Chapter Thirty-Eight: Mighty Arms and Hundreds of Mutated Zombies
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The surrounding mutant zombies didn't wait for Qin Wanli to make a move, and they rushed towards Qin Wanli together.
Zhao Longbing was surprised, not a single mutant zombie was rushing towards him, but he had little power to fight back at the moment.
Taking a few steps back, Zhang Feng's white eyes stared at Qin Wanli tightly.
The liquid that was injected just now took a lot of effort to find it.
After injecting the two injured players, the two players mutated into zombies and did what they said they would.
"Is it because the dose is not enough?" Zhang Feng tilted his head and thought: "No, even if the dose is not enough, he must have been infected with the virus, why is he more fierce?" ā
Qin Wanli's bloodshot eyes were almost red, like a pair of bloody pupils.
At this moment, Qin Wanli was a real wolf, opening his mouth, and the exposed teeth seemed to be sharper, and a metallic luster flashed on it.
Retracted his gaze from Zhang Feng, his chin was slightly retracted, and his side face showed a hideous expression to the mutated zombies who rushed over.
Zhao Longbing clearly saw a trace of the unique expression of a fierce beast in Qin Wanli's eyes.
"He's not going to transform into Wolverine, right?"
It was already close at hand, and a mutated zombie had already pounced on Qin Wanli's right arm.
Qin Wanli roared wildly, raised his right arm, and waved violently.
The mutant zombie who pounced on him was knocked backwards by the huge force on Qin Wanli's right arm and flew back.
Qin Wanli turned around with his waist bold, his right arm drooping, and every time a mutant zombie he threw his right arm out, and then the mutant zombie flew out upside down.
Zhao Longbing looked at the picture in front of him dumbfounded, and was shocked to close his mouth.
The two mutant zombies pounced together, their thick right arms flung out, and then, the two mutated zombies were thrown back.
Zhang Feng howled.
The rest of the zombies all jumped up in an instant and pounced in the air.
After Qin Wanli punched one of the mutant zombies that pounced first, he was crushed by more than a dozen zombies in an instant.
"Wolverine......" Zhao Longbing was in a hurry, grabbed the long sword on the ground and rushed over.
However, where could Zhang Feng let him rush to the rescue.
With a bent leg jump, Zhang Feng rose into the air and landed in front of Zhao Longbing.
"Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you, you ****** not worthy of being a man." Zhao Longbing roared wildly, and the long sword dancing in his hand had already messed up.
The corners of Zhang Feng's moldy mouth curled up disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword in Zhao Longbing's hand was shocked and flew out.
Zhang Feng strode forward, and the pointed and long nails on his moldy big hand grabbed Zhao Longbing's neck.
The corners of Zhao Longbing's mouth curled, and he already held a short dagger upside down in his hand, and the whirlwind skill was activated, and the sharp dagger blade spun and quickly rotated and cut it.
Zhang Feng was only slightly stunned, but did not stop.
Just as soon as he reached out, Zhang Feng pinched Zhao Longbing's neck and lifted him out of the whirlwind.
"Don't you understand? You're only a level 5 player, and even if you use a big move, it's useless to me. After Zhang Feng finished speaking, his palm squeezed hard.
A few bangs came from behind Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng turned his head to look, only to see mutated zombies falling from the sky, the most important thing is that these zombies were either smashed by the huge force or cut into several pieces.
A fist continued to grow from small to large, appearing in Zhang Feng's white pupils, the fist gradually changed from the size of a sandbag to the size of a football, and before Zhang Feng could react, a huge force hit him on the cheek.
Zhang Feng was punched by Qin Wanli and flew out.
Zhao Longbing fell to the ground, coughing incessantly, one minute later, no, Zhao Longbing felt that if the time was a few seconds late, he would definitely not be able to kick this breath.
Zhao Longbing coughed and looked at Qin Wanli.
Except for the fact that his arms had grown several times and his eyes were red, Qin Wanli had no other abnormalities.
Qin Wanli was like a hungry wolf at the moment, his blood-red pupils staring at Zhang Feng tightly.
Zhang Feng got up from the broken pipe.
The punch was so powerful that it almost shattered half of its cheek.
Ordinary zombies don't feel pain, but he is a high-level mutant zombie who was injected by humans with that unknown liquid, and his wisdom has not completely disappeared, and the same pain has not completely disappeared.
If the lacrimal glands were still working normally, Zhang Feng felt that his tears would definitely be painful.
Straightening the dislocated jaw that was beaten, Zhang Feng suddenly roared.
There are no mutated zombies in the entire hall that can still move, and those who can move have already been killed by Qin Wanli.
No, there is.
Zhang Feng howled again, a dull howl like a cracking blast echoing through the hall.
The sound of glassware clicking and cracking reached Qin Wanli and Zhao Longbing's ears.
"Oh no, it's summoning mutant zombies that are about to take shape." Zhao Longbing hurriedly shouted: "Wolverine, quickly organize it to howl." ā
Hearing this, Qin Wanli kicked the ground with his right foot, and after jumping up, his right fist was clenched, and the longer and sharper King Kong claw aimed at Zhang Feng's head.
Seeing the former rushing towards him, Zhang Feng's howl stopped abruptly, and he turned sideways sensitively and dodged.
Rushing to the side of the pipe, Zhang Feng's two big moldy hands grabbed the pipe and pumped, and the pipe bundled in the wall was pulled out.
The sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground kept coming, and there were many mutant zombies who heard the call, smashed through the petri dish, and jumped out.
Zhang Feng got into the hole in the wall when Qin Wanli looked back.
"Damn, he ran away." Zhao Longbing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hatefully.
Qin Wanli looked at the hall, the hall was already densely packed with mutant zombies, and as far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of them.
Zhao Longbing picked up the long sword, the dagger is only suitable for close combat, and the long sword is more conducive to such a melee.
Qin Wanli pounced like a madman.
"Hey, don't ......" Zhao Longbing stretched out his hand and shouted: "So much, we ......"
Zhao Longbing shook his head, didn't finish speaking, and chased after him with a long sword. It's safer to follow Wolverine, if that high-level mutant zombie Zhang Feng comes back, he won't be enough for others to wave a claw.
Qin Wanli turned around and said, "Now they are still very weak, not much stronger than ordinary zombies, hurry, this is a lot of experience points." ā
"I see." Zhao Longbing saw that Qin Wanli's eyes had recovered, and they were no longer blood-red, so he was relieved.
Qin Wanli's arm gradually shrank in the process of killing zombies, but he clearly felt that his strength had increased several times.
Often, with a punch out, a mutated zombie will be knocked away.
When the severe pain comes, it is like a tide, but the castration is also very fast.
Zhao Longbing also became more and more energetic, these mutated zombies were very vulnerable, and it seemed that they were forcibly summoned.
The mutated zombies surrounding them soon fell in large numbers.
Howling Tungsten ......
A howl resounded through the space.
Hearing the call, the mutant zombies scattered, some burrowed into the ventilation duct leading to nowhere, some burrowed through the hole in the wall, and some rushed up the stairs in a crowded manner.
A moment later, the mutated zombies that were still alive were gone.
The remaining ones were still half-dead, and they were also finished off by Zhao Longbing with a long sword.
"There's still most of the petri dish unformed, so I'll leave it to you." Qin Wanli patted Zhao Longbing's shoulder and said, "I'll go over there to find something." ā
This is a clear experience, and having a master with an upgrade is different.
Zhao Longbing nodded and swung his long sword towards the glass petri dishes.
Next to the messy pipe, Qin Wanli searched back and forth.
However, until Zhao Longbing eliminated all the zombies in the petri dish, Qin Wanli had not found such a thing.
"What are you looking for?" Zhao Longbing asked puzzled.
He couldn't figure out what could make Wolverine in front of him give up a lot of free experience and not take it, and he still didn't want to give up after spending so long looking for no results.