The originally prosperous city has now become like hell.

The streets were filled with abandoned vehicles, and most of them were thrown there before they could turn off the engine. Obviously, the owner of the car was very anxious when he fled.

On the ground, on the car and even around many places were covered with blood that had begun to turn black, and scattered corpses and human limbs were everywhere.

At the same time, a large number of zombies were wandering aimlessly on the street.

Their bodies were shaking, but as long as those who had dealt with them would know that with just a little stimulation, these zombies would immediately turn into the most vicious monsters.

Thomson carefully lay behind the door of a clothing store, and looked out and observed the scene outside.

Behind him were two women, one big and one small.

That was his wife and daughter.

At the moment when the zombie crisis broke out, Thomson did not escape in panic like others, but threw down the vehicle and hid in the interior of the building on the side of the road with his daughter and wife.

After the riots outside completely calmed down, time had already come to the next morning.

If possible, Thomson was not willing to take his wife and daughter to risk leaving. The monsters outside were too dangerous, but there was no way. They didn't carry anything to eat at all, and now they even used up water.

On the street opposite is a small convenience store. Thomson observed carefully that there were no zombies in the convenience store.

As long as you break through the street and enter the convenience store opposite, you can get food and water, so that your wife and daughter can persist again.

He didn't know what else was going on, but it seemed that the city he was in had fallen. When he thought of the tens of millions of people in the city, Thomson lost the idea of ​​breaking out with his wife and daughter.

The best way is to wait for the National Guard to recover the city.

After confirming the situation of the zombies, Thomson turned around and gestured to his wife and daughter to silence.

The wife and daughter nodded repeatedly, and at the same time gave him a careful look - the wife couldn't help but step forward to give her husband a kiss.

Thomson took a deep breath and hugged carefully. Just as he was about to get out and hide next to a car that had been hiding, a riot suddenly came from the street.

『Collection refrigerators! Receive old furniture! Old color TVs! Washing machine! Air conditioning!』

『Collection of used computers! Old clothes! Old fat (divine beast) times...ah don't want this!"

"Watan! Four dollars per dollar! Hehe!"

"Who buys Xiaomier! Who buys Xiaomier~~~!!!"

Damn!!!

Although I couldn't understand what that voice (Chinese) was talking about, Thomson almost didn't greet the people who made the sound on the spot and gave the eighteen generations of ancestors.

Thomson, who was shocked, quickly retracted, but soon couldn't help but stick out his head curiously.

Then he saw a scene that stunned him-

On the street, a "police" held a tweeter and shouted at the top of his throat while walking.

Behind the policeman, a large group of zombies seemed to have been a soldier for 30 years and had never seen a young lady who had finally retired from the army and had a whole bottle of computer accessories. After suddenly seeing the mighty man who was squirting at the welfare girl who was posing, he rushed over with red eyes and screaming.

——Not to mention seeing the Welfare Girl, even if you see Grandma Qiao, you will show your respect.

"Oh God! God! Is this man a lunatic?"

Thomson couldn't help but curse, but soon covered his mouth again.

On the street.

Chi Mo shouted at the tweeter with a loud voice for a long time, attracting many zombies to come over, and turned off the loudspeaker with a smile, then held a searching knight sword in his hand.

This was found by Chi Mo from a cold weapon store. Many of the swords in the store looked like they didn't look straight. He found this sword with a sharp edge for most days.

As Chi Mo raised his sword high, all the zombies that were parked in front of him raised their heads at the same time.

"Hey! Guys!"

Chi Mo shouted at the tweeter again.

"Travelers on the one-way tour of Hell! Look here and see here! We are about to arrive at the end of this trip! Please bring your own personal belongings! Have you seen the police station in front? Yes, that's right! It's your cemetery!"

Finally, Chi Mo put down his horn and muttered.

"I hope you bought insurance - if the insurance company is still operating normally."

With Thomson's eyes as if he was seeing God, Chi Mo just took a large group of zombies into the police station in a blatant manner.

The key is - why don't those zombies bit him?

After a while, Thomson saw Chi Mo coming out of the police station from afar, and the sound of repeated playback of the tweeter recording was still heard from the police station.

This time I'm not a hell of collecting home appliances.

Chi Mo changed into a black coffin song with a very bad taste.

Chi Mo, who walked out of the police station, looked at the zombies beside him rushing in because of the music coming from the police station, ran away with a smile, and then climbed onto the roof of a car.

Just as the music entered the high (divine beast) tide, Chi Mo took out a remote control and gently pressed the button.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!

The entire building collapsed instantly in a huge explosion.

“Wow!!!”

"Congratulations to the Reincarnationists for killing zombies x12847!"

"Congratulations to the reincarnation person for killing...Congratulations to the reincarnation person for...Congratulations to...Congratulations to...Congratulations to be respected - Bah! The news is too fast to be read!"

"Ah hahahaha..."

Chi Mo smiled happily, sat on the roof of the car, took out a can of fat house happy water and drank it.

It's not in vain that he found a computer to search the Internet for a long time.

Speaking of which, should we say that it is worthy of being simple and American? It is easy to search on the Internet that teaches people how to use the materials at hand to make simple, easy-to-understand and powerful explosives.

Of course, even if Chi Mo did it, it would not be as powerful as blowing up a whole building. The reason why it had such a good effect was that Chi Mo collected various explosives and other bad things in the police station, gathered them all together, and finally detonated them with his own self-made remote-controlled bomb, and all the explosives exploded instantly.

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