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Chapter 63: The Old Encounter

The two again came to the corner of the stairs where King Kong and Tzuyu met for the first time.

At this time, three or four corpses were already lying here and there, all of which were the masterpieces of King Kong.

Just after Ziyu ran away, these minions rushed up and blocked King Kong's footsteps. Otherwise, it would not be Ling Tian's turn to clean up the door for King Kong.

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At the same time, Huang Biao, who had gathered people and gathered at the stairway on the second floor, was leaning against the wall with sweat all over his face. His palm holding the handguard of the firearm was already slipping due to nervousness and sweat.

"Brother Biao, why is there no movement up there?" A boy next to Huang Biao asked, probing his head.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Huang Biao wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and said hoarsely.

Just now he sent four or five cavalrymen to rush upstairs. Who would have thought that after transforming into a furious King Kong Dragon, he would be nearly invincible in a narrow space.

He beat each of his younger brothers to pieces like a mole.

Watching the broken corpses rolling down one after another.

Now, no one dared to rush forward, and just when Huang Biao was hesitating, the monster-like big brother didn't know who he was fighting with again.

The two of them had a fierce fight with each other on the third floor, and Huang Biao was even more afraid to go up.

Because he speculated that King Kong might have made too much noise and attracted some other things, and Huang Biao had encountered elite-level zombies in the infected area.

The predator that time caused a great psychological shadow on Huang Biao. As the saying goes, the company belongs to the boss and his life is his own, and it is extremely uneconomical to lose his life just to work for the boss.

Therefore, Huang Biao chose to sit downstairs and watch the tiger fight, waiting for the two of them to finish the fight and reap the benefits.

But who would have thought that the two guys above suddenly stopped fighting, and faintly, you could even hear conversations and laughter.

"Could it be that King Kong is related to the elite zombies in the infected area? So the two of them burst into laughter when they met?"

This thought once again strongly stimulated Huang Biao's fragile little heart, and he secretly vowed never to come to a ghost place like an infected area again.

"Brother Biao, there's still no movement? Are they all dead?!"

Just as Huang Biao was fighting in his heart, the younger brother who had been sneaking around beside him couldn't help but say another sentence.

"Are you a 2b?!" Huang Biao swiped at the back of his younger brother's neck and shouted angrily: "If you really miss, just rush up. Stop fucking here." of."

"Oh." The younger brother took a moment and said aggrievedly, covering his neck.

After saying that, he was about to go up when suddenly, a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound came.

The younger brother was confused, raised his arm, and swept over with a flashlight. He saw two grenades with the safety ring removed were thrown down and bounced along the wall at the corner of the stairs onto everyone's heads.

"Brother Biao! There's thunder!" Downstairs, the younger brother opened his mouth and shouted in horror.

"I fucking saw it! Hide!" Huang Biao kicked Ma Zai away, who was standing in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"Boom! Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, gravel and rubble flew, and the entire building was shaken to the point of collapse.

"Brother Biao, Brother Biao, are you okay?" Zi Ning quickly pulled Huang Biao out from the mound and asked with concern on his face.

"Ahem! Bah! Bah!"

Huang Biao sat up straight with his arms, coughed loudly, and kept spitting out the dust in his mouth.

He was not seriously injured. After seeing the grenade, Huang Biao immediately kicked the younger brother in front of him away and used his companion's body to help him withstand most of the shock waves and shrapnel.

Of course, the little brother had also been blown up in pieces all over his body.

"Damn it, you copycat, the ones coming upstairs are not zombies, they are people." Huang Biao warned in a hoarse voice while holding his head and struggling.

"Hahaha, Brother Biao! How are you? Long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Just when Huang Biao was dizzy after being exploded by a grenade at close range, a sound that made him feel cold from the seam of his toes to his anus, and then from his anus to his scalp suddenly came out.

"Ling Tian, ​​it's you!" Huang Biao shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Yes, Brother Biao! It's me! Your good brother, Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian turned over and jumped down from the stairs. While responding loudly to Huang Biao, he took the AK47 he snatched from the pass and fired at the crowd downstairs indiscriminately.

"Da da da da da!"

The yellow bullet casings fell to the ground with a tinkling sound of gunpowder smoke, and everyone under the stairs fell to the ground as the muzzle of the gun moved.

Ling Tian stood on the handrail of the stairs with his legs crossed, watching expressionlessly as everyone in Donglian fell to the gunpoint one after another, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

"Find cover, don't be stupid, find cover quickly!" Huang Biao waved and shouted, holding the spray gun in his hand and spraying twice in the direction of Ling Tian.

"Kang! Kang!"

In the dark hospital corridor, tongues of fire spit out from the muzzle of the troll.

After Ling Tian swept away the bullets, he jumped straight up, hooked his left arm on the edge of the stairs above his head, turned around, and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Don't gather in a bunch! Don't run around! Secure your position, the opponent is a dragon warrior, shoot at the place where they are not protected by scales!"

Just as Huang Biao and others were changing bullets and shouting loudly, a long and narrow gun slowly stretched out from a dark corner and put the crosshair on Huang Biao's head.

"Hang!"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from Huang Biao's back. He was then knocked down by the strong impact of the bullet and fell to the ground with a thud.

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At the same time, in the corridor on the fourth floor, Ling Tian and King Kong were running side by side with guns in hand.

After the grenade exploded, Ling Tian immediately jumped down to sneak attack and fired a magazine.

But King Kong was worried about his little brothers who came out to report the news, so he ran straight upstairs. At this time, the two men had just met.

"Dingle bell!"

While running, the cell phone in King Kong's pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey, what's wrong?!" King Kong asked breathlessly.

"Xiao Gang, you have to hurry up, the hordes of corpses outside can't hold it anymore, and we don't have many bullets." King Kong stayed outside the hospital, and the man responsible for covering and responding shouted.

"Okay, I understand!" Huang Biao responded loudly and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Ling Tian asked from the side.
Chapter completed!
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