Open the treasure chest in the comic world

It was just dark now, and there was no one in the church. Wood was sitting on the bench, wiping the blood on his body with a cloth he didn't know where. Although Wood was careful along the way, he still encountered dozens of zombies. He was worried that the sound of gunfire would attract more zombies. Moreover, when he got these two knives, Wood also had some basic knife skills in his mind, although they did not It's not sophisticated, but it's more practical, so the zombie Woods along the way are all dealt with with a knife. Because of this, there will inevitably be some blood splattered on his body. But fortunately, the dragon's teeth are sharp. It can chop bones and meat just like chopping melons and vegetables. If it were a normal weapon, it would probably have a curled blade by now.

Wood took out an energy bar, took a bite and took a sip of water to regain some strength.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the back of the church. Wood's heart tightened, thinking that the licker had come out early. He dropped the unfinished energy bar in his hand and slowly touched back with the gun in hand. Following the sound, Wood came to a door and knocked lightly. There was a burst of messy footsteps immediately inside.

Wood identified it carefully and realized that the voice should be that of a humanoid creature, and that the speed was not slow and that it should be that of a normal person. Wood breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't seem to be a zombie or a licker, but he didn't relax his vigilance. Humans are often more terrifying at this time.

He put away his rifle, pulled out his pistol, and slowly opened the door while saying in his mouth: "Hello, is there anyone there? I am a human, don't shoot."

Then Wood saw a middle-aged white man in a priest's uniform holding a revolver tremblingly at him. Behind him was a female zombie tied to a chair with wires, who was screaming continuously. I seem to have seen this scene in a movie, but it's been so long that I can't remember it.

"No, no, she is my sister, and I just want to protect her." The priest saw Wood's eyes staring at his sister and explained hurriedly, and the gun in his hand unconsciously lowered. However, although the priest's hand dropped, Wood did not put down his gun. Wood did not have time to struggle with the priest who was obviously mentally abnormal. Your sister turned into a zombie. It's amazing. You thought you were Tanjiro.

bang, bang

After two consecutive shots, the brother and sister had a bloody hole in their foreheads and fell softly.

"May you all be reunited in heaven, Amen," Wood said hypocritically at the end. The first time he killed Wood, he didn't feel much. I don't know if it was because of his personality or because the original owner of the body had killed too many people. Anyway, Wood didn't feel any guilt.

In this room, he found a relatively clean chair and sat down. After traveling for more than two hours, even the body of this special soldier was a little tired.

"Bang, bang"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of tables and chairs being knocked down and the shouts of several people outside. Wood stood up from the chair and walked out. He knew that this should be Jill and others coming. He wanted to Go get familiar with him first.

"Hey, can I ask what you are doing?" As soon as Wood walked out, he saw a black-haired beauty pressing on a white man, strangling his neck with her right hand.

Suddenly hearing a stranger's voice, Gill quickly stood up and pointed a gun at Wood with his black companion. However, after seeing that Wood was not a zombie and had no aggressive behavior, he slowly put down the gun. But even so, they did not completely let down their guard, and the guns in their hands were still ready to fire at any time. Then Jill asked.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

"Who am I? I'm just an ordinary retired soldier. As for why I appear here, of course I have been here all the time. I was just resting in the room inside and came out to see after hearing the noise you made. look."

The reason why Wood answered in such detail is that being a soldier in the United States is considered an honorable profession, and it also gives people a sense of security in this zombie-infested world, which can better bring several people closer, especially Jill, a star special police officer.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Wood, a former special forces soldier." Wood was the first to break the silence.

"I'm Jill, a member of Star." Then Jill also introduced herself.

"I'm Payton, a member of Star." The black policeman also said.

"I'm Terry, a reporter." This is a beautiful woman who has been holding a camera.

"I'm xxx." This is a man with no name, the man who was pinned down by Jill just now.

After a series of self-introductions, Wood only focused on remembering Jill, certainly not because she was a beauty, because according to the plot, the rest of the people would die next.

The next few people did not continue to stare at each other. Instead, they spread out and searched every corner of the church to see if there was anything useful or hidden zombies, because once they stopped, there would be a sense of urgency. .

"what"

A loud cry suddenly stopped, it was the man in the role, he must have been attacked by the licker. Wood did not hesitate and rushed directly to the place where the sound came from, which was the place of prayer. There, there was a disgusting monster with its flesh and blood and brain exposed. It was lying on the corpse of the man with its back to Wood, feasting on it. Wood raised his gun and shot. Although the accuracy of the shot was good due to the body's muscle memory, it was far away from the sharpshooter. The level is still far from enough, so these shots only hit the licker's body and have no effect on the licker who has no pain.

But the licker had already jumped to the wall. Because it had no eyes, it was pointing its head at Wood.

"Hey, Wood, come here."

Hearing someone shouting his name from the side, Wood glanced hastily while he was on guard against the lickers. It was this glance that made Wood roll his eyes angrily. I saw the black policeman and the beautiful reporter hiding in the confession room, waving through the window for Wood to pass.

The confessional was made of thin wooden boards. Facing the three-meter-long licker, it was not a fortress. It was at best a can of instant food. So Jason ignored them and continued to confront the licker, not daring to relax at all.

"Crack", Wood turned sideways to avoid the licker's tongue, and the licker's tongue hit the bench behind Wood, smashing the bench to pieces. The two people in the confession room saw this scene and knew how powerful the licker was, and they no longer let Wood pass.

Jill on the other side also hurriedly ran out from behind, chasing a licker behind her.