"If you can't explain clearly, do you want me to help you open your throat? You won't be thirsty and can't speak!"

Zhao Pin hugged his neck and stretched out his fingers and squeezed out a large piece of meat on his face. It hurt so much that Zhang Wenhua almost cried on the spot.

Damn... Do you have to do this? Everyone is so familiar with it and thought that things can be handled easily, but the result is not at all similar to what they imagined.

"Not me..."

Zhang Wenhua felt a little speechless for a moment. The performance of the pits in front of him was really too powerful. He usually looked scattered, but he was so lively at critical moments. For a moment, he felt that he was coming to ask for help from someone. In fact, he felt that he was just deliberately smashing someone's brand.

If this is said in the future, it will become the title: "The logistics construction team slashes zombies in anger, and the cowards in the battle team dare not come forward! Continue to be shocked"

While embarrassing, Xu Xiangqian suddenly came to report

"Brother Hua! There is a zombie there that can't be stabbed to death, and it can't be hurt at all,"

"What?!"

"Haha, it's a good thing...well no"

Zhang Wenhua saw that there was an excuse to use it and was about to blurt out and saw Zhao Pin's angry expression, sweating, and quickly changed his words.

"Haha, it's okay! The battle group will definitely be supported by no means."

Zhang Wenhua slapped Zhao Pin's shoulder and stretched out his fingers and moved the knife on his chest...

Zhao Pin looked at Zhang Wenhua's stand-up comedy speechlessly, and watched him quietly slipping over and watching the so-called zombies under the trap.

“…”

"Let's go! Let's go over and take a look."

Zhao Pin said something to his people and rushed to the trap. The broken walls could directly see the street outside! All the zombies who had wandered before were cleared and ran in. Now the whole street is empty.

I walked over and pushed the crowd and looked down. The heads of zombies were surging constantly, but there were many zombies that were already dead under the spear. The most striking thing was that one of them looked almost the same as others, but he couldn't kill them no matter how hard he stabbed them! There were even signs of crawling up and constantly catching them in the soil and trying to get up.

"Wow! This is a stingy!"

Zhang Wenhua picked up a bamboo next to him and stabbed it in the zombie's head, but there was no trouble. The zombie was about to grab the bamboo and climb up the next second. Fortunately, the bamboo was crisp enough and broke before it even came up. If it came up, it would probably be over to see the performance of the zombie.

Zhang Wenhua's actions frightened the people around him to put away the spears that stabbed the zombies, for fear that the zombies would catch them and climb up. After all, their spears were made by themselves, at least they were not as easy to break as Zhang Wenhua's "root".

"Your zombies are different and awesome! Even if you attract a zombie in, you can attract a big boss!"

"Awesome!"

Zhao Pin walked to Zhang Wenhua and hugged him around his neck, and said in a slutty tone. He carried the knife in his left hand and raised his right hand to lean on Zhang Wenhua's neck and stood behind him. He looked at the zombies under the trap, looking so friendly.

Zhang Wenhua: "..."

"That's it! Our logistics are so awesome!"

I don’t know where the sound came from, Zhang Wenhua’s entire back spine began to chill, “Damn it? Who is this?”
Chapter completed!