Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1567: Zombie King, a little bad (50)

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She straightened her off-white suit and cleared her throat:

"Let's open it quickly. If they really start shooting, it won't be of any use even if we have super powers."

Wu Bin peeked out through the gap in the paper.

There are about thirty or forty people in this team.

The leader was a man in his twenties.

Although he was wearing a gray-black work suit, there was a calm and upright look between his eyebrows.

Behind him, there were seven or eight men holding weapons, also wearing gray-black work clothes, and each of them had a tough aura.

The others, young and old, male and female, should be just ordinary people.

Behind these people, there were zombies lying on the ground.

They were all killed by these people.

Wu Bin thought for a moment and looked at the people around him: "Open it!"

"Even if we don't open it, they can come in, which will be even more disadvantageous to us.

But everyone should be prepared, because the other side has guns and a lot of people."

Although the men and women behind were obviously a mob, the team leading them was a very powerful one.

The door finally opened from the inside.

The people inside and outside the door met each other.

Wu Bin looked a little serious. He took a step forward and looked at the leading man: "Who are you?"

"I told you to open the door, why didn't you open it?"

Before the man could speak, a very sturdy man next to him spoke angrily.

Wu Bin's eyes deepened slightly, and he smiled: "Brother, in this world, who dares to open the door randomly?"

“Besides, there are so many zombies roaming outside, we dare not open it!

If zombies are allowed in, with so many of us here, we will all be in trouble."

Su Yali took a deep breath, suppressed her inner excitement, walked up to Wu Bin, and her eyes fell on the man in the lead.

This should be Wang Cheng.

The strongest man in the future.

The man who led humanity to defeat the zombies and created a brilliant miracle.

She squeezed her palms, steadied her breathing, and pretended to be very natural:

"I don't know what's going on. There are more zombies outside these past two days. Before, I couldn't see even one for half a day."

Wang Cheng's sharp gaze slowly swept across the faces of the two men.

It seems that these two people are the ones in charge here.

"Can we go in first?"

Wu Bin quickly stepped aside: "Okay, okay, but we usually check if anyone coming in has any injuries on their body."

“That’s what should be done.”

When Wang Cheng walked into the lobby, the others could no longer hold back and rushed in.

Wu Bin quickly signaled to the gatekeeper to close the door again and then block it with cabinets.

Wang Cheng glanced at the zombies gradually gathering outside and asked: "Were there no zombies outside your place before?"

Su Yali tucked the hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears and said with an elegant smile:

"Yes, this place is remote and a newly developed area. Many buildings are empty, and our shopping mall is almost empty too, so we dare to stay here."

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, looking somewhat solemn.

Do zombies really have thoughts

Wu Bin saw that he looked unhappy and felt something was wrong: "Brother, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Wang Cheng pondered for a moment and explained, "On our way here, we found that many zombies were migrating to the north."

"The hotel we stayed in temporarily last night had no zombies around at first, but suddenly it was besieged by a large group of zombies in the middle of the night."

"Migrate north?"

"Haha, are zombies afraid of heat?"

Some people thought it was funny, but then they found that everyone had a serious look on their faces, and then they slowly closed their mouths.

Wu Bin pondered: "Zombies don't have thoughts, so how could they migrate here together? Unless..."