Su Qian could not understand Zhang Xiaoqiang. She had been a prostitute and a lobby manager. She had seen all kinds of people, but she had never seen someone as temperamental as Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang obviously hated Yuan Yi, but he gave her chances time and time again.
He obviously treated her better than Yuan Yi, but he was twice as strict during training. She was afraid, afraid that she could not keep up with Zhang Xiaoqiang's demands and would be abandoned.
She was just a little girl, a little girl with a little bit of scheming. But in this post-apocalyptic world, how could her little schemes be put on the table?
During the morning run, she knew that she was the worst among Zhang Xiaoqiang's women. Not to mention Yang Ke-er, even Yuan Yi was a far cry from her.
As a woman, in front of the pure and lovely Yang Ke-er, and in front of the cold and arrogant Yuan Yi, she was nothing.
She had thought that she was strong, that she could endure hardships, that she could meet Zhang Xiaoqiang's demands, and that she could escape from the fate of being a slave and stand in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang like a warrior.
But seeing Yuan Yi killing zombies like a warrior, she felt a deep sense of defeat.
"Dad!
You watch over there, your daughter will live on, your daughter will live well. "Su Qian encouraged herself in her heart. There was no more helplessness in her eyes, but more determination.
Zombies did not have vision, so they did not know what danger was.
When the zombies in front were killed, the zombies behind rushed forward. Yuan Yi did not even need to move his feet, and continued to kill the zombies behind him.
The morning exercise had used up a lot of energy, and in the afternoon, he had been frightened a few times. His body was starting to be unable to take it, and the range of his thrust was not as sharp as before.
"Three more … .two more … .one more." He kept repeating in his heart, and when there was only one zombie left, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at the last zombie left, Zhang Xiaoqiang checked his gun and held it in his hand.
That is a D type zombie, the strength of its body can break open the security door, Yang Ke-er can block ordinary zombies, but it may not be able to block a D type zombie.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to remind Yuan Yi. This was the last test for her. If she could pass, then he would have one more helper.
"Rest in peace, I will avenge you!"
The D-Type had been stuck at the back of the group of zombies, and only after the zombies in front had been cleared by Yuan Yi did it have the opportunity to walk to the front. The fallen zombies formed an irregular obstacle on the ground. The D-Type walked very slowly, and when it reached the back of the door, Yuan Yi raised his gun and stabbed towards its face.
The D-Type happened to step on empty air, and its body lowered.
The Beast Horn Spear tore a path through its face, tearing off its right ear and sliding it to the back of its head.
The D-Type had a large wound from its mouth all the way to the back of its head, and the flesh on its face had been torn off.
The white bones inside were exposed, and the place where the ear used to be was now a large hole.
The damage to its ear caused the D-Type to go berserk. "Ao ~ ~ ~ ~" The D-Type let out a loud roar and charged towards Yuan Yi.
"Peng" The metal door was hit hard, and the corner that was stuck in the wall let out a weird sound, and the cement on the wall started to fall.
Seeing that the metal door seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the D-Type, Yuan Yi panicked.
She raised her spear and stabbed forward again, but the speed of the Beast Horn Spear was not as fast as before. "Pu" The Beast Horn Spear stabbed into the right arm of the D-Type.
"Ha ~ ~" Yuan Yi screamed and used all her strength to push the Beast Horn Spear through the D-Type's chest. The Beast Horn Spear was stuck in the D-Type's chest, and before she could pull it out, the D-Type raised its left arm and smashed the spear into the D-Type's body.
"Kacha!"
The sound of wood breaking could be heard, and the Beast Horn Spear was broken into two.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's Beast Horn Chrysanthemum Spear was made of wood, and it was not a good wood. Naturally, it could not withstand the damage from the D-Type.
Yuan Yi held onto the broken Beast Horn Spear and was in a daze. Seeing the D-Type start to smash the door again, she turned around and wanted to escape.
Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in disbelief, and tears welled up in her eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his gun and aimed at her forehead.
"Go back, otherwise, die ~ ~ ~" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her solemnly and did not say anything else. He kept his gun aimed at her, as long as she took a step back, he would fire.
Yuan Yi panicked, and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's gloomy face, and then at the D-Type that was banging against the metal door.
Finally, she looked at the broken Beast Horn Spear in her hand in despair.
"Dang!"
An iron hammer was at her feet. It was the hammer that she had thrown on the ground when she was frightened. She didn't know when Zhang Xiao Qiang had picked it up and thrown it back to her.
Yuan Yi gritted her teeth and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang. She raised her hand and threw the Beast Horn to the ground. "Chi la!"
She unzipped her camouflage uniform and took off her top. She was only wearing a sports vest, and bent down to pick up the Beast Horn Spear.
Before she could stand up, "Peng!" … "Dang!" The metal door was smashed open and slammed against the wall on the left before falling to the ground. A sturdy figure walked out.
"Ya ~ ~ ~" Yuan Yi held the Beast Horn Spear in her right hand and squealed at the D-Type. It was like a gladiator taunting his opponent before the start of a fight.
The zombie naturally did not understand Yuan Yi's sarcasm, as its right claw was pinned to its chest by the Beast Horn Spear. Without its right claw, its body swayed, and its pace slowed down. It was no different from an ordinary zombie.
Yuan Yi was still facing the zombies. He lowered his body and moved left and right. His steps were quick and agile.
The D-type did not care about anything else as it pounced towards Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi took advantage of the fact that one of the D-type's hands was pinned down and could not move, and leapt behind it from the right.
"Dang dang dang!"
The hammer hit the back of the D-type's head three times, but unfortunately, Yuan Yi's strength wasn't strong enough. This level of attack was like a mosquito bite to the D-type. At this time, the D-type smelled Zhang Xiaoqiang's scent and directly rushed towards him.
Looking at the D-type rushing over to die, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt it was funny. He had prepared a face-to-face dance for it, but it didn't appreciate it and wanted him to be the third party?
"Dong!"
Zhang Xiao Qiang raised his leg, telling it to return to where it came from. Yuan Yi took the opportunity to smash the D-Type's knee joint. "Ka!" A crisp sound rang out, and the D-Type lost its balance.
The D-type was angered by Yuan Yi, and raised its claw to grab her. Yuan Yi retreated, and barely dodged the claw that brushed past her eyelids.
When Yuan Yi adjusted her position, the D-type also adjusted its center of gravity. It limped on one leg and continued to grab Yuan Yi, while Yuan Yi continued to retreat.
Yuan Yi did not pay attention to the road behind her when she retreated. "Deng!" Yuan Yi tripped on the metal door and fell to the ground. The D-type caught up and tried to grab her again. She kept rolling on the ground until she hit the corner of the wall.
Her snow-white, smooth skin was covered with dust and cement residue.
Yuan Yi stood up with a face full of dirt and dirt, and faced the D-type again. The D-type's attacks were ineffective, and it let out a roar and rushed over again.
"Dang!"
Yuan Yi threw the hammer to the ground, and looked at the strong D-type charging at her with bare hands.