannon fodder?"

"I didn't mean that!" Roland glanced grimly across Molly's chest and thighs.

Damn, he was deceived. He thought she was an ordinary-looking woman. I didn't expect that the skin under the jacket was so white and tender.

Why didn't he find out sooner, raping a woman like this is called a feeling!

"I think so." Suddenly, Roland glanced at eighteen and said again: "How can such a young child use a gun, and he can't shoot accurately, why don't you give me the gun?"

Eighteen grinned: "Do you still want to have a shot?"

"No no, I just said, don't waste resources." Roland waved his hands quickly, while secretly determined to kill the two.

"Fuck! Where did so many zombies come from?" He spat fiercely, suddenly remembered something, and violently grabbed the hair of a younger brother next to him: "Didn't I leave people below? What? Why didn't you report the situation? Do you want to kill Lao Tzu!"

"Boss! Boss!" The younger brother's face flushed with pain, "There are only two walkie-talkies, the other is with you!"

"The walkie-talkie?" Roland took out his trousers pocket and suddenly became furious: "Where's the walkie-talkie? Where's Lao Tzu's walkie-talkie?!"

"Did she fall into the room?" Ada shuddered. Before the zombies appeared, she happened to be helping Roland with oral sex in the room, but after hearing the sound, Roland rushed out without tying his pants. The walkie-talkie seemed to be on the bed.

"It's you?!" Roland obviously also remembered, his face was fierce, his eyes suddenly burst into a ruthless look, and he pulled Ada's hair.