"Boom, boom!"

With the sound of the air popping, the walking corpses in the city were drawn to the burning sound of the flames after the explosion.

"Governor, this can't go on, the number of walking corpses is not as large as expected."

In a building not far from the explosion site, a strong man with a height of two meters said to the radio in his hand.

The exaggerated physique of a foreigner makes the body seem to be piled up with muscles, and the tattoo of a dragon on the right arm is also chilling.

While reporting to the person on the radio, the rough voice grabbed the head of a lost walking corpse in the corridor with one hand, and then directly lifted the walking corpse and pressed it against the wall. The clotted blood clot was like a ruby, shattering as the corpse slid away.

"Isn't the movement big enough? Are you deducting the explosives, this is an action we have been preparing for a long time, don't make a mess for me. ”

After the transformation of the radio, I can no longer hear the sound on the other side, but fortunately, it is still possible to hear the meaning clearly. And this happened to make the strong man's mood irritable. With a "click", the radio in his hand was directly pinched and exploded by himself.

"Tsk."

In just a moment, the strong man let go of his frowning brow, threw away the wreckage of the walkie-talkie in his hand, and patted the remaining blood clotting on his right hand.

"Xiao Han."

"To,"

"Picked up by the master in the last days" Chapter 70: Ancient ruins are being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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