Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

The God Gun saw Qin Feng's flaw and tried to raise his gun to kill him.

Even though his shoulder was about to crack, Qin Feng's hand speed was still amazing and he quickly slashed over.

With the sound of joints, Qin Feng dived down and knelt on his knees.

With a bang, the floor cracked.

He turned his hand upward again, and two long black gold knives instantly pierced the God Gun's arms. The God Gun's hands instantly lost consciousness, and the two life-saving pistols fell.

"You, you can still move?" The God Gun was surprised, "Didn't I break your bones?"

"Break a few of you, break a few," Qin Feng threw the God Gun out with force, "Fool."

The God Gun's back hit the wall, and a shock came, and the God Gun spit out blood all over the floor.

Qin Feng looked at him and said, "I heard that you like my gun very much?"

Qin Feng took out the gun, aimed at the God Gun, and fired without giving the God Gun any chance to speak.

A green flame directly took the life of the God Gun, leaving only a pile of black broken bones.

"Wow, Qin Feng! Help!" Downstairs, Chen Qiaoying's cry for help came again.

Qin Feng went to the handrail and saw that the zombie army had surrounded them in groups, and seemed to be heading towards Chen Qiaoying. They probably smelled human flesh, and there was only a door blocking them.

"Hold on!" Qin Feng shouted.

Chen Qiaoying said, "The door is about to be pushed open, I can't hold on any longer!"

Although zombies have no consciousness or strategy, they usually rely on vision and smell to judge their movements.

Some people rush, some people bite, no matter what method, just squeeze.

One after another, the zombies fell one after another, and they couldn't find a way to go to the second floor, and all focused their attention on the room where Chen Qiaoying was hiding.

Chen Qiaoying moved tables and cabinets and piled them at the door to resist, and she also tried her best to hold on, but the increasing number of zombies was useless.

Qin Feng snorted, climbed down the fence on the second floor and jumped directly into the middle of the zombies.

With two knives down, several zombies were killed on the spot.

Qin Feng said, "Little beasts, look at Daddy."

The zombies turned around, and soon all the zombies in front, behind, and on both sides ran towards him.

Chen Qiaoying in the room leaned against the door, and her strength was lost bit by bit.

She was not Qin Feng, and she was a girl, so her strength could not be restored and she was still young. The door was about to be knocked open.

"Hey, hey, hey, open the door," but at this time, Qin Feng's voice came from the door, "How can you be so strong, you have used up all your strength?"

Is it Qin Feng?

Chen Qiaoying was like a last breath, and quickly moved the table and cabinet away. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qin Feng standing there sweating.

Not minding the sweat at all, Chen Qiaoying rushed up and hugged Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng!" The joy of surviving a disaster.

"Wait," Qin Feng said, "Sister, it's too heavy, wait until I recover before you can carry me."

Qin Feng looked a little seriously injured, or should I say too tired. Although the clothes were not very wet, sweat was dripping down from the forehead and neck.

It's indescribable, a man.

Chen Qiaoying looked outside and saw that except for a few corpses that were bitten by zombies and black blood on the ground, everything else was gone.

"Uh, where are the zombies?" Chen Qiaoying asked.

She had clearly seen a lot of zombies just now, and those zombies wanted to push the door in and eat her.

"Kill them all." Qin Feng took a deep breath, holding back the pain in his lungs, and said.

He barely harvested 143 zombies with his black gold double knives and the corpse hunter pistol.

Fortunately, the corpse hunter's strength potion increased the recovery speed of the injury, and he only needed to rest for a while.

Chen Qiaoying blinked and asked, "Then, where is the zombie's body?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I said I swallowed it, do you believe it?"

Chen Qiaoying certainly didn't believe it, this was not in line with scientific principles at all.

But Qin Feng obviously didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, she followed Qin Feng and believed that he was right.

"Now the door is open," Qin Feng said, "we can go out, but I have a new idea now."

"What idea?" Chen Qiaoying said.

"Of course, go upstairs and kill all those people," Qin Feng said, "This is a place you are familiar with, but it is occupied by those bad guys so you can't stay here."

"But this is a good place for you to live. I will help you kill all the bad guys here, and then let you live here with those good people?"

"How about it, I'll do my best for you."

Qin Feng said slowly, and Chen Qiaoying looked at Qin Feng with a glimmer in his eyes, and she slowly asked: "I, can't I go with you?"

In the past two months, although she was forced and enslaved like the innocent people in the prison.

But, to say something unfamiliar, she didn't know whether they were good or bad.

And Qin Feng followed him, and he felt more than just a sense of security.

There are more things.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I can't take you with me, and I don't want to take anyone else with me when the Doomsday is so dangerous."

Chen Qiaoying's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she stopped talking.

Qin Feng had rested for a while, so he asked, "I'm going up now, do you want to follow me? If not, wait for me here, of course I won't come down soon."

"I want to go with you." Chen Qiaoying said.

Tears welled up in her eyes. If she couldn't go with him, she could stay with him for a while longer.

Qin Feng nodded, holding Chen Qiaoying's hand and continued to go upstairs.

In the distance, a large number of zombies were rushing towards this place.

As she went upstairs, Chen Qiaoying witnessed the corpses along the way, several guards who were gnawed to pieces, and the broken bones on the second floor that turned into ashes.

These must have been done by Qin Feng.

In normal times, these are almost impossible.

Chen Qiaoying has also watched many doomsday movies on weekdays, and she was only shocked for a moment by the scene in front of her.

Soon, she looked at Qin Feng: He must be a master from the world, really amazing.

Third floor.

The prisoner boss watched the time pass by minute by minute, the knifeman died, and the magic gun did not come back.

For a moment, his eyelids twitched wildly, as if a disaster had come.

"No more waiting!" the prisoner leader said, "Have you cleared the zombies downstairs? No matter if the two of them come back or not, clear them first!"

From upstairs, they could only see a large number of zombies pouring in, but they couldn't see where the zombies went.

The men responded, went outside, opened a cage at random, and threw them down by the collar.