The blade was extremely sharp, and there was even a cold light flashing at the tip.

But it was this sharp blade, but at the moment, it was directly curled.

The short-haired man's eyes widened, and he picked up the broken blade in his hand with a trembling expression.

This short knife can even cut through iron sheets!!

But.

Before the short-haired man could think about it.

Ear.

Suddenly there was a shrill roar.

"It's not good, it's the voice of zombies!!"

After staying in the apocalypse for so many days, the short-haired man reacted immediately.

But how did the voice sound so close, as if it was next to you!

The short-haired man who reacted frowned and muttered to himself.

The next moment.

As if he had thought of something, he shuddered and looked up sharply.

"Buzz ......"

I saw an extremely white face suddenly met his eyes.

"Zombies!"

The short-haired man screamed, and ran away, not even knowing that the broken knife in his hand that had already curled the blade slammed off the ground.

"Want to run, run?"

Su Qiong snorted coldly, grabbed the collar of the short-haired man and pulled it back directly.

"I don't want to die, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, they can't live without me, I can't die!!"

The short-haired man has a crying face, a handful of snot, a handful of tears, looking at his appearance, not to mention how pitiful he is!!

"Believe in your evil genius!"

Su Qiong grinned, revealing a mouthful of jet-black sharp teeth.

He recognized this man, what was his name Zhang Dazhi, and he seemed to be a descendant of the three eastern provinces of the Republic of China.

Because he once wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors, he became popular on the Internet.

"I can't die, I can't die, you bastard, let me die!!"

The short-haired man's voice suddenly became louder, and he was still holding a German standard HKP9 pistol in his hand that he had taken out of nowhere.

"Bang ......"

The short-haired man pulled the trigger directly.

The next moment.

From the barrel of the gun, a cloud of white smoke rose violently.

Immediately after, an oval-shaped brass-colored warhead shot towards Su Qiong's head with lightning speed.

His skull has not undergone any mutation and evolution, if this shot hits a real shot, Su Qiong will definitely not die or be half disabled.

"It's just looking for death!"

Su Qiong's expression suddenly turned cold.

Dare to resist when he is dying!!

"Accelerated !!"

The first time.

Su Qiong directly turned on her special ability.

Faintly.

I saw an afterimage flashing by.

Look at it again.

Su Qiong's figure appeared directly on the left side of the short-haired man.

But.

Nevertheless.

Su Qiong was still shot in the right shoulder.

Of course, for Su Qiong, this level of injury is tantamount to being stung by a mosquito.

"This ...... Impossible, absolutely impossible!! ”

The short-haired man's already miserable white face suddenly deepened again.

And that's not all.

His body shook violently like a sieve, and his two trembling bent legs were almost unsteady on their feet, like dry branches that could not bear the wind.

Moment.

He stiffened, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and a slight chill was bubbling from his back, as if a cold wind had penetrated his body.

The tension and fear still occupied the short-haired man's mind, and his mind went blank. His feet were slightly bent and he didn't dare to straighten up. The whole body is like a deflated ball, with no strength to support it.

His luck was really good, and he actually met a mutated zombie directly face to face.

I don't know the level, but what does it matter?

Even the most basic second-level zombie is an existence that can completely abuse him.

This moment.

The short-haired man's heart was like ashes, and at some point, the crotch of his pants was soaked with some kind of liquid, and in the air, there were bursts of urine smell......

It's winter, and after the end of the world, the temperature is dropping again.

The short-haired man was instantly frozen and got goosebumps......

Su Qiong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she directly twisted the neck of the short-haired man, didn't even look at it, and threw it aside.

People like him are really scumbags, stealing things is small, and it is said that he is still abducting underage girls outside, hooking up with married women, and even taking videos and sending them to the other party's husband.

It's a perverted twist in my heart to the extreme.

Although Su Qiong is not a good young man in society, everything that the short-haired man has done has seriously touched his bottom line.

Although he is a man who wants to be a bad guy, he must also have the principle of being a bad guy to be a bad guy.

"The boss is dead, run, run!"

Twisting her neck slightly, Su Qiong looked up at the little brothers of the short-haired man.

I don't know if these people are mentally retarded, and I didn't remember to run until now.

The results are clear.

More than ten seconds later.

The scene was already littered with more than a dozen corpses of various shapes.

"It's ...... What is it? ”

After solving the "flies" present, Su Qiong walked straight to the black cat and white cat that were still sleeping at the moment.

He was a little curious.

What could make a black cat faint even as a zombie?

After groping around the scene for a long time, Su Qiong finally found something slightly strange next to a rather obscene-looking man.

It's a jet-black shiny stick.

The stick was more than two meters long, as thick as an adult's arm, and on the stick, there were vaguely carved strange veins.

It looks extraordinary.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Su Qiong checked it with his hand, although this jet-black stick didn't look too heavy, it was as if it had a thousand powers in his hand.

Even Su Qiong felt a little struggling!

"Why are those people carrying such a heavy stick? Could it be that this stick stunned the white cat and the black cat? ”

Su Qiong's brows furrowed, and she carefully looked at the black and shiny iron rod in her hand.

"Hiss ......"

"Crackling ......"

That's when it happened.

In the iron rod in Su Qiong's hand, there was a sudden stabbing sound similar to a small electric current.

And that's not all.

Just after the small sound of electricity.

Visible to the naked eye, a centimeter-thick electric current rumbled violently from the end and end of the iron rod.

"Thorny ......"

"Hiss ......"

The current appeared too suddenly, Su Qiong couldn't dodge, and was directly electrocuted steadily.

At the junction of his hands and the iron rod, there were even crackling sparks coming out at this moment......

"Boom ......"

The iron rod was like a dog skin plaster, and Su Qiong desperately wanted to throw it out, but he couldn't shake it off at all......

Finally.

After a buzzing roar.

Su Qiong struggled to fly out upside down before throwing the iron rod in his hand to the ground.

(End of chapter)