"What are you looking at?"

As soon as Lin Lang suddenly spoke, those people were startled when all their attention was originally on the ball of light.

They turned around, and a young man with yellow hair and a look of seventeen or eighteen years old held up a baseball bat and scolded: "Damn, you are a big living person, why don't you make a sound when you walk?" ”

The five of them looked like a family, a rich middle-aged man and the woman next to him leaned together, at first glance they were husband and wife, the yellow-haired young man and the ponytail girl looked like brother and sister, and there was a young man in a suit, twenty-five or sixteen, with thick strips of cloth tied on his hands, stained with a lot of black blood.

Hearing that Huang Mao's exit was swearing, Lin Lang didn't give him a good look, and sneered: "If I were a zombie, your head would have been bitten off by me by now, and there would be a chance to export it?" ”

Huang Mao spat "bah", pointed a baseball bat at his nose and shouted: "With your kind of goods, I can beat eight with one stick!" If this is put on hold, Young Master Ben will make a phone call and tear down your house......"

"Zeyan, say a few words!" The rich middle-aged man shouted.

Huang Mao shut his mouth stupidly, still looking defiantly underbeaten.

Being messed with by him like this, Lin Lang didn't bother to remind them of the danger nearby, so he walked forward directly, and said, "Let me go, I want to take my things." ”

As soon as he took a step closer, the young man in the suit suddenly stepped forward to block the other four, his hands hanging at his side, and said, "Stop! ”

Lin Lang looked at him, and faintly felt a hint of threat in his heart, so he said, "The ball of light behind you is mine, please let it go." ”

"Yours?" The pony-tailed girl screamed.

Huang Mao laughed out loud, and sarcastically said: "When the end of the world comes, a person dares to say that he sees anything on the street and says that he is his own, do you call it and see if it agrees?" ”

Lin Lang frowned: "You are really annoying, is it mine, don't you let me go over and touch it?" ”

Seeing that he was so determined, the rich man, the yellow hair, and the woman's face was not very good, and the ponytail girl just had a suspicious expression, as if she didn't believe that the imaginary hero would look like this, her clothes were tattered, bloodstained, and stained with a lot of mud, and more importantly, she was not handsome?

And the young man in the suit had a cold expression on his face from beginning to end, as if Lin Lang owed him money, and he didn't move.

The rich man hesitated for a moment and said, "Young man, what's your name?" ”

"Lin Lang."

"Oh, Lin Lang...... My name is Su Zhenyun, and I am the chairman of Yunhui Group, you may have heard my name......"

Lin Lang interrupted him impatiently: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!" I didn't bother to know who you were, so I asked you, are you trying to rob me of something? ”

Just kidding, it's all the end of the world, who cares who you used to be, even if you are the king of heaven, now you are not chased by zombies all over the street?

Seeing that his attitude was so tough, the yellow hair, who was obviously used to being powerful, glared at him, and was about to scold, but the rich man hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, hesitated again and again, and said to the young man in the suit who was blocking him: "Duanmu, let him pass." ”

The young man in the suit turned around and stood aside in silence, Lin Lang didn't say a word, walked over and raised his hand to put it on the ball of light, and a prompt sound sounded in his ears:

"Ding! Congratulations on earning the Silver Rank item 'Centipede Gauntlet'. ”

The ball of light dissipated, and a strangely shaped glove was grasped in his hand.

"It's really him!"

The ponytail girl covered her mouth and stared at Lin Lang adoringly, and the others also looked surprised.

The fingers of this glove are blood-red, the palms are silvery-white, it looks like the five fingers are burning with blood-colored flames, and the fist position is pierced out with a row of serrations, the texture looks a little like leather, and the material at the serrations and joints resembles bones.

At the same time, the attributes of the gloves also unfolded in front of Lin Lang's eyes:

"Centipede Glove: A silver-level item, refined from the crystal nucleus of the Blood Qilin Flame Burning Corpse Insect, after wearing, it improves the user's recovery ability, resistance to blows, and obtains a tearing effect, which will cause secondary damage to the enemy hit by the fist."

Seeing that Lin Lang's face was happy, he put on the gloves directly, which was not too big or too small, and the yellow hair suddenly became anxious, and shouted: "Hey, why did you put it on, those who see it have a ......."

"Shut up!"

Su Zhenyun glared at him coldly, scared him back into his stomach with the second half of his words, and then changed to a kind smile and said to Lin Lang: "Oh, it's really young and promising!" I didn't expect the little brother to be able to defeat such a big monster, I don't know where you're going next? ”

Lin Lang looked at him politely, although he was not happy with the arrogance of the yellow hair, he also reluctantly replied: "Rest area." ”

"Ah, then we're just on our way! Why don't you go together? Duanmu also has some experience in killing zombies, and the two of you are young heroes who can communicate. Su Zhenyun said with a surprised expression.

Lin Lang glanced at the expressionless Duanmu, this guy is like a wood, a ghost!

But let's go to the rest area together......

"Okay."

Lin Lang simply agreed.

The end times are difficult and dangerous, for polite and polite people, Lin Lang doesn't mind helping them, as for the yellow-haired boy who makes him unhappy, just ignore it.

Hearing that he wanted to be with Lin Lang, Huang Mao pursed his lips with a reluctant expression, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After this, Lin Lang also saw the strength of the young man named Duanmu, this person is a real fighting master, when he encounters zombies, he directly meets them with his bare hands, hook punches, straight punches, whip legs, side kicks, fast and accurate movements, without dragging mud and water, most of the time it is a one-hit kill, killing ordinary zombies is as easy as drinking water.

Only when several zombies besiege together, Lin Lang will make a move, in contrast, his attack method is much simpler, and there is nothing ornamental, it is just a punch, no matter which direction you pounce from, no matter how tall you are fat or thin, all of them will be a unified fist, and your head will bloom directly.

At this time, Lin Lang also discovered another unexplained feature of centipede gloves, that is, they did not stain blood.

The filth in the zombie's head sticks to the glove, and it can be shaken off with a light flick, and it is as clean as ever.

It's much more comfortable than slimy.

And after obtaining the centipede glove, Lin Lang also understood the true value of the boss's existence.

A corpse centipede is so difficult to fight, but it only has 80 points, if Lin Lang hadn't used a trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, it would still be two to say the winner or loser.

But if he is asked to kill eighty ordinary zombies, it is also 80 points, although it takes more time to kill ordinary zombies, there is almost no risk.

The biggest benefit of fighting the boss is obviously not on these dozens of points, the pay is not proportional to the gain at all, the real benefit is that the boss may drop items and equipment!