A large area of mycelium instantly surrounded the retreat of the three people, and although the machete cut it was very effective, it would soon regenerate these mycelium, and it would not be solved at all

As for the man with the gun, before he could pull the trigger, he was knocked unconscious by the mycelium that came out from behind

"Monsters!"

Just when the remaining two people just shouted, Bai Bing came behind them in a flash, stunned the two with one blow, and hid the three of them in a safe place, Bai Bing turned into mycelium and drilled through the iron gate

I have to say that the location of this health club is really very hidden, and ordinary people may not be able to find it here, and it is estimated that even zombies disdain to come to this kind of place, so it is no wonder that it is rated as a haven in the last days

Behind the iron gate is a long tunnel, and there is a club sign on the wall, people who can open a tunnel in this kind of place and establish an underground club are probably not simple, and Bai Bing is also becoming more and more interested in this place

"Young man, I haven't seen you, who are you"

As soon as he walked to the exit, he saw an old man looking at him, and there were a group of survivors practicing martial arts beside him

"My name is Bai Bing, and I heard from the group of security guards that there is a survivor camp here, so I came to take a look."

"But you're not one of ours, how did you get in?"

"You don't have to ask more about this"

As soon as Bai Bing finished speaking, the old man flew to Bai Bing's side and punched him

Although the old man in front of him looked sixty or seventy years old, his face was ruddy, and he couldn't see what an old man should look like at all, but he was still very warlike

"Okay, then I'll play with you too"

Seeing that the other party launched an offensive, Bai Bing did not show weakness, and punched out fiercely, and the two fists collided, the old man took five or six steps back, but Bai Bing did not move

Just after he was repulsed, the old man immediately changed his tactics and ran left and right, trying to search for Bai Bing's weakness

"Good chance!"

In his eyes, Bai Bing was full of weaknesses all over his body, his standing posture was loose, he didn't know how to be flexible, and he was fighting completely by brute force

However, he underestimated Bai Bing's combat power, and just as he finished aiming and punched over, a flying kick struck, forcing him to resist with his left hand, missing the best opportunity to attack

"It's my turn"

Not to be outdone, Bai Bing threw it over with an uppercut, but was grabbed by the old man's arm and fell out

Although he did not use the power of the virus, Bai Bing also had to admit that the old man in front of him was not an idle person

"Young people, don't just use brute force, learn to be flexible"

"Teachable, come again!"

The battle between the two attracted a lot of survivors, who thought that if they became either of the two, they would lose badly, but the two were still competing like no one

Bai Bing also knew that the old man in front of him was testing himself, so he didn't kill him, although he was a little displeased, but he didn't increase his strength because of this, and he has always maintained a strength that is acceptable to humans, which is about the same as the strength before he was infected with the virus

Although the survivors couldn't tell the winner, the two people who fought each other were different

It is estimated that no one will believe that Bai Bing is now being suppressed by this old man, and for some reason, the other party obviously didn't use much strength, but he was able to give his own punch to the next step

"Smack!"

The two palms struck each other, and a crisp sound was heard, and the two walked on their hind legs at the same time, signaling to each other with fists

"I was taught the old man, but I lost"

"No, you're not bad, this time it's a tie."

In fact, Bai Bing has never practiced martial arts, but he also understands the rules of some martial artists, and holding his fists with both hands is a respect for his opponent

"Young man, my name is Lin Tianlong, I am the founder of this club, I don't know if you are interested in joining us"

"My name is Bai Bing, but I'm sorry, I've promised my friends to join their camp, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish"

Although a trace of reluctance flashed in Lin Tianlong's eyes, he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly

"Grandpa! I'm here to help! ”

While the two were talking, a boy who looked to be a teenager jumped over with a stick in his hand, and without saying a word, he hit Bai Bing

This time, Bai Bing didn't keep his hand, he only used two fingers to clamp the iron rod, and even lifted the stick with the person, but in order not to scare people, he finally used his whole hand, otherwise it would be too demonic