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Chapter 196 Crisis step by step

After running far away, there was only the frozen rain that was still falling here, and the captain was gone. Zhang Zimin was so anxious that his scalp was numb.

He raised his hand to look at the watch. Now is not the time for a threat to come, and the captain should not encounter heavyweight danger.

And she is nearby, and there shouldn't be any heavyweight evolvers who can threaten her, and she has guns and plenty of bullets...

Thinking of this, Zhang Zimin felt a little relieved again, slowly calmed down, and tried to sense the captain's position.

At some point, I really noticed a trace of movement, as if it was from the sixth floor of a residential building. Zhang Zimin quickly bypassed the two buildings. At first glance, he saw the captain's weak look pounced on the ground at the entrance of the building. He also gestured to Zhang Zimin and pointed to the upstairs.

As a result, Zhang Zimin also hid his body behind the wall.

There should be a survivor here. After the captain discovered it, he chased after him according to the principle of a dog kick?

"The survivors upstairs, we have no malice, we just pass by and need to take away something extremely important. Repeat again, we have no malice, please respond if you hear it?"

It was not a solution to wait, so Zhang Zimin simply started to shout.

There was no response, the silence of death was except for the desolate and cool rain.

As can be seen, the captain obviously disagrees with the statement that "we are just passing by". Her expression can be described as "everything here is my sister's." The captain's intention is to surround him and catch him before talking about it.

But she was weaker than she thought. After such delay, she couldn't even sit steadily and lay unsteadily on the cold floor at the entrance of the building.

Zhang Zimin hated and felt sorry for her. If she had let her lie on the cold ground for a long time, maybe she wouldn't be able to do it.

"Survivor upstairs, I once again stress that I have no malice. My companion was seriously injured and lying on the cold ground at the unit downstairs. If it continues, she will die. We are really just passing by and will not threaten you."

Zhang Zimin shouted again, "In order to express my sincerity, I will first extend the white flag and gradually show my hands, which will definitely make you see that I have no weapons. Then I will go over and take my companions away and promise not to get close to you again."

No response, dead silence.

"Then, if you don't speak, I will treat it as your default."

When Zhang Zimin shouted like this, the captain lying there was almost not angry to death. Xunmi Sister's reputation for life, how could she meet such a slut with unique skills?

Finally, Zhang Zimin found a pole on the spot, took off a white towel as a scarf, and used the pole to carry the white towel and slowly stretched out it out.

bump!

With a gunshot, the pole was broken by a precise shot, and the white towel fell to the ground.

Zhang Zimin couldn't help but burst into pieces. If his agility in this kind of shooting skills did not reach the level of Kunlan, he would almost be delivering food when he went out.

This is too fierce. Damn it, even the white flag is about to be blown up. How boring it is.

"You are ill in your brain. I said I had no malice, but I just wanted to take my companion away. She was seriously injured and was almost dying!" Zhang Zimin rebuked this time.

There was a response, and a female voice floated from a high place, "Your brain is sick. It's best if your companion dies, it's meaningless to save her. Anyway, she's injured and smells of blood. You're still here now, so it's basically impossible to live through tonight. There will be something to come to you tonight at night."

Zhang Zimin said coldly: "Why do you say she is the best? If you really think so, then I will correct the 'passing by' as declaring war on you. Believe me, you will not want to be my enemy. Even if I die, I will hold on here and everyone will die together."

The other party was silent for a moment and said, "Your companion is not a good person. She pointed the gun at me the first time when she saw me. I ran back and started chasing her. She was so seriously injured and didn't want to let go of her target. It shows that she has endocrine problems and is very hostile. So it's best if she dies. If you are entangled with someone like her, then you are not a good thing, or you are a licking dog with no backbone at all!"

"?"

Zhang Zimin's face turned dark, raised his hand and looked at his watch once, and said patiently, "Maybe your judgment is a bit logical, but the flaws are also very obvious. First of all, she did not shoot, and could chase you here, so she certainly had the strength to empty the two magazines. And as a seriously injured frightened bird, she was in a nervous, strange and dangerous environment. When she encountered problems, she did not shoot randomly, but pursued against her physical limits, which means she only wanted to solve the problem and eliminate the threat. This was completely different from your judgment."

No response.

I don’t know if this dangerous sharpshooter is thinking about Zhang Zimin’s “philosophy” or is waiting for Zhang Zimin to emerge?

I raised my hand to look at my watch again. It was getting dark very quickly. Unless a helicopter could be found, I would not be able to get out of the dead city anyway. It seems that I am still destined to be defending nearby tonight and hold on for another night.

In addition, in the face of the remarks of a sharpshooter woman, the captain, who had a very strong temper, did not immediately curse, which means that she was getting weaker and weaker, and was lying on the cold ground and was about to freeze.

Zhang Zimin could no longer wait and said in a deep voice: "Listen to the survivor upstairs. If the night goes on like this, it will basically lead to everyone's death together. My companion is really seriously injured and weak, and if it continues, you will die. I know it is not your fault that she chased her here and lie down."

"But she is dying, and I will not give up on my companion. Now I will walk out with my hands and take her away. Tonight we will set up defenses in the open warehouse. If you believe, let me take her away. If you hold your God's logic, then you fire your guns, and now it's the end of the day, and you're happy. After I die, no one will come to judge your inappropriate behavior again."

The other party still did not respond, and I don’t know what she thought.

However, he didn't care about it. Zhang Zimin walked out with a tough bullet.

After walking ten meters, he was not killed with one shot?

Although the nerves are tingling every step, it means that in terms of perception, it is always in danger and always locked by the other party!

But that was the case. Every step seemed to be under heavy pressure and was about to break the nerves. Zhang Zimin successfully walked over a span of more than 60 meters. He went to the entrance of the building and checked it. The captain's body was cold, but his forehead was hot, and his whole body was shaking coldly.

If she had a thermometer, she would have had a fever of 41 degrees.

Zhang Zimin wrapped her tightly again, picked her up and left in his arms.

After walking about a hundred meters, Zhang Zimin stopped and turned around to look at a window in the building: "Thank you, it is impossible to thank you. You have caused us to be unable to evacuate this dead city smoothly."

No response.

Zhang Zimin continued: "But tonight I will set up defenses in the warehouse and fight the Shadow Assassin. Then you have two choices. One is to sweep the snow in front of the door, be silent until dawn, and then escape from here forever. The other is to seize the opportunity to attract it and see if we can work together to do something."

"You're thinking too much. My gun can kill you, but it can't kill that ghost."

This was the first time she responded in a bad tone.

Zhang Zimin said lightly: "All miracles are created. The woman in my arms is injured in the hands of the ghost. But being able to survive from its attacks must mean that it has weaknesses and must mean that we have characteristics. At the same time, I also feel that this place is dead but you are not dead must have a reason. If you do not use the help of dawn, it means that you are trying to stay deliberately. In fact, you are trying to find a way to hunt it. I am not wrong, right?"

She didn't answer positively, and asked instead: "When you walked out, how did you know I wouldn't shoot?"

"I have no idea."

Zhang Zimin turned around and left quickly after answering this sentence.

A figure appeared on the window on the sixth floor after a while. A woman with an extremely ordinary appearance, about 36 or 7 years old, with her hands holding an automatic rifle, holding a gun, and hanging a strap, etc., all of which were extremely professional.

Through the rain that has been falling again, she looked at Zhang Zimin's back with a curious look...
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