Chapter 20 Xiao Li's Flying Knife Descendants

Under the combined attack of everyone, Hou Dapeng finally cut the mutated zombie to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Pushing the door into the hall, there were three mutated zombies lying on the ground, Qin Wanli had his back to him, and Hou Dapeng was about to say with a face full of surprise: Boss, you are too tough, do three by yourself.

But before he could speak, he saw Qin Wanli raise his arms and shoot forward.

The figure of the white-eyed zombie was blocked by Qin Wanli, Hou Dapeng's vision was blocked, but after hearing the gunshot, he also reacted violently.

Almost as soon as the gunshot rang out, the white-eyed zombie jumped up and grabbed the wall, and after roaring, it quickly pounced with its strength.

Hou Dapeng saw that there were zombies rushing towards Qin Wanli, so he raised his hand and retreated and threw the dagger out fiercely.

The roar came, and Hou Dapeng was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

After Qin Wanli roared, he also fired a few shots, but when the white-eyed zombie was almost about to pounce, he found that his body was powerless to move, and he was in a trance for a while, and he almost fainted.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, this is already Qin Wanli's usual action, when the crisis hits, where can I take care of so much, the pain is always stronger than no life, not to mention that there are more bites, and I can hardly feel the pain.

Qin Wanli gritted his teeth, the vajra claw slowly stretched out, and there was not a trace of pain on his right hand because of numbness.

The ugly face of the white-eyed zombie continued to expand in Qin Wanli's pupils, and Qin Wanli could almost see its enlarged pores oozing blood.

A dagger flew over Qin Wanli's shoulder and slammed into the white-eyed zombie's head, leaving only the handle.

The huge power only made the white-eyed zombie pause slightly, and the huge body still rushed towards Qin Wanli.

Although the time was short, the strong sense of crisis coupled with the hot feeling on the tip of his tongue made Qin Wanli, who had been promoted to level 4, instantly break free from the shackles of his body, and then, his right fist swung out violently.

Of course, in addition to using the full force of his right fist, the vajra claw also stretched forward and slammed into the ground, like piercing a thick layer of cowhide, and deeply pierced the shoulders of the white-eyed zombie.

Qin Wanli was pushed to the ground by the force of inertia of the white-eyed zombie rushing forward, but the white-eyed zombie retreated back with the thrust, and after a few ups and downs, he ran to the stairs next to the elevator and disappeared.

A carp stiffened, Qin Wanli got up, stared at the stairs coldly for a moment, and after confirming that the mutant zombie had really run away and had not suffered any external injuries, he turned around.

Hou Dapeng was lying on the ground, his body twitching, rolling his eyes, and he was about to foam at the mouth.

Walking in front of the former, after inspecting it, Qin Wanli slapped Hou Dapeng and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, if you pretend to be any longer, Lao Tzu will make you foam at the mouth." Damn, it's a vertigo skill, as for rolling your eyes? ā€

"Okay, get up right away." Hou Dapeng got up with a lewd face and said, "Hehe, boss, isn't Xiao Hou handsome with this flying knife?" I've inherited all of Xiao Li's flying knife. ā€

"Xiaohou? You're more than a reincarnation older than me. Qin Wanli said in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, changed the magazine, loaded it, put the remaining magazine into the watch, and said with a smile: "Flying knife? Where are the throwing knives. ā€

"It's not a flying knife, it's a flying sword, hehe." Hou Dapeng looked around and shouted loudly: "Where is my dagger?" Damn, no. ā€

"Yes, you can find it yourself." Qin Wanli nodded.

The dagger thrown by Hou Dapeng was still pierced on the head of the white-eyed zombie, and the white-eyed zombie was taken away when he fled.

With an ordinary sound, kneeling on the ground, Hou Dapeng suddenly hugged Qin Wanli's thigh, with a lewd expression, and said: "Boss, you have to get it back for me, that ......, that's the equipment I picked up, ah, boss......"

Suddenly remembering the previous situation when Hou Dapeng was arguing to sleep with him, Qin Wanli kicked Hou Dapeng out almost as a reflex.

"Speak well." If it weren't for the face of the dagger just now that had just rightly relieved him, Qin Wanli would have the heart to kill him, it would be too disgusting.

"Damn, I'm normal." Qin Wanli said in his heart, and also scanned the remaining two zombies, but only found a baton.

The door opened, and Ah Yan led the group in.

Ah Yan glanced at Hou Dapeng, who was kicked again, and saw a few mutated zombies lying on the ground, his eyes widened, and he trotted in front of Qin Wanli with an axe, and said, "Are you okay?" ā€

After waving it a few times, putting the baton into his watch, Qin Wanli was dazzled by the two shaking fat on Ah Yan's chest who ran over, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and two strings of nosebleeds flowed down without knowing it, but just said in a daze: "No, it's okay." ā€

Everyone was also shocked by the three corpses lying on the ground, but it was not easy for a dozen of them to solve two, but the leader solved three without jerkiness, and the gap between strength and strength can be imagined.

Hou Dapeng got up very dexterously, his eyes widened, and said, "Boss, you are injured." ā€

The nosebleed had already flowed to the corners of his mouth, Qin Wanli felt the hot and strange appearance in his nasal cavity, and followed Hou Dapeng's words and said, "Oh, maybe, I have suffered some ...... Internal. ā€

"Let Sister Yan give you a massage tonight, internal injuries need a personal massage to completely resolve." Hou Dapeng said very experienced.

Ah Yandai frowned slightly, stared at Hou Dapeng, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Really?" ā€

"Well, this, you may have tried it to know, I also heard from a medical master in the massage industry." Hou Dapeng snorted.

"Okay, there is still a high-level mutant zombie that has not been solved, it is almost dark, Ah Yan, hurry up and look for it, see if there is anything strange, find it and bring it to me."

Qin Wanli wiped his nose casually, waved his hand at Hou Dapeng, and said, "Hou Dapeng, you go and see if there is a place to rest, preferably a larger confined space, I want to spend the night here today." ā€

At the counter, Qin Wanli leaned on the recliner, withdrew his gaze from the busy crowd, and turned on the watch function.

There was no blood gauge in the watch, and there was no mana value or ability value display, but Qin Wanli now felt extremely empty in his body.

I broke a piece of bread and stuffed it into my mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it with a sip of mineral water.

The forced increase in body strength just now to kill the two mutant zombies in an instant made him scared for a while, but fortunately, the white-eyed zombie just roared, and he was frightened away by the dagger that pierced his head, otherwise, Qin Wanli, who had almost lost most of his combat power, really didn't know how the ending would be rewritten.

In the future, you must not forcibly release the trick, and the game will lose blood if you amplify the trick.

There was nothing unusual about the watch, and the touchscreen still displayed the words: "Welcome to the world of zombies." ā€

"Is there anything wrong with the master?" The sweet and gentle female voice of the watch rings in my head.

I don't know how the watch detected Qin Wanli's thoughts, and was able to take the initiative to speak, which means that the thing hidden in this watch that can be directly connected to the brain is thoughtful.

"There are thoughts, there are thoughts, you can understand if you have thoughts, it's nothing more than an upgrade, why do zombies also produce wisdom? Can zombies also be upgraded? Zombies are divided into levels, there are big bosses and small bosses, is it true that the bosses are also rising step by step? ā€

Stuffing the last piece of bread into his mouth, Qin Wanli closed his eyes, and if he didn't take care of his watch, the beautiful electronic pet disappeared without any dissatisfaction.

Beauty is distinguished from the voice, in fact, I have not seen the real body of others, but it is not a real person, so it is useless to see it.

The young man named Zhang Feng was also promoted to level 3, and the other one who was promoted to level 3 was a middle-aged man who belonged to Ah Yan's team, named Zhao Changsheng.

It soon became dark, and the lights in the hall came on automatically.

His eyes were closed for a long time, but Qin Wanli didn't fall asleep, and he thought about what had happened in the past two days.

Inexplicably crossed into this incomparably real zombie game world, killing zombies to level up, and quickly leveled up under the constant sending of experience.

The life crisis encountered seems to be ignored, but if there is no time and place to cooperate, I am afraid that I will die at the mouth of the zombie.

Just like before, if you were still hunting zombies by yourself, the stun skill of the white-eyed zombie roared over and ended itself.

Hou Dapeng, a thrower with the ability to predict, was willing to be a younger brother, acted as a person, and then directly saved his life.

Rubbing his head, Qin Wanli opened his eyes, and the lights in the hall were strong and dazzling.

Qin Wanli seemed to see an invisible big hand controlling him.

pinched and put him in danger, and rescued him from trouble.

Is it a conspiracy in the game of time-traveling?

If this can be considered a conspiracy, then this conspiracy can be said to be a big conspiracy.

These players, who have almost turned the entire hall inch by inch, are also from that world, what kind of power can do this?

Qin Wanli couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Qin Wanli open his eyes, Ah Yan walked to his side and shook his head: "I didn't find anything." ā€

Qin Wanli walked around, the hall was even more messy than before, and said: "Those mutated zombies seem to be rummaging for something, but, judging by the situation, they shouldn't have found it." ā€

Hou Dapeng also walked over and said, "Boss, there is such a room suitable for what you said, it's just ......"

"Call everyone over, let's go get some rest." Qin Wanli waved his hand and said.

It's a confined space, but it's all cut off by floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

After placing the precision instruments in the room with glass windows, a relatively large space is left in the middle for everyone to rest.

"There is also a mutant zombie who escaped, Hou Dapeng, you and I go to find it, see if we can find it, and the others will rest in place." Qin Wanli paused and said, "Ah Yan, keep an eye on everyone, don't run around." ā€

Out of the glass door, Hou Dapeng asked in a low voice, "Boss, why didn't you tell everyone that it was a high-level mutant zombie?" ā€

"3 level 3 players, that white-eyed zombie is still injured, there should be no problem." Qin Wanli said.

Turning up the stairs on the second floor, Hou Dapeng said with a smile, "The lights are so strong, zombies will not come out, and there will be absolutely no problems." ā€

Qin Wanli frowned and waved his hand.