Shen Feng only felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up instantly, and although there was a fire around him, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

What the fuck is this!?

It looks like a skinned person!

Why are you still active!?

"Ah————h

Suddenly, the skinned humanoid creature below threw its head up and let out a terrible scream!

The crimson facial muscles pulled to the sides, revealing an extremely terrifying smile, and with a jump, he actually jumped out of the windowsill on the second floor, and crawled towards the window where Shen Feng was!

"Humans? Back off! Stop it! Shen Feng shouted loudly.

The skinning monster's eyes flickered suddenly, and his mouth roared again: "Burn...... Burned you! ”

This thing...... Talking!?

Before Shen Feng had time to think about it, the skinning monster had already jumped forward and jumped towards the window where he was!

Shen Feng turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the shotgun instantly blasted a bowl-sized hole into the skinner's body, knocking the skinner to the ground from mid-air.

A flash of clarity flashed in the skinning monster's eyes, and then a smile of relief appeared, completely losing its voice.

Shen Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a burst of roars coming from the dark street outside, followed by dense footsteps.

Illuminated by the starlight and a little bit of fire, ghostly figures came towards the police station building.

It's all that kind of monster!

What the hell is this!?

Shen Feng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the "real doomsday game", and a reminder narrative immediately appeared:

"Discover the stone statue post-apocalyptic mutant creature skinner, side quest reminder: find the cause of the skinner's mutation, collect ten samples of the skinner's brain tissue, will the player accept it?"

"Players will be rewarded with great rewards for completing quests, and players will be punished for refusing to accept quests."

You're a mandatory, and you have the face to ask me if I accept it!?

"Accept!" Shen Feng yelled and pressed the button, put the phone aside, then grabbed all kinds of weapons on the ground and threw them into the corner, and began to drag the tables and chairs in the hall frantically.

The Skinner is out there, and it's too late to escape, or even to find a new point of defense, to take all the weapons with him.

You can only fight on the spot!

A heavy solid wood table was dragged to the ground by Shen Feng, and it was placed horizontally in front of him, and a few chairs were placed in front of him.

Tables and chairs, together with the walls in the corners, form a simple fortification.

Shen Feng opened the safety of the submachine gun and the two pistols at the same time, put them all in front of him, and put all the bullets and grenades within reach.

And fire!

Shen Feng took a few steps forward, wanting to add more pieces of wood to the fire, when he heard a loud "bang" from the floor-to-ceiling window, and a skinner had already broken through the window and jumped in.

The sharp glass cut through the skinner's body tissues, especially those exposed blood vessels, and blood flowed everywhere, but the skinner didn't seem to feel it at all, and rushed towards Shen Feng frantically!

Shen Feng put the butt of the shotgun on his shoulder, aimed at the skinner, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

"Boom!"

The gunfire recoiled in the empty building, and the skinner's head was instantly hit by a puff of steel balls and exploded!

"Whoa! Table tennis! ”

There was another chaotic sound, mixed with messy footsteps, and three skinners appeared directly in front of Shen Feng from two directions, and pounced on him at the same time.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Shen Feng fired three shots in succession, and the three skinners fell to the ground, but the distance was too close, and the last skinner was already less than a meter away from him.

The sound of running was heard again, this time a full five skinners appeared from the direction of the hallway, screaming and rushing towards them.

The skinners seemed to have sticky bodies, and two of them were crawling straight down the wall.

They were so fast that they crawled in front of them almost immediately after they appeared!

At this time, Shen Feng had just picked up the submachine gun, his eyes widened, and he immediately pulled the trigger towards these skinless monsters!

"Da ......" The tongue of fire flashed, and the strong recoil shook Shen Feng's hands holding the gun numbly, the muzzle of the gun jumped wildly, and all the thirty bullets had been fired out in less than three seconds!

Fortunately, the distance was so close that all five skinners were hit by bullets and fell to the ground in wailing.

Shen Feng immediately changed the magazine, pointed at the direction of the window again, knocked the three skinners who had just climbed up to the ground, and then threw away the submachine gun and picked up the pistol.

Although the three skinners were injured, they were not completely dead, as if they couldn't feel the pain, they got up again and rushed towards Shen Feng, but they were blocked by the table and chairs.

Shen Feng immediately pulled the trigger in his hand and shot repeatedly, knocking out the three skinners completely.

At this time, he had already discovered that although these skinners looked terrifying, their own defense was not much stronger except that they were much faster than ordinary people.

After being injured, they will also bleed and fall to the ground!

Once it hits the vital point, it will also die quickly.

Shen Feng's face was solemn, he picked up his shotgun and refilled it again, stepped past the huge desk in front of him, and came to a skinner who was still screaming and struggling, and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Then a series of gunshots rang out, and the few remaining skinners who were still breathing were all completely eliminated.

The fire, which had lost its fuel, was completely extinguished, and the entire hall was suddenly darkened.

Shen Feng held his breath and stood in front of the window with a shotgun in his hand, carefully observing the dark hall, listening to all the subtle sounds, and beware of new enemies appearing again.

He stood motionless, as if he had become a stone statue himself.

Faint starlight poured in through the window, shining on the guns and blood, like an oil painting made by the Grim Reaper.

After almost ten minutes, no sound from the skinners could be heard, and after making sure that there were no new threats around, Shen Feng slowly moved in the darkness, lowered his head and took out a plastic card from the pool of blood.

Stuffing the two pistols back into his waist, picking up his backpack, loading the grenade, and holding the shotgun, Shen Feng lit a torch made of table legs and canned oil, and quickly returned to the building's police room.

After closing the door and plugging it in, and piling a pile of heavy shields and body armor at the door to block the iron door, Shen Feng made a small fire, made a bed with a shield and backpack body armor, and slowly sat down.

His heart was still beating rapidly, as if it was a drum, and his hands and shoulders had been numb and sore from the shock just now, but he didn't dare to let go of the gun in his hand at all.

This world, unlike what he imagined before, is still different.

It's not just the beasts and viruses, there's also the monster called the Skinner!

How exactly did this monster appear?

Why can they still talk?

Moreover, when every skinner dies, there seems to be relief in their eyes, what is the situation?

It's been a whole day since he came to this world, but there are more and more mysteries, and Shen Feng only feels as if he has fallen into a fog.

Also, what was the light on the building in the distance that I just saw?

Is there anyone still alive!?

He fumbled around in his pocket, pulling out a yellowed and tattered plastic card, along with a plastic rope that he had just picked up from a skinner.

The monster is so crazy, and it must be very important to have this thing on it.

Shen Feng leaned over to the firelight and looked carefully, and the blurred handwriting faintly appeared:

Li Chao, a first-class incinerator of the Qicheng Epidemic Prevention Center