Different from the fresh and beautiful appearance of the specimens familiar to the public in the new century, the game restores its original appearance and temperament to a greater extent. Different reddish-brown bloodstains, fangs, and some flesh and blood between the teeth, and a murderous murderous aura erupted from the red eyes.
Maybe people who see them like this for the first time will be shocked. Most people are only exposed to these types of historical biology courses, or some simple mini-games, but for Fang Zhao, it is like a Long and familiar memories are brought back to life.
In order to survive in the last life, in addition to the general rescue and finding food and other tasks, it was to take the initiative to hunt and kill these diseased monsters with strong aggression in the apocalypse, killing one less than one.
The chain outside the iron door was not broken, but the iron door, which was not reliable, was about to be knocked down directly. I saw those figures in the crack of the door releasing a crazy killing breath, they just wanted to bite and tear the people in the warehouse to death.
Zuo Yu took a deep breath. As an experienced ex-special team fighter, he felt that although the game was a bit scary, he could still handle it with his abilities. His body is ready for battle. Since the boss is unwilling to leave, he can only stand here to fight. This is his chance to show his loyalty.
Bang!
The iron door was knocked open, and it fell into the warehouse with a bang. The ground under his feet was shaking, and the sound echoing in the warehouse seemed to shake the soul of a person.
boom! boom! boom! boom…
Seven hits in quick succession.
At the moment when the iron gate fell, the gun in Zuo Yu's hand reached its limit.
The three diseased beasts in the front were knocked down.
Seven bullets kill three diseased beasts, which is not bad, but for Zuo Yu, this result is not so satisfactory. In his prediction, to kill three, the required bullets should be five. the following.
Is it too long without a gun, rusty? He obviously often went to the shooting range to practice, and he never stopped in the game. After thinking about it, Zuo Yu felt that the performance of the gun in his hand was not good. After all, it was an old gun of the old century, and its poor performance was understandable. Well, this kind of antique definitely affected the play.
The diseased beasts outside didn't give Zuo Yu time to think. Not only three but six were gathered outside the door just now! Outside the warehouse, other diseased beasts heard the movement and ran over here.
The other three who rushed in turned around, trying to bypass Zuo Yu and pounce on Fang Zhao behind him. The same is true in the real apocalypse. Although they are manic because of disease, their nature to pick on the weak is still engraved in their bones. If there is only Zuo Yu, they will only attack Zuo Yu, but Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu together , Zuo Yu just killed three of them in a single encounter, which made them choose to attack the other person in the warehouse first.
Bang bang bang!
It was another three shots in quick succession, but this time only one was killed, and the other one missed the key point. It just rolled and got up again, as if feeling no pain.
"Boss, be careful!"
Zuo Yu counted the remaining bullets, two shots to deal with one, the other was very close, and was about to bypass him and pounce on Fang Zhao behind. Zuo Yu didn't hesitate, took out a kitchen knife that Zuwen had thrown at him when he got off the assembly line and found it in the kitchen. As soon as he was about to do it, he noticed the image of a strong wind driven by an object in his ear. It was a high-speed train passing by. whizzed by.
Fang Zhao directly lifted the wooden box he had just sat on, and smashed it on the sick dog that rushed over.
Bang Ka!
The wooden box fell apart due to the strong impact, and the wooden board that was nailed to it was broken.
Fang Zhao took two steps forward, walked from behind Zuo Yu to the front of Zuo Yu, the cold iron rod, like a sudden rainstorm, smashed it intensively, and the whole person seemed to be about to set off a storm.
Zuo Yu: "... "Stupid holding the kitchen knife, stupid.
Bang! Bang! Click! Click!
The sound of the wooden box being smashed to pieces seems to have not disappeared, and a series of sounds of flesh and bone collision clearly entered Zuo Yu's ears. Accompanying the sound of bones breaking was the shrill screams of the diseased dog.
Zuo Yu's eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets in the next moment.
one, two...
Under the heavy rain-like iron bar, the diseased dogs that approached were killed one after another.
There are still diseased dogs coming in outside the warehouse, Fang Zhao's expression has not changed, facing the diseased dogs running from outside the warehouse, he raises his arm and smashes it.
Zuo Yu could hear the sound of the iron rod hitting the bones and muscles, but it was like a burst of thunder, and he didn't know how to react.
A diseased dog was knocked to the ground, but it didn't die immediately. After struggling for a while, it got up again, but instead of looking at Fang Zhao, the bloodthirsty eyes stared at Zuo Yu behind Fang Zhao, and got up with a low growl. He was about to continue to pounce, the next moment his hind legs were grabbed, and he pulled his entire body out of it vigorously, swung an arc in the air, and then flew out and smashed at the figure that appeared behind him.
Fang Zhao didn't give them time to get up at all, and the brisk pace was another round of continuous and violent attacks.
Click! Bang!
The blood-stained iron rod in Fang Zhao's hand was slightly bent.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Zhao took the iron rod and killed five sick dogs. Zuo Yu, who was holding the kitchen knife, was stunned, and the expression on his face was almost dull.
This... This... Is this still his young literary boss who can't pick up his shoulders and can't lift his hands? !
Zuo Yu almost roared in his heart: Is this Tamar schizophrenic? ! Was this madness also infected by the virus? !
After killing the five diseased dogs with an iron rod, Fang Zhao didn't look at Zuo Yu, he threw down the iron rod that had been bent unnaturally, and calmly took off the gloves in his hands, which were originally in a wooden box. Those cotton gloves for work, but they're blood-stained now.
Throwing the blood-stained gloves on the ground, Fang Zhao took out his gun and continued to walk towards the door of the warehouse. The raised muzzle also spewed deadly gunpowder.
Boom!
One bullet hit the diseased beast dog's neck, and the other shot directly through its red eyes and into the brain, and fell down without snorting.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
In addition to the first two bullets, the four diseased dogs that appeared one after another in front of the warehouse were almost all killed by one shot!
Zuo Yu watched Fang Zhao walk on the ground full of corpses of diseased beasts. That kind of calmness and calmness was definitely not forcibly pretended. Even if he was only in the game, Zuo Yu could feel the murderous aura that Fang Zhao was constantly exuding, like a real frost, and such precise shooting made Zuo Yu have an illusion and doubt in his life: He and Fang Zhao, who came from the special team
But just when Zuo Yu had doubts in his life, Fang Zhao suddenly turned around and looked at Zuo Yu, raising his hand to shoot. The icy gaze made Zuo Yu so startled that he could not wait to take a breath of cold air, feeling that the hairs all over his body were about to explode, and his scalp was even more numb. The sense of reality at that moment made Zuo Yu feel as if he had left the game.
Is this crazy and even killing teammates? !
Just as the thought flashed through Zuo Yu's mind, he heard a movement not far behind.
Turning around, he realized that Fang Zhao was not targeting him with the gun just now, but a small, half-arm-length diseased beast behind him that had sneaked in at an unknown time. The bullet shot directly into its head, killing him with one shot. .
Zuo Yu was shocked not only by the accuracy, but also by Fang Zhao's unpredictable but extremely crisp shooting behavior when he was shooting, the strong sense of self-confidence under his calm... This is not a rookie who has never touched a real gun. can show.
Although the development of technology allows the game to simulate a situation close to reality, the mentality and momentum cannot be simulated only through the game.
Shooting range practice
No, definitely more than that.
Rather than being an athlete, Fang Zhao is more like a killer who has experienced countless killings.
For the time being, no other crisis has appeared, and no suspicious movement has been heard around. The warehouse is quiet again, but the atmosphere is quite strange. Zuo Yu feels like he is in the cold north wind of winter.
"You..." Zuo Yu felt his lips tremble a little, and his pronunciation trembled.
For some reason, Zuo Yu had a lot of questions in his heart, but he swallowed them all when he looked up at the sight from above.
He understands that knowing too much is not good.
Fang Zhao took advantage of Zu Wen's incident to drive everyone else off the assembly line, probably not for the purpose of calming the few in the department, but for fear of scaring them. But only keeping him here means that he does not intend to hide it from him. Now, as a professional bodyguard, strict mouth is a must, and he has been following the boss for the longest time.
Zuo Yu understands that from today onwards, this boss will not be able to hide it from him.
"Boss, you were really... mighty and domineering just now." At the end of the sentence, Zuo Yu abruptly converted "bloody violence" into another four words.
Fang Zhao glanced at him, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's too deep into the play."
Pit your uncle's "too deep into the play"! What a liar!
Zuo Yu twitched his lips and stammered: "Boss... I'm in a hurry to urinate, can you go offline first to solve it?"
"Right." After thinking about it, Fang Zhao said again, "Let them wait for another half an hour after going down."
"Yes."
This is the respectful attitude Zuo Yu has never had since he took office as a bodyguard.
The 50th floor of Silver Wing, the virtual project department.
After Zuo Yu got off the assembly line, he came out of the game cabin. This room also contains the game cabins of several other people in the department. This is a room specially arranged for the convenience of playing games. There are game equipment that everyone brings to the company. The upgraded version of the 9th generation of Flamingo, including Zuo Yu's own. This is where many people in the company envy the virtual department, rich and willful!
Zuo Yu now almost eats, drinks and lives in the company, naturally with other people.
There was no one else in the room, Zuo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked complicated, sighed, shook his head, and walked out of the room.
Because it was the weekend and they didn't go to work, Zuwen and Rodney were all rubbing the Internet in the company. When Zuo Yu came out, Zuwen and the others were discussing something.
"Huh? Zuo Yu, are you dead too? Where's the boss?" Zu Wen asked in confusion.
"Bullshit, I'm dying, I just need to urinate. Boss... Boss is very good." The last three words, Zuo Yu, were emphasized.
But the others didn't think much about it, and Rodney asked curiously, "Why are you sweating so much? It's hot?"
"It's none of your business." Zuo Yu didn't want to say that the sweat was frightened by Fang Zhao.
Thinking of Fang Zhao's words, Zuo Yu said again: "The boss asked you to continue to face the wall for half an hour."
Because someone was not at the company, Zuo Yu sent another notice in the group, asking them to wait another half an hour before going online.
"Why?! Did you make the boss angry again, so you implicated us?" Zu Wen asked.
"Go, go, can we guess the boss's mind? Just follow it consciously. If you want to know the reason, you can ask yourself when you go online."
"I'm not stupid." Zu Wen lost his life because of a little fish when he went online today, but he's just reflecting, he's already made the boss angry once, so he won't be stupid enough to ask the boss, "I'd better collect some useful ones. Materials. There are very few people who posted strategies today."
Some teams that specialize in strategies have sent out very few things so far. They only remind everyone to keep their voices low, and the sound will stimulate those already sick beasts to become frantic. Zu Wen was bitten, probably because they talked too much in the kitchen, and the fish that was originally sick was agitated and mad. And looking at those who were also bitten off the assembly line, there are also the same situation as Zuwen, Zuwen was bitten, others were bitten by mice, bitten by unknown insects, and so on. If you are not careful, you will hang up as soon as you go online.
"It would be great if you listened to the boss honestly." Zu Wen sighed, "Being sent off the assembly line to calm down for an hour is simply torment."
Zuo Yu's mouth twitched, trying to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. The truth that Fang Zhao punished them offline cannot be told to them.
Shaking his head, Zuo Yu came to the tea room, drank a glass of water, and then sat beside him to reflect seriously.
It is said that the essence of the human soul can be seen in the virtual world, and what is exposed in the game is the nature of Fang Zhao
Before that, Zuo Yu's impression of Fang Zhao had remained on the label of "literary youth", but after this incident, he knew that Fang Zhao was definitely not what he thought.
I suddenly recalled that when he followed Fang Zhao out to collect materials, he was stared at by the tomb guards to check his identity in various cemeteries. Who were the tomb guards staring at each time
Is he Zuo Yu
no!
It's Fang Zhao!
At that time, Zuo Yu thought that the neuroticism of the artist Fang Zhao attracted the attention of the tomb keeper. Now it seems that the tomb keeper who is called "the most dangerous smeller" has always been right!
Zuo Yu couldn't wait to give himself a slap when he thought of his bragging behavior in front of Fang Zhao.
Stupid!
When Zu Wen entered the tea room to pour tea, he saw Zuo Yu squatting on the sofa holding his head and muttering: "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."
"Hey, man! What's the hit?" Zuwen asked.
"You don't understand, as a professional bodyguard, I'm under a lot of pressure!"