The Legend of Zombies at the End of the World

041 I have a cold...

At night... in the dense bushes...

"Miss, let's go! With it, we will die sooner or later! Besides, we are human beings. Even if we are found, we will show our identity. Those human soldiers will not embarrass us!" Bill whispered to convince Tiffany that his eyes were full of panic and his tone was a little cowardly.

"Don't mention this kind of thing again. Without him, there would be no me!" Daphne snorted coldly and continued, "What's more, do you really think the people of that organization can let us go?"

"But Miss..."

A faint voice came from his ear. Slowly, Yang Tian opened his confused eyes, and the blurred figure in front of him gradually became clear, and he felt a pair of cold hands stroking his face.

The slightly empty eyes slowly became a little focused. Although it was a dark night, Yang Tian still saw the person in front of him with the ability of the zombie. He had a delicate and charming face, but his eyes were slightly red. At this time, the blue eyes were still worried.

"Thank you..."

Daphne was stunned. Originally, she carefully wiped the blood stains on Yang Tian's neck, but she didn't find that Yang Tian woke up.

Seeing Yang Tian open his eyes, Daphne finally smiled, and her voice was slightly choked. She said, "So... how can you thank me?"

Yang Tian was stunned, this girl... give a slope and go down the donkey!?

"Ha ha... are you stupid?" Daiphne pouted her little mouth, tapped Yang Tian's head, and said, "You're welcome. If you argue with me, I don't know how to thank you!"

Yang Tian: "..."

Daphne looked at this zombie, which had always been strong and powerful, and smiled: "Ha ha, I suddenly found that I have a sense of accomplishment to take care of you like this..."

"I've figured out how to thank you!" Yang Tian suddenly said something.

"Oh?" Daphne raised her eyebrows and wiped the blood on Yang Tian's neck. Her eyes were full of interest: "Thank you?"

"Gest each other with your body!" Yang Tian curled his lips.

Daphne pinched Yang Tian's ear and said anly, "What do you mean!"

"Ah, my hand strength is not small..." Yang Tian grinned for a while, and the two of them fought and dissipated the depressing atmosphere.

"Miss...Miss, we...we..." Bill ran over in a hurry and said anxiously, "They have been searched, we..."

"Shh!" Daphne frowned at the panicked Bill and ordered softly, "Don't make a sound!"

After a while, there were some small footsteps not far away.

"Hey... It's really good to organize those guys. Let's search for these six groups of puppets. Is it really him?" A mercenary with a red headscarf muttered angrily.

"Yes! Even if it is searched, what else can it do? Our lives are not here!? It is said that this puppet killed several special soldiers! And he has been a comparable figure with Captain Simon for a long time!" Another tall mercenary nodded in line: "These god-killed guys!"

"What do you talk about!? The organization gives us a place to settle down, gives us guns, trains us, so that we don't hide around like those civilians, and gives us the strength to live in this end of the world. How can you say that about the organization!" The shortest mercenary of the three, his eyes widened and said righteously.

"Huh... Don't pretend to be garlic. I don't think what you said is so high-sounding. When you meet the puppet, maybe you run the fastest, haha..." The red scarf mercenary s mocked and said disdainfully.

"Haha... that's right, dwarf! Don't put garlic here!" The tall mercenary hit the bushes randomly with the gun in his hand, with a perfunctory look, while sarcasing.

Yang Tian and the three of them dare not come out, because the three of them are already close!

"You are so perfunctory! I'll inform the captain!" The short mercenary shouted.

"Humph..."

"Grass!" The two mercenaries looked at each other, but they were also afraid that the short mercenary would complain, and then pretended to search.

And Yang Tian and others breathed a sigh of relief, because when they were arguing, the three had already walked over...

"Sneeze!" A muffled sound sounded in the bushes.

In an all moment, the three mercenaries who had just taken a few steps settled down at the same time!

"FUCK!" Yang Tian turned his head and stared at Bill with bloodthirsty eyes!

Bill covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and he sneezed just now! Although it was covered with both hands, the muffled sound was so harsh in such a quiet night!

Bill looked at Yang Tian and Daphne's angry eyes in panic, kept waving his hands, and whispered, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Did you hear any noise just now?" The short mercenary asked.

Two mercenaries pressed their trembling bodies, and the headscarf mercenaries actually had a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads! This is not a joke, if it's really a puppet! That's something to do with your own name!

"No...No!" The turban mercenary shook his head and then roared, "What are you? Don't put on garlic. It's all checked over there. Do you want to check it again!? Who will bear the responsibility if it's too late to report back?

"No! I just heard a sound there!" The short mercenary frowned, looked at the tall mercenary, and asked the same question.

"Sound!? Have you been hallucinating?" The tall mercenary tried his best to pretend to be contemptuous and said, "I'm sick! Search the front quickly. If you go back late, you will be punished!"

"You two weak bitches! How could I be in a group with you!" The short mercenary cursed, held a flashlight, set up a submachine gun, and walked into the bushes.

Gudu...

The headscarf mercenary swallowed his saliva fiercely, closed his eyes, and prayed with words in his mouth.

"Be careful!" Daphne whispered that the three were crawling in the dense bushes...

"Ah...ah...sneeze!" When everyone moved the place, Bill actually sneezed again, and he didn't cover his mouth and nose in panic!

"Fuck you!" Yang Tian grabbed Bill's neck: "Are you looking for death?"

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." Bill's face was pale and shivering: "I... I have a cold... I'm... I'm sorry... sneezing... I really can't help it..."

"Who!" Even the tall mercenary couldn't install it. He set up a submachine gun and aimed at the bushes not far away.

The turban mercenary sighed hatefully and put up the submachine gun helplessly, but his legs were still a little trembling, and his mouth was still saying something.

The short mercenary has rushed over, and several figures were reflected under the flashlight! He skillfully held the gun and said, "Don't move! Otherwise, I will shoot!"

"Bing..." Responding to him, there were three bullets.

Difney set up Yang Tian, who was still a little weak, and ran fast...

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Z area, partition 3, there is a situation! Repeat, Z area, partition 3, there is a situation!"

.........

In the dark night, on a mercenary plane, two mercenaries listened to the alarm from the communicator and smiled.

In the back seat, a tall woman was sitting, wiping a delicate sniper rifle in her hand. When she heard the sound from the communicator, her eyes flashed, and the corners of her cold mouth finally had a trace of curvature.