"Brother, I really think we can talk!" The man avoided Mo Fan's head-on slash and said sincerely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it was the kind of predator who could still be tough in this situation, Mo Fan really didn't mind talking about it.

But this kind of predator who can easily let go of his body and dignity, and do whatever it takes to survive, is really terrifying, Mo Fan didn't even have the idea of letting him live for one more second, and it was an extremely ferocious slash.

The man couldn't dodge, his entire left arm was cut off, and scarlet blood sprayed all over the ground, and only then did he realize that no matter what he said, the other party would not show any mercy.

A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly turned over the sofa on the side and hurriedly ran towards the door, as long as he could escape this time, he would definitely let this level of predator never be able to transcend!

However, he was injured, and before he could run to the door, he was kicked over by Mo Fan, who was following closely, and the flickering pig-killing knife was slashed with all his might.

The man's reaction was unusually fast, and he immediately turned his head, and the knife slashed his hair, and a layer of scalp and one ear was cut off.

This unbearable pain did not make him pause in the slightest, kicked his hind legs twice, and leaned on his only remaining hand, immediately got up, and staggered towards the door.

But just now when he fled to the door, Mo Fan quickly caught up with him, and slashed at his neck, scarlet hot blood gushed out.

Immediately after, Mo Fan immediately pounced, threw the man to the ground, pulled out the pig-killing knife stuck in the opponent's neck, and slashed wildly at the opponent's head one after another.

After a long time, Mo Fan stopped his hands that were so sore that they were almost numb, and the man no longer had the appearance of a human at all, like a blurry mass of minced meat.

Listening to the almost crazy roar of Jiaolong Qitian in his mind, it was obvious that this guy still couldn't believe that the seventh-order marauder who had sealed him for so many years was hacked to death by Mo Fan, a first-order marauder.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Mo Fan put his mind at ease, sat down on the side, and gasped.

This originally extremely dangerous hidden danger was solved in this way, and if he had chosen other bounty tasks at that time, he might have died, which was really unpredictable.

Who would have known that when Mo Fan chose the task, such a random choice actually saved his life.

From beginning to end, he didn't have the idea of leaving a breath of interrogation for this seventh-order marauder.

Mo Fan knew very well that he would never be able to extract a word of truth from the mouth of such a person, so there was no need to ask even a question, so as not to cause more accidents.

For him, the current ending is already the best ending.

……

The room was filled with the smell of blood, which was not a good thing, although I didn't know if those so-called zombies were sensitive to blood, for the sake of safety, Mo Fan still quickly left this floor.

Since he didn't understand the background of the current world for the time being, Mo Fan naturally didn't have a good plan, so he could only take one step at a time, and during this period, try to kill as many zombies as possible to collect blue crystals.

After descending more than a dozen floors one after another, Mo Fan killed more than a dozen lonely zombies along the way, but he also gained a lot of blue crystal.

Possession of Azurite: Low Azurite (3.8%)

Standing at the window, Mo Fan looked down, at this time he was probably in the middle of this building, a dozen floors.

It was late in the evening, and it was drizzling, but it could still be seen that under the building, there were many people surrounding at this time, as well as many police cars, and a cordon was set up, not allowing outsiders to approach the building.

This time, it can be regarded as completely breaking Mo Fan's previous guess, this is not a world attacked by zombies at all, to be precise, the only building he is currently in has been attacked.

"Aren't the police going to use a missile on this building to destroy it humanely?" Of course, Mo Fan just guessed, but this is not impossible, once it reaches the point of no return, it is still very likely that the bombing of this building will happen.

With his current strength, the building has been bombed, and there is only one way out, so it seems that he has to get out of here as soon as possible.

But the further down he went, Mo Fan clearly felt that there were more and more zombies, and if he really wanted to go out, he really had to work hard, and he couldn't be in a hurry at all.

But what's even more troublesome is that even if he escapes now, he will still be arrested by the police for isolation, and he may even be killed directly.

But if you don't go out for the time being, the police will definitely send someone in to clear the zombies inside, and it will eventually fall into the hands of the police, but it's just a matter of priority.

For now, these can be put aside for the time being, what Mo Fan cares about the most is that only the people in this building are infected now, so even if he kills all the zombies in the building, it is estimated that he can only barely get a complete low-grade aquamarine.

In terms of time and energy, this is obviously unrealistic, and the situation is unfavorable at once, at this moment, Mo Fan hopes that this is a world that has been completely attacked by zombies, at least there is no need to worry about not enough zombies.

"Do you want to let a few zombies out?" Mo Fan's mind moved, but looking at the surrounding police force below, he felt unrealistic.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a way, so he simply didn't bother to think about it anymore, and then went to kill a few zombies first.

Out of the room, Mo Fan came to the next floor, there was no trace of zombies in the corridor, so he could only continue to look for the unlocked room.

The door was closed all the way, until he came to a room, Mo Fan twisted the doorknob, but it still couldn't be opened, and he was about to continue walking forward when the door was suddenly opened.

"Hey!" A middle-aged man with glasses poked his head out to greet him.

However, with Mo Fan's vigilance, the moment the door opened, he clenched the pig-killing knife in his hand, and the man's head had just poked out, and he slashed out.

Fortunately, it was found that it was a human in time, and the blade turned and slashed on the door frame on the side, and with a "bang", the middle-aged man was frightened and shrank his head suddenly, stunned, and his back was soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

If this knife was a few points higher, his head would definitely be split.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged man obviously belongs to the kind that is relatively timid, and when he is afraid, he is a little trembling when he speaks, and he can't say a complete sentence.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, the door was opened a little more, and a woman poked her head out, cautiously looking at Mo Fan who slowly withdrew the pig-killing knife, probably feeling that Mo Fan did not look like a bad person, so she was relieved.

(PS: Thank you very much for the reward of the book friend "Riding the Little Monster's Bump Man", the first head of his life, I didn't say, I added one more today, plus the bottom three more, then today is the fourth watch.) ）