Before Fang Wuhan came back to his senses, the fat man had already rushed to him, and in an instant, a bloody wind blew above his head, and he subconsciously blocked the double blades of the Ninja Blade above.

A huge, so great force that he couldn't resist spread from the ninja blade all over his body, and he knelt directly to the ground, but unexpectedly forgot about the leg that had just been hit by the electric baton, and a heart-piercing pain immediately spread throughout his body.

At that moment, he saw clearly a string of words on the fat man's weapon: 30kg! The fat man actually held a sixty-pound dumbbell in one hand and picked it like a toy, and then the sound of breaking wind and whistling came to his ears.

The fat man actually played the "Meteor Fist", and the two dumbbells smashed on the Ninja Blade at a very high frequency, and at the same time, the fat man's mouth also spewed out all kinds of unbearable swear words; Fang Wuhan's body trembled like chaff, the continuous heavy blows almost shattered his bones, and the hands that clenched the ninja blade were already unconscious.

"Enough! Rubbish! Fang Wuhan finally broke out, but he fought back, and the fat man stopped the "Meteor Fist", and a dumbbell smashed on his chest, and he immediately flew out like a paper airplane.

The next moment, the strong flashlight on Fang Wuhan's body went out, and the surroundings instantly turned into absolute darkness, and the fat man smashed everywhere like a madman because he lost his target, and the dumbbells made a "whirring" sound in the air.

In the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes opened, and two silver lights flashed from the fat man's back, and immediately knocked out two blood marks - Fang Wuhan used his knife to slash at the fat man with his back.

A choking smoke exploded in front of the fat man, a common smoke screen in ninjutsu, but the smoke screen raw materials used by Fang Wuhan were chili peppers and garlic that are common in the home.

The fat man inhaled a large amount of chili powder and garlic powder, and the anger just now suddenly came to naught, and he covered his face and screamed.

After Fang Wuhan slapped the fat man in the face with a knife, he turned on the flashlight in front of the fat man: "Look at the waste!" I'm human! Not a zombie boss! ”

The fat man tried hard to open his bloodshot eyes and look at Fang Wuhan, and his face suddenly changed: "Ahhhh Hell! ”

Only then did Fang Wuhan realize that his flashlight was shining from the bottom up, plus his face was covered with blood and his hair had grown...... But this fat man is also ...... Too timid, huh......

He hurriedly adjusted the position of the flashlight, "Now you can see it clearly!" I'm human! ”

The fat man rubbed his eyes, looked closer, and couldn't believe that there was a person in front of him, he slowly leaned over, and finally the noses of the two people were almost touching together, and the fat man laughed happily: "Haha!" There are living people! I've found a living person! ”

This fat man instantly left a deep impression on Fang Wuhan with a "low IQ".

"That's it!" Fang Wuhan slapped another knife on the fat man, "How many zombies do you want to attract?" ”

Only then did the fat man come back to his senses, he took the flashlight from Fang Wuhan's hand, and shone it on Fang Wuhan's body, and was so frightened by the dense tide of corpses in the distance that he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"The zombies you brought in are blocking yourself." After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he picked up the big burden he had just lost and walked to the back of a sales shelf.

"Hey, hey! I can't beat so many zombies, what are you doing! Your combat power is so strong, don't fight too much to waste you, you ......" Before the fat man finished speaking, a zombie pounced on his stomach, and his two dumbbells squeezed towards the zombie at the same time, and the zombie's head was instantly shattered.

"Fool look at the good things you did!" After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he pointed to the snacks all over the ground - they were scattered when the fat man attacked Fang Wuhan just now.

The fat man scratched his head, smiled apologetically, did not speak, and rushed into the tide of corpses waving dumbbells.

Fang Wuhan remembered that this was the place where canned fruit was placed, and then he speculated that the fat man had survived eating canned fruit here, he took out another flashlight from his trouser pocket, and saw that there were really two empty cans not far away; He first put the most expensive assorted cans into the baggage, but he didn't expect a big hole to appear under the baggage, and the cans slid out of the hole and smashed on the ground.

"Holy!" Fang Wuhan took off the burden, and the upper and lower two big holes appeared in front of him, all the food he had collected before had leaked through these two big holes, and this burden obviously could not be used anymore, so he looked around to see if there was anything that could hold food.

"Dead fatty, if you don't have a bag, you can also use a box, if you want a big one, I want to bring a refuge." Fang Wuhan shouted at the fat man who was able to kill.

Fang Wuhan shone his flashlight around, and found a very thick solid iron door not far away, and there were many big pits in the lock of the iron door, which should have been smashed by a fat man; There is also a sign on the door that reads "The warehouse is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter".

"That door won't open!" The fat man exuded a strong rancid smell, he should have killed all this batch of zombies, he walked behind Fang Wuhan and looked at the solid iron door with the light of the flashlight.

Fang Wuhan ignored him, but walked to the iron door, he shone the door lock with a flashlight, then pulled the plug at the handle of the Ninja Blade, took out a bent wire from it, and then put the wire into the lock hole and pounded it.

He didn't make any movement for a long time, but a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Okay, it's not ......" The fat man was a little impatient, took a can of can from the shelf next to him, and swallowed half of it in one gulp.

"That's not right! The door was unlocked and was always open. Fang Wuhan pulled out the wire and looked into the fat man's eyes, "What about the doorknob?" ”

When the fat man heard this, he spit out a mouthful of fruit, "What? Off? No way! I didn't even open the door when I tried my best to feed, and I pulled the doorknob down, and I don't know where to throw it! ”

Fang Wu stared coldly into the fat man's eyes, "You lie, you have been living in it before, but you don't want others to enter, the hole in the door is made by zombies, and the doorknob is dismantled by yourself!" His voice was cold and frozen, and every word pierced the fat man's eyes like a cold blade.

The fat man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a hint of cunning flashed in the slit, "How do you know?" Hum...... Don't be smart, I've been here for more than a month, and I haven't seen a single living person, am I afraid that someone will pick the lock of the door and come in to find me? Now that I finally see a living person, can I still harm you? I can't beat ......."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Fang Wuhan stabbed through the keyhole with a knife and forcibly destroyed the door, but the scene inside surprised him.

Fang Wuhan just wanted to say something, but before he could turn around, the fat man's dumbbell fell on his head, and then the fat man's eerie laughter echoed throughout the underground floor......

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A very light blowing sound came from behind the fat man, the fat man was only proud, he didn't feel that a very thin silver needle had pierced him, and in the next second, Fang Wuhan pounced on the fat man's back like an eagle, manipulating the needle.

The silver needle was pierced on the fat man's pain nerve, and as long as the silver needle moved slightly, the fat man would feel the pain of piercing his heart.

The fat man stretched out his hand and wanted to pull him off his back, but as soon as Fang Wuhan turned the silver needle, the fat man knelt on the ground and wailed in pain, "Go!" Get in! Fang Wuhan ordered.

The fat man had to be obedient, and the moment he got up, the fat man took a look at the "Fang Wuhan" he had just killed by using the light, but found that it was just a dummy made by Fang Wuhan with that broken burden and a zombie corpse.

Fang Wuhan was still holding a silver needle in his hand, the fat man had no other way but to go in, only to see him squatting at the door, and found a very thin nylon thread by the light of the flashlight, and the fat man carefully stepped over the thin line and walked into the warehouse.

After walking into the warehouse, Wu Han found that there was an extra-large bow and crossbow on a box in front of him, and the bow and crossbow were facing the warehouse gate, that is to say, if he hadn't had a lot of eyes just now, he would have become this fat man's "ghost under the bell" by now.

This warehouse is not very big, and there are all kinds of food packages scattered everywhere, it seems that Fang Wuhan guessed correctly, the fat man has spent his time here these days.

But there is one thing that is very suspicious, how can this be the place where the fat man is trying to hide? Thinking about it, he jumped off the fat man's back and looked around with a flashlight.

The fat man thought that Fang Wuhan would be fine when he got off him, so he wanted to escape, but he didn't see a thin thread in Fang Wuhan's hand, one end of the thin thread was in Fang Wuhan's hand, and the other end was on the silver needle.

"Be honest!" As soon as Fang Wuhan pulled the line, the fat man let out another heart-rending cry.

Fang Wuhan searched for a long time by the light of the flashlight, and finally locked the target on a box, he led the fat man to the box, and pushed the box open, sure enough, the box was a secret door.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the darkroom for a moment, and the feeling of fear exploded from his brain......