"Brother Zhao, those soldiers ran away."

On the second floor of the supermarket, at a corner of the curtain, a man withdrew his gaze and spoke to a man on the second floor.

The man named Brother Zhao is in his forties, big and thick, and has a fierce look on his face.

He turned out to be a pig and meat-selling person in the supermarket. When the end of the world broke out, he happened to be in the supermarket. Facing the zombies, Brother Zhao also showed extraordinary abilities. He used a sword that chopped ribs to kill six or seven zombies.

At that time, there were more than 60 people in the supermarket, about forty people mutated, and then eight or nine more people were infected or eaten by zombies. He led the remaining dozen people to the second floor of the supermarket and blocked the stairs with debris.

There are a lot of supplies in the supermarket, enough for them to survive for a while.

At the beginning, they were still waiting for rescue, but three days passed, and the rescue did not appear at all, there was no Internet or TV. It was miserable everywhere, and the situation became worse and worse.

But Brother Zhao is not too worried.

Because he has a dog.

This dog was raised by him. It was a Tibetan mastiff. It was usually tied to the backyard of the supermarket. He used some of the minced meat, fat, bones, etc. to feed the dog. After a while, the Tibetan mastiff grew fat and strong, and looked twice as big as an ordinary dog.

After the end of the world came, he ran to the second floor in a panic. He originally thought that the dog would definitely be eaten by the zombies.

But unexpectedly, the dog broke free from the rope and ran over with him.

I was worried and scared on the first night and didn't pay attention to the dog staying in the corner. When I saw it a little calm the next day, Brother Zhao could hardly recognize the dog he had.

This black Tibetan mastiff has grown a lot again, and it looks almost comparable to a lioness.

The claws are also big, and the teeth are long and exposed outside the mouth.

Anyone who saw this dog was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

This is no longer a normal dog, but a wild beast.

The dog showed great ability again, and was able to jump from the window on the second floor and bit several zombies below to death.

The zombies could not catch up with the dog at all. They bit the zombies and ate both ends, and then returned to the second floor through the window with the help of a box.

From then on, Brother Zhao knew that he was different from others.

He was not a good person and had no property. At this time, some ambitions that he shouldn't have began to appear gradually.

The supermarket owner wanted to go out to find rescue, but Brother Zhao opposed it. The boss mocked him a few words, but he directly let the dog go and bit him to death.

Typical people rely on dog power.

He also had two apprentices selling meat under his command, and three of them were the biggest forces among these dozen people and immediately became leaders.

Since then, he has been the king here.

After hearing the little apprentice report to him, Brother Zhao turned around and looked at the remaining survivors.

"Did you hear it? Several soldiers have run away. The rescue you are counting on is gone!"

A little apprentice was helping him: "Yes, there were only five people in the army, one in the small officer, and four soldiers, but after I observed that they had no more bullets, they finally ran out."

Another short and energetic little apprentice snorted coldly: "The end of the world is here, you have seen all the Resident Evil. Now it's all, there is no government or army. There is nothing now. Only by following powerful people can you survive. You all keep your eyes open, but you have to see it right."

While the little apprentice was talking, Brother Zhao was still stroking his Tibetan mastiff's dog hair, looking at these survivors with malicious intentions.

The Tibetan mastiff is only quite gentle in front of his master. He looks fierce when looking at others, and he may pounce on him and bite him at any time.

After biting someone to death, the dog became bloodthirsty.

There were no more than a dozen survivors who dared to speak. One of the men stood up and looked gentle with their eyes. It was probably an office worker before.

He lit a cigarette for Brother Zhao, and the man showed a flattering smile: "Brother Zhao, I think you are that powerful person. I, Ma Xiang, will follow you from now on."

"Well, I'm on the way, the third son, send him a crossbow arrow."

There are some former crossbows here on the second floor of the supermarket. They were originally planned to sell, but they were investigated and said that they were not allowed to sell the destructive weapons, and a batch was confiscated.

Fortunately, the boss stayed a group of people and was in the box, and they all became Brother Zhao’s personal belongings.

The mistress handed over the crossbow arrow to Ma Xiang, and Brother Zhao said, "Whether it is a human or a zombie, if someone comes to this second floor, he will listen to my order. I will let you shoot arrows, and you will shoot me!"

"What if those soldiers come back?" Ma Xiang asked.

"Then you have to obey my orders, otherwise you will either become a zombie dung! or become a black wolf's dung."

The Tibetan mastiff's name is Black Wolf, which is indeed somewhat wolfish.

The people around him were filled with cold air. Could it be that Brother Zhao still dares to oppose the soldiers?

He is really brave.

Brother Zhao used to be the bottom of society, a butcher who killed pigs, and no one took him seriously. Now that the end of the world has erupted, he feels a sense of joy.

Just say that among these survivors, there are two richer ones, one man and one woman. The big gold chain of men is as thick as a dog chain, so it should be appropriate to carry it yourself.

That woman is in her early twenties and beautiful. Isn’t it better to be with herself?

But these survivors are still thinking about rescue and restoring the previous order, and don’t see when it will be.

Although those soldiers had guns in their hands, they had too few people. Even if they came to the supermarket and were determined and unintentional, they would have a great chance to kill the soldiers with their own swords, crossbows and arrows.

In this world, people die and they will die, and there is no sequelae.

As long as you get those guns, even if the number of bullets is smaller, these survivors will recognize the situation.

He even looked out the window with some anticipation, thinking to himself why those soldiers hadn't come yet?

*******

After dinner, it was twelve o'clock.

Everyone's equipment, including Ye Fan, has been refreshed.

Looking at the six yellow bullets inside the revolver, Ye Fan was very satisfied.

Although it is not comparable to the soldiers' equipment, what commander also fights with a submachine gun?

The commander is the king, he likes it.

"I'm going to leave and go to that supermarket again. There are not many zombies there, and I should be able to clean it up after I do it again."

Four soldiers stood up and prepared to go out.

When they ran back, they ran all the way, pulling the zombies into a line, and now there are also in the corridors and in the yards.

Ye Fan issued an order to let the other two mobilized soldiers kill first. They had killed more than a dozen zombies before, and they were upgraded to become top-ranking soldiers first.

The four privates had 360 bullets of fire, so they could rest assured at that time.

After receiving the order, several soldiers went out.

The zombies in the corridor are easy to clean up, and there is no need to shoot. The bayonets are constantly assassinating, and the zombies fall down one by one.

After clearing out the zombies in the corridor, Ye Fan only obtained hardware.

Continue to enter the yard, where there are about twenty zombies.

With the cooperation of four soldiers, twenty ordinary zombies were really not difficult. They used the cover of the motorcycle to circle around, and with Wang Hu and Li Biao, they finally upgraded to privateers after cleaning up the zombies in the yard.

Seeing that all the soldiers became top-ranking soldiers, Ye Fan was full of confidence.

"Wang Hu, how many stars are you short of?"

"Report to the sir, I still have forty-six zombies to be promoted."

"Okay, you will be given priority to kill the next zombies."

First, several soldiers were asked to collect gold and silver. After collecting these twenty zombies, Ye Fan's amount of money reached 136, which was enough to produce a mobilized soldier.

However, he did not give birth immediately. There were many zombies and zombie corpses outside. They were then created together after they were collected.

With four top-class soldiers, Ye Fan left the yard.

There seemed to be seventy or eighty zombies in front of the supermarket, but Ye Fan knew that the zombies had lost their combat potential.

The zombies in the surrounding shops were basically attracted. Kill all of them, and there were not many roads on this street.

"Forward, Wang Hu mainly kills and others cover."

Wang Hu started shooting as he spoke, and only then did his power be exerted by 56.

The constantly ejected flames killed one zombie after another.

Occasionally, zombies are attracted by gunfire, but the number is getting smaller and smaller.

More than half of the zombies fell under Wang Hu's gun.

When seven or eight zombies were left, several people stopped shooting and began to deal with bayonets.

When I arrived in front of the supermarket, I could no longer see a standing zombie around me.

Wang Hu ran to Ye Fan happily again: "Report to the commander, the top soldier Wang Hu has been promoted to a corporal."

Ye Fan glanced at Wang Hu and found that the magazines on his body changed from two to four.

With four magazines plus the bullets in the gun, Wang Hu's disposable number of bullets per day has reached 150 rounds!

The epaulette also changed, from two horizontal bars to two crossed rifles and one horizontal bar.
Chapter completed!