Chapter 162： martial arts master

There are abnormally large groups of zombies around, and there are gunshots from time to time. Not many people survive in this area, but there are still, and there will always be mice that can survive.

In the dark.

Four or five people squatted in the room, shivering. They didn't know exactly what happened, they only knew that something unusual must have happened around them.

"We don't need to make too much noise. As long as these zombies don't come up to us, nothing will happen."

Zheng Sen looked at the people around him and said in a low voice, under such circumstances, they must not be able to sleep.

First there was the "Blood Moon" announcement, then a red mist floated in the air, and then a large wave of corpses formed below. Fortunately, their location was relatively high, on the fifth floor, and they were not affected by these zombies for the time being.

But the gunshots that followed really frightened them. Thinking about it, they knew what would happen if they fired a gun in this world. No matter how many bullets there were, there couldn't be too many zombies.

An old man with a thin body and a wrinkled face said tremblingly: "I always feel that those zombies will rush up."

Zheng Sen affirmed: "No, our position is so high, nothing will happen."

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he couldn't panic now, if he panicked, these people would all panic.

The old man squatted by the window, and suddenly said, "Eh? Look, there seem to be people down here, and there are quite a few."

Zheng Sen was stunned for a moment, and when he probed over, he saw a lot of people gathered in the mysterious shop next to the street. These people seemed to be wearing leather armor, and all of them were extremely agile, as if they possessed martial arts.

"They should be hunters, but why are there so many hunters?"

Zhensen was full of surprise, and instantly remembered the description of the hunters on the forum, and determined that these people should be the so-called hunters.

A fair-skinned woman exclaimed: "Look at the post on the forum, it says that one hunter can kill more than ten or twenty people, so many hunters..."

Everyone took a breath in unison. Hunters are synonymous with death on the forum. Although zombies are scary and there are a lot of them, they will at least have room to resist in the face of zombies.

And these hunters specialize in hunting them, they are extremely powerful, and they are basically a dead end when they encounter them.

Meeting these hunters is equivalent to meeting a very aggressive tiger in the wild, and seeing such a group of hunters is equivalent to seeing a group of tigers, the feeling of suffocation is self-evident.

They were stunned, and they didn't know what to do in the face of such a situation.

Zheng Sen backhandedly took a picture and posted it on the forum.

Natural enemies of zombies: Ladies and gentlemen, we seem to have a group of hunters here. What should we do now, is there a good brother who has a better way.

【picture】

Because of this picture, a large number of people quickly browsed this post, mainly because the hordes of hunters were too scary.

Understanding: Fuck, bro, this picture of yours can’t be P, how can there be so many hunters, does the mobile phone still have the function of P pictures?

Chrysanthemum Emperor: I don't mind waiting to die. They will take the initiative to find your hiding place, and seem to have a special way of finding it.

Maonanbei: Don’t listen to the one above, I guess they must have some kind of intention when they get together, if the landlord can, record their behavior, maybe it will help us.

If you don't drink coffee, you will die: I think this should be their hiding place, otherwise, how could there be so many hunters gathered inexplicably. The resident chosen by the host is awesome, praise.

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Zheng Sen was a little speechless. Sure enough, he didn't have any meaningful suggestions, but they could only hide on it, and said in a low voice:

"From now on, don't make any big moves. Maybe with better luck, we'll be fine."

A few people around nodded their heads, they all held their breath and lowered their hair in a daze, thinking about their own things.

Their luck was actually pretty good. They found a lot of food at the beginning and lived here all the time, not even having any idea about the mysterious shop just downstairs.

A few people are fine, so they hide here and browse the forum every day. They also know a lot of information and see the misery of other people. At the same time, they are also grateful for their good luck.

It's just that the good luck didn't last forever, and suddenly, they were in danger.

Zheng Sen couldn't help frowning. He saw these hunters gathering at the location of the store. Could they also enter the mysterious store?

The old man also looked down and said, "The gunshots came from below just now. Could it be that these hunters are chasing and killing someone? Or someone in our world is being hunted and killed by them."

Zheng Sen paused, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't think it's possible. Will we have such a strong person? There are at least 20 or 30 people here, and even one person can spit to death."

There was a trace of excitement on the old man's face, and he said: "Of course they are martial arts masters. According to the book, these people are not enough for a person with good martial arts... What Yi Jin Jing, Jiu Yang Gong?" .”

He had seen a lot of martial arts a long time ago, and he also believed in what was said in the book. Even when he was young, he specially practiced it, but now he still doesn't accept it.

Although he was a bit old, his body was very strong, and it was no problem at all to kill a zombie.

Zheng Sen was silent for a while, and said: "Isn't everything in the book fabricated? There is no scientific basis, even if there are martial arts masters, they are definitely not that powerful. If one can beat ten, it is just an ordinary person~ www.novelhall.com~ The old man was a little unconvinced and said: "We have all come here, what are you talking about scientific basis, can scientific basis explain this **** doomsday game? You young man is smarter than me, if you want me to say nothing is groundless. I'm sure that person is a master of martial arts, how about betting on a bag of biscuits? "

A pack of biscuits is a big bet. Zheng Sen didn't expect this old man to be online, like a child, but he didn't refuse:

"Just bet, I really don't believe there will be any martial arts masters."

Suddenly, gunshots rang out again, emitting faint flames in the dark night, like fireflies, which were particularly obvious.

They were far away and couldn't see clearly. They could only see a figure. They didn't even know who fired the shot, but they could clearly feel that the people below started fighting.

It seems that several hunters are besieging a person.

Zheng Sen was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the real situation was almost the same as the old man's guess, that there would really be such a martial arts master, but this should be regarded as gun fighting.