When these humanoid creatures gradually approached Wang Qitian, Wang Qitian saw their appearance clearly, there is no doubt that Wang Qitian judged from the appearance of these humanoid creatures that they were still zombies, and there were five of them, but they were walking on the cornices, leaving deep traces in every place they passed, Wang Qitian clearly saw that the walls where these zombies had passed had been completely broken, revealing the brown bricks inside, and even the terrifying scratches were left on these bricks.

Wang Qitian found that these five zombies had exactly the same characteristics as the rareb, and also the most powerful T3-level zombies described by Xia Xue, and there was no doubt that Wang Qitian had encountered T3-level zombies.

"Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

Seeing the zombie's unusually hideous face gradually approaching him, Wang Qitian couldn't help but feel unlucky, and at the same time clenched the steel knife in his hand, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his cheeks, Wang Qitian's heart was already in a state of high alert.

He knew that a T3-level zombie might be able to deal with it by himself, but now there were five at once, which was not as simple as one plus one equaling two, after all, if there was only one, Wang Qitian only needed to concentrate on dealing with one, but five T3-level zombies attacked him at the same time, and Wang Qitian couldn't deal with it.

If Wang Qitian had to choose, he would rather fight a guy who was five times more powerful than a T3-level zombie than deal with five T3-level zombies at the same time.

In contrast, it is already very obvious that Wang Qitian is at a disadvantage, of course, it is only a disadvantage that is difficult to make up for in terms of quantity, in terms of strength, a single T3-level zombie can only be regarded as the object of instant killing. However, now they are a whole, and the team is the guarantee of the individual, and if you want to kill any of these zombies, you must first consider the deterrent power of this group.

Hard fighting is not the way, taking advantage of the fact that this T3-level zombie is at a distance from himself, Wang Qitian took out the "Desert Eagle" pistol that he picked up earlier.

The steel knife does not pose a threat to the zombies on the ceiling, not only can it not kill them, but it will stimulate the murderous nature of the zombies due to pain and blood, and the five powerful creatures with a wild will be even more difficult to deal with. Although the sound of gunfire is likely to lead all the zombies in the entire building to himself, but now, in order to survive, Wang Qitian can only pull out the gun.

As if a sign of danger, the T3-level zombies stopped in place, their hollow and cloudy eyes staring at the prey in front of them suspiciously, but they didn't know that the black muzzle of the gun was like the eyes of death, staring at their rotten heads.

"Click", a slight pull of the trigger sounded, followed by a deafening gunshot, and a T3-level zombie simply fell to the ground, no longer motionless......

Seeing this, the remaining zombies immediately swarmed up, they wanted to tear apart this arrogant human being, just prey, it was so rampant, they were blinded by anger, even the most basic alertness to danger.

Almost at the same time, Wang Qitian put away his pistol, his long steel knife slashed through the air, and a half-moon-shaped arc of light flashed in the air.

"Poof......

A recent T3-level zombie was instantly split in half, turning into a cloud of blood mist and exploding in mid-air, and its mutilated body fell heavily to the ground.

"That's it......" Wang Qitian wiped a handful of black blood splashed on his face and said disdainfully.

If they were worried about the overall combat strength of this team just now, now this idea has been completely dispelled in Wang Qitian's mind, in Wang Qitian's eyes, they don't know anything about cooperation at all, they only know how to rely on their own strength to rush and fight. Fortunately, creatures like this with a certain amount of intelligence but not developed enough are often very easy to fall into misunderstandings, or set up their own sets, so that it is more convenient to solve them by themselves.

Excluding the two T3 zombies that were killed by Wang Qitian just now, there are still three T3-level zombies left.

The three T3-level zombies, in Wang Qitian's opinion, are completely sure that they will be wiped out, this is not a vain boast, the strong face the weak, there will always be a natural sense of conquest, and the weak face the strong, and there is a strong depression.

Strange humanoids that seemed to be able to stand on any terrain, T3-level zombies, regained their standing on the floor of the corridor along the walls and stone pillars.

Wang Qitian clenched the steel knife and rushed forward quickly, the typical example of "changing from passive to active" was perfectly interpreted by Wang Qitian, controlling the initiative, and undoubtedly one step closer to victory.

The black shadow flickered, and the third T3-level zombie fell to the ground, its huge body hitting the ground, making a loud dull sound, which was mixed with the sound of bones being crushed. The T3-level zombie that was grinning at the beginning turned into a corpse in a second, a headless corpse overflowing with black withered blood.

At present, the most important thing is to end it early, Wang Qitian doesn't want to fight with these guys, one is to solve the doubts in his heart as soon as possible, and the other is to avoid attracting more difficult enemies, you know, even if he is surrounded by dozens of relatively poor T1 and T2 level zombies, without spending energy and blood and sweat, he will directly become a dead person, and maybe even a complete corpse will not be left.

Having lost three companions in an instant, the murderous and bloodthirsty T3-level zombie felt fear for the first time, yes, fear, it was an unprecedented feeling for a zombie, and being killed by its own prey was almost a shame for any creature.

The only two remaining T3-level zombies seem lonely and helpless, although they belong to the ranks of high-level zombies, although they still have a numerical advantage, this is just a shell, and the appearance is often confusing, Wang Qitian is one against two, but he does not have the upper hand.

The advantage is already in favor of Wang Qitian. Zombies, T3 level zombies, high-level zombies? Fuck the high-level zombies, die, die, no matter what zombies he is, as long as he is in front of me, as long as he hinders me, he should die!

"I won't talk to you anymore......"

Wang Qitian once again clenched the steel knife in his hand, this time he did not solve them one by one, but finished off two T3-level zombies at once.

The wind-like figure was like a violent black wind, rushing straight towards the middle of the two zombies, the steel knife broke through the space, time seemed to have stood still at this moment, everything around was the background, only Wang Qitian's agile figure shuttled in it.

The arrogant T3-level zombies had to lower their heads, their minds were blank, and their bodies froze in place, they never expected that one day they would be defeated at the hands of a weak human, and with the absolute superiority in numbers, they still could not change the fate of death.

"Whoosh - Search ......"

The ugly two heads were forever separated from their bodies, and a half-meter-high column of blood suddenly erupted from the incision of the body, followed by the heavy impact of the object falling to the ground.

The eyes are full of despair, and there is a trace of weird shame, they were indeed killed by their prey, and they are still weak human beings, this is a great shame, no one can stand it, although the IQ of zombies is very low, even high-level zombies are no exception, but, whether it is glory or shame, they can still be weighed.

Life-death, the two processes have ended, Wang Qitian strode towards the entrance of the building without looking back, this piece of land is sprinkled with black blood, and it no longer has any value worth remembering, and soon it will be the same everywhere as it is, full of blood, rancidity, and crawling maggots.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look."

This is Wang Qitian's only thought, and what he gets there will be much more valuable than here.

(End of chapter)