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Ordinary zombies might be able to escape by hiding inside a building, but a berserker could blow a door off with just one punch.
Their small team used to have thirteen people, but now only six of them are left.
"What a fool."
Seeing these five men losing the upper hand, CZ75 curled his lips and the double-edged battle axe flew out of his hand.
With a "whoosh", the heavy axe blade easily cut off the Berserker's lumbar vertebrae, and the flying axe continued to fly towards the head of a woman in front of the Berserker.
"what!"
The sharpness of the axe blade cutting through the air frightened the woman, and when it was about two meters away from her delicate face, the double-edged battle axe suddenly slid in an arc and flew towards CZ75.
CZ75 then grabbed the handle of the double-edged battle axe, shook off the dark blood of the mutated zombies on it, and then put it behind his waist.
The woman who had been on the brink of death was so scared that she fell down into the snow. The cold touch on her butt stimulated her to jump up from the snow.
The five people stared at CZ75 with a double-edged battle axe. What kind of combat power is this? Just throwing an axe and killing a primary mutant zombie?
And the axe can be retracted strangely? This completely goes against common sense of physics.
Even though they still had bullets in their guns, they had no confidence that they could win against the red-haired girl.
"Hey... little sister, thank you very much for your help. We can give you our supplies, but can you leave some for us? You can see that we are very tired, and you can't carry so much supplies."
The leading man carefully placed his gun on the ground and raised his hands to prove his harmlessness.
"Chu Gang!"
The man's companion shouted with some dissatisfaction.
"Put the gun down, quickly. She can kill a beginner berserker easily. Do you think she can't kill us?"
Chu Gang scolded sternly. The remaining four hesitated for a moment, put their guns on the ground, and raised their hands helplessly.
"Pfft, interesting human, let me think, what should I do?"
The five people looked at CZ75 nervously. Putting down their guns meant they really gave up the ability to fight back, although they seemed unable to resist the overwhelming combat power of CZ75.
"Hey, tell me a joke. If you make me laugh, I won't need your weapons and supplies."
"what?"
After hearing CZ75's request, the five of them were stunned. What kind of weird request was this? This was the end of the world...
"Hurry up and tell me, do you want to lose your weapons and die here?"
CZ75 took out a bag of potato chips, tore it open and started eating.
"I, I'll do it!"
Chu Gang yelled.
"Go ahead."
CZ75 nodded nonchalantly.
"Sorry... I'm too nervous. I haven't thought about it yet. I, I'll think about it."
Chu Gang held it in for a while and said awkwardly.
Chapter 299: Shameful Stuff, Next
"Shame on you, next one."
CZ75 rolled his eyes at Chu Gang.
"A fat girl met the devil, and the devil said that she had to lose something in order for him to fulfill her wish. The girl said: I am willing to exchange my 50 kilograms of fat for a beautiful face! The devil said you are kidding me!"
The girl who was frightened by CZ75 just now shouted out in a flash of wit.
"Pfft, just barely. Alright, pick up your weapons."
CZ75 couldn't help laughing.
"Lan Xinyue, go check on Zhang Lu's injuries."
Picking up five or six semi-automatic submachine guns, Chu Gang began to give orders.
The woman who told the joke to make CZ75 laugh quickly ran to the man who was groaning with his shoulder shattered.
"Alas... there's no hope... His entire shoulder is shattered. In this cold weather, bandaging it won't do any good."
Lan Xinyue sighed and said sadly.
"I... I don't want to die, please don't leave me, please... don't kill me."
Zhang Lu, who was lying on the ground gasping in pain, pleaded in fear.
"We agreed at the beginning that whoever was injured beyond repair would commit suicide. Please don't make it difficult for us."
Another woman with outstanding appearance pulled out the switchblade from her waist and walked to Zhang Lu.
"Chu Gang, I, I saved your life! Don't let them kill me."
Zhang Lu shouted in fear as he watched his former companion walking towards him with a switchblade.
"Brother, you are so badly injured that you can't walk anymore. Have a cigarette and go on your way in peace."
Chu Gang carefully took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Lu's mouth, then took out a lighter and carefully lit the cigarette.
Lying in the snow, Zhang Lu took a puff of cigarette tremblingly, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I don't want to die, damn zombie."
"This damn world, we have to go hungry every day. We just pick up some garbage in the city to eat and drink this kind of snow water. When we die, we won't have to suffer so much and we won't have to starve. There's nothing to be afraid of."
Chu Gang sighed and began to persuade.
"........."
Zhang Lu smoked his cigarette in silence.
"Brother, you go ahead. We will catch up with you on the road soon."
Chu Gang took a puff of the cigarette while Zhang Lu was taking a breath, and said in a dull voice.
"We have been struggling for a year. We have survived until now, but here... we collapsed. I can't accept this."
Zhang Lu looked at the gray sky with a deathly pale face. Even Chu Gang had said so, so he probably only had this cigarette left. Knowing that he had little time left, Zhang Lu stopped crying and begging for mercy, but just looked at the cigarette that was gradually burning out with melancholy.
"farewell."
The dim flame of the cigarette burned to the cigarette butt, and the dagger in Chu Gang's hand pierced into Zhang Lu's temple.
Once Zhang Lu dies, his body will turn into a zombie in a very short time. Only in this way can his suffering be completely ended.
When Chu Gang stood up, he unexpectedly found that CZ75 was looking at him with interest.
"...What are you...going to do?"
"Don't mind it. I just think you humans are interesting. You can kill your companions so decisively."
"I've seen off so many people. He's not the first one. We're all used to facing death."
Chu Gang replied with a gloomy expression.
"I see. See you later then."
CZ75 waved his hand and turned to leave.
"If you... don't have a destination, can you come with us? One more person will give us more support, right?"
Chu Gang hesitated for a moment, then extended an invitation to CZ75.
CZ75 killed the primary mutant with one flying axe, and the chances of survival for the five people following her would be greater.
"Why should I act with you? You are so weak, I don't owe you humans anything."
CZ75 sneered. Just now, she was very happy to find that there was no protection protocol for humans in her mental module. There was only a protocol that required her to obey the commander's orders. In other words, even if she wanted to kill these humans now, there would be no problem with the protocol... provided that she wanted to kill them.
"Our team believes in ending our lives on our own if we are fatally wounded. We won't burden you too much."
"As you can see, Zhang Lu is afraid of death. I will help him to rest in peace... If I fall into a near-death state, others will come to kill me."
Chu Gang began to explain.
"Hmm... this is quite interesting. My commander has gone somewhere now, so I'll just watch you struggle for a while."
"Let me make it clear in advance. I won't help you clean up those ordinary zombies. I have no intention of being your babysitter. I will only chop up the prey that interests me."
CZ75 asked, it was too boring to wander around an abandoned city alone, and before the locator was ready, she planned to find some individuals for entertainment.
"No problem, we will take care of the ordinary zombies."
Chu Gang nodded quickly. Their small group of survivors had been struggling in the apocalypse for some time. Each of them had killed dozens of zombies. Ordinary zombies were no match for them. The only thing they had to do was avoid being surrounded by the zombie tide.
The real danger lies in the alienated zombies with various genetic mutations.
"Do you have a destination? If so, we can revise our movement plan a bit."
Chu Gang asked sincerely.
"Not at the moment. When my destination appears, I will go there by myself."
CZ75 shrugged. Without Moyin's coordinates, it didn't matter where she went now.
"Okay, we are following an emergency broadcast and planning to head to Baifeng City, a gathering place for survivors nearby. There are more people living there, and the situation will be much better than outside. At least, there is a safe place to sleep."
Chu Gang presented the information openly and honestly.
"It doesn't matter. It's the same everywhere for me. The zombies along the way are terrible anyway. I'm safe anywhere."
CZ75 patted the handle of the double-edged battle axe on his back with pride.
"In short, after the end of the world, most people gather in gathering places. The intelligence and material conditions there are better than those in the outside world. I think you will get what you want there, whether it's delicious food or excitement."
Chu Gang smiled bitterly. He had no idea why this red-haired girl had such strong fighting power.
It would be great if I could have that kind of powerful strength, but it's just wishful thinking.
Chapter 75: CZ and ordinary survivors' doomsday survival journey
"Let's go. Stop wasting time here. Let me see your struggle."