Xiao Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Wang Kun was bitten?
"It's a fake corpse, it's a fake corpse."
The people in the bathroom suddenly screamed in horror.
Although they were hiding in the back of the conference room and could only catch a glimpse of the melee outside, the scary situation of the thing was still transmitted through various sounds.
Wang Kun's symptoms were the same as that thing.
He bit people like a mad dog, scaring the people in the bathroom and running away.
Xiao Ming and others were also frightened, and Rose and Wan Ruo looked like they were about to cry.
"Brother" Xiao Ming shouted in despair, subconsciously raised the pistol, pointed it at Wang Kun's head, and pressed his finger on the trigger as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Although he had watched countless zombie movies, in which the protagonist would simply kill his relatives or friends who had turned into zombies, he never dreamed that such a bloody plot would happen to him.
Wang Kun suddenly returned to normal and winked proudly: "What are you still doing?
Come in quickly."
Everyone suddenly realized that Wang Kun was pretending to be a ghost and deliberately scared the people away.
"Brother Kun, don't be so scary."
Rose covered her chest, shocked.
Xiao Ming also came out of the suffocation, took a long breath, put down the gun, and kept his heart pounding.
Admittedly, Wang Kun helped him solve a difficult problem without having to shoot innocent civilians.
However, the moment he pointed his gun at Wang Kun was the most uncomfortable moment in his life, even more uncomfortable than seeing his two wives pregnant with other people's children.
He couldn't imagine that if this scene really happened, would he be able to do it?
What if Rose or Rose was bitten?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
He could only pray that such a tragic thing would never happen.
Before the people behind them could react, Xiao Ming and others entered the empty bathroom, quickly closed the door, separated from the outside world, and returned to the human world.
Wang Kun, Xiao Wu and the veteran guarded the door, checking ammunition to prevent the people or things outside from attacking.
"Husband, husband" Rose and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out, and they threw themselves on Xiao Ming's body, hugging him tightly as if they were afraid of losing him, and cried with joy.
"Rose Wife, Like Wife, I'm here, I'm here."
Xiao Ming hugged his two wives and couldn't stop crying.
The feeling of happiness that was lost and found compensated for the suffering he had suffered in the past few months.
The couple had no time to talk, because the gunfire outside became thinner and closer, and it was the remaining guards who escaped.
Of course, you can't escape, you can only escape in.
"Everyone, hide quickly."
Xiao Ming didn't dare to neglect.
With a wisp of tears, he pulled his two wives to stick to one side of the door, while Wang Kun and three others stuck to the other side to prevent the other party from shooting through the door.
There were objects thumping against the door and pleading sounds from people leaving the bathroom.
However, they were answered by a burst of gunfire and blood flowing in from the crack in the door below.
Xiao Ming felt a little guilty and could only free himself in his heart.
It was better for these civilians to die under the gun than to be bitten alive or mutated.
He nodded to the three companions on the opposite side and pointed all four pistols at the door.
Even if the other party broke the door, they would become targets.
The gunfire stopped, and an urgent female voice sounded outside the door: "Two sisters, open the door quickly.
It's me and the emperor, and a few guards.
There are not many of them."
It was Tang Zihong, with a soft-spoken begging tone.
In the face of the reality of life and death, no matter how noble a person is, he must lower his proud head.
Her words also revealed an important piece of information: Tang Long was not dead.
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Out of fear, Xiao Ming put his pistol against the door and was about to shoot in the direction of the sound, but Wanruo took his hand and whispered: "Husband, don't shoot, let Tang Long in."
When Xiao Ming was stunned, he suddenly felt like he wanted to cry without tears.
A sour thought came into his heart.
Could it be that one night and a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife, as if he was thinking about his old love and wanted to save Tang Long's life?
But I heard Wanruo continue to say: "My daughter, quilt, and my sister were all locked up in a secret place by him."
At the same time, Rose responded loudly: "Your Majesty, Sister Hong, we have been hijacked, and they have guns."
Wanruo also echoed loudly: "They want you to call out your weapons before you can enter the bathroom."
The two women cooperated with each other tacitly, and what they said seemed to be true.
Even their own people were stunned when they heard it.
Only then did Xiao Ming feel relieved, his sadness turned into joy, and he understood the intentions of the two wives.
They planned to capture Tang Long alive and torture him to find out the whereabouts of their relatives.
The two girls still have the same temperament, are wise and independent, and make decisive decisions without even asking for Xiao Ming's opinion.
Seeing that both of them had made up their minds, Xiao Ming had no choice but to cooperate.
He deliberately hoarse his voice and said viciously: "I don't care what emperor or queen you are.
This is my territory.
If you want to come in, you must disarm first."
Tang Long's voice came out: "Heroes, I promise you, if you can survive as long as you open the door quickly, I will share half of this country with you."
This guy still doesn't forget to write bad checks.
Xiao Ming gestured to Wang Kun on the other side, opened the door a crack, and shouted: "Hurry and throw the weapons in."
Several long and short guns were thrown on the bathroom floor, making a clanging sound.
Xiao Ming still didn't dare to be careless and ordered: "Hold your head with both hands and walk in slowly."
The door was still open a crack, allowing only one person to squeeze in.
The first person who came in was Tang Long.
He looked very miserable, with a bruised nose and swollen face.
His crown was missing, and his dragon robe was in pieces, revealing the black body armor underneath.
He didn't look like an emperor at all.
As soon as Tang Long came in, Wang Kun pressed a gun to his chin.
He raised his hands in the air and declared: "I have no weapons."
Tang Zihong came in next, disheveled and without the elegance of a queen.
Suddenly there was a big commotion outside, and a strong force was thrown at the door, trying to push it open.
Xiao Ming thought the guards couldn't wait any longer, so he held the door with his shoulders and shouted: "Don't squeeze in, otherwise no one will be able to come in."
Tang Zihong had already stepped half into the bathroom, but she could no longer take the remaining half step, because several blood-stained arms were wrapped around her neck, and what emerged from behind were twisted figures with eyes rolled back.
The face is actually that thing
There was a scream at the door, and the guards were dying.
"Your Majesty, save me, save me quickly," Tang Zihong screamed, holding on to the doorframe with both hands, but her head was pulled further and further back.
"Queen" Tang Long ignored Wang Kun's gun and turned around with a heroic air.
Everyone thought he was going to save his wife, but they didn't expect that he actually helped Xiao Ming hold the door and shouted: "Close the door, hurry up!"
Everyone was shocked.
Tang Zihong wailed in despair: "Tang Long, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let your sister go, save me."
"Sister Hong, hold on."
Mei Mei and Wanruo were more affectionate than Tang Long.
They rushed forward together and wanted to pull Tang Zihong away, but were stunned by the scene in front of them.
I saw that Tang Zihong's scalp had been torn, and her white skull was faintly exposed.
There was gurgling blood from her mouth, and a "squeaking" sound came from her back.
Almost at the same time, a dozen bloody hands climbed up to the door and door frame, trying to squeeze in.
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"Close the door, close the door."
Xiao Ming didn't care about Tang Zihong's life or death.
Several grown men rushed up together, exerting force on their shoulders at the same time, and the door slammed shut.
Xiao Ming bolted the door quickly, and dozens of bloody fingers scattered in the air: