"I'm going to get down!" Fang Wuhan roared, his throat bursting, and then their room was filled with the sound of howling wind and breaking glass.

In a hurry, Fang Wuhan didn't recognize what kind of weapon it was, if it was a hive guide, all of them would be doomed, because the sub-generation species had launched more than a dozen of them with long cigarette tails.

The glass shattered, and Fang Wuhan saw the smooth warheads of those weapons, and he also subconsciously jumped towards those things.

That's right, for the vast majority of people, when they encounter this situation, they must hide to the side, and Fang Wuhan jumped towards the window.

"Ahhh......hh

Even if that group of thermal weapons was not a honeycomb guided bullet, even if it was just some ordinary bullets or even rubber bullets, Fang Wuhan's direct use of his body like this would be fatal, but Fang Wuhan did just that.

That light was not the flame produced by the ** blast, but the holy light emitted by the Holy Gold Heavy Sniper; After Fang Wuhan jumped, the Shengjin Heavy Sniper instantly cracked, and the parts surrounded Fang Wuhan's side with light, launching a dazzling path of light towards each other, and those light paths were linked to each other, instantly forming an impermeable network of light.

In the end, Fang Wuhan fell to the ground and hit his head on the wall under the window, causing his eyes to be dizzy, his eyes swirling in his eyes, and the huge golden light screen above his head that was large enough to cover the entire window, all those broken glass and thermal weapons were blocked out of the window.

Fang Wuhan hugged his head and instantly curled up into the corner, they watched the group of things dragging cigarette tails outside spin around on the light screen like an electric drill, and those broken glasses had already fallen.

"***......" Fang Wuhan held his head and looked at the group of birds above his head, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the huge light curtain blocked all those *** out of the window like a windshield, and the three people in the room also instinctively half hid behind the cover, only Fang Wuhan stood up as if relieved, standing behind the light curtain and looking at the rapidly rotating *** in front of him.

These *** quickly slowed down due to the loss of power, but the Shengjin heavy sniper has not yet changed back to its original shape, indicating that the group of *** outside is still a great threat.

Fang Wuhan was lying behind the protective shield and observing the outside, and in the next second, the firelight reflected all over his pupils, and all *** exploded in an instant, turning the world outside the protective shield into a sea of fire.

"You two go quickly!" Fang Wuhan turned his head, and then the protective shield began to change back to its original shape, and the flames and heat began to spread in along with the aftermath of the explosion, and Fang Wuhan was all exposed to these things in an instant.

Before being completely engulfed in flames, Fang Wuhan leaped over the large bed in the center of the bedroom, dodging the deadly flames that spread in.

But because the distance between the bed and the wardrobe was very close, Fang Wuhan planned to slow down by hitting the closet sideways, and after landing on the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to roll, and after buffering the inertia, he immediately stood up sideways and crashed towards the wardrobe.

Yang Feng and the girl must have already walked to the gate, Fang Wuhan skillfully disintegrated the excess kinetic energy brought by the leap just now by colliding sideways, but when he was just about to leave this bedroom with a steady center of gravity, a violent sound of breaking wind behind him instantly stirred up his nerves.

That armored sub-breed didn't know where to get such a fast speed, and in the time that Fang Wuhan jumped forward, this sub-breed broke through a distance of nearly ten meters and successfully knocked Fang Wuhan into the closet.

"I rely on your ......" Fang Wuhan crawled out of the closet with a head of clothes, and also took a lady's pajamas and hung them on the head of the sub-species, the only vision of this sub-species was obscured by the pajamas, and he immediately grabbed it on his head like a headless fly.

Fang Wuhan snickered and took out a suit from behind and put it on the head of this armored sub-species, and he himself sneaked out from under the chest of the sub-generation.

Yang Feng and the girl were not in the living room, they should have gone down from the stairwell, Fang Wuhan did not hesitate, closed the door, and walked downstairs by himself.

But when he stepped into the stairwell, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, if Yang Feng and the girl went down, there should be some sound, and now the sound of him walking was almost negligible, but he still didn't hear any other sounds, only the sound of the armored sub-generation that he had locked in the house smashing the closet.

Now the only situation he could think of that could explain this phenomenon was that it was safe downstairs, and Yang Feng and the girl were waiting for him downstairs; It wasn't until he quietly went down to the first floor that he heard Yang Feng's voice downstairs.

"Foggy cold, don't come down."

Yang Feng's voice was very soft, as if two people were whispering in a whisper, but it was still keenly captured by Fang Wuhan.

But what does he mean by that?

"Don't come down."

Yang Feng's voice sounded again, and then there was a crisp sound of steel rubbing, Fang Wuhan could hear it, it was the sound of the whip triggering, it should be Yang Feng who turned the whip knife into a straight sword mode, because it was convenient to cause fatal penetrating injuries, and it was also the prelude to Yang Feng's preparation to "kill".

"Go up and find him!" Yang Feng's voice was particularly crisp, and then a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, followed by the sound of hardened skin being cut.

Fang Wuhan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he went out directly from the window of the stairwell, and then saw the scene like a downtown downstairs.

can turn the desolate street below into the protagonist of the "downtown area", and he is indeed the best of a group of zombies, the next generation.

When Fang Wuhan flipped down, Yang Feng was fighting with a giant claw sub-generation, and the other sub-generations showed no signs of making a move, but surrounded them like a group of "melon-eating masses".

Yang Feng was inseparable from that sub-breed by himself, with those two flexible and sharp whips, Yang Feng was able to fight with a giant monster that was many times stronger than himself, which also made Fang Wuhan breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he appeared, the other sub-generation species couldn't hold back, they didn't seem to want Fang Wuhan to interfere in this "duel", after Fang Wuhan landed, he just glanced at Yang Feng, and the group of sub-generations seemed to pounce over and tear Fang Wuhan apart.

"Haha, the game of peek-a-boo is over, oh two!"

Fang Wuhan looked up sharply and saw that Desolation's hideous face was directly above them, and Desolation looked at them with a laugh as if he had won the jackpot, and the laughter made people shudder.

"It seems that my children like one-on-one duels, since I met your requirements just now, now you can also meet my children's requirements, we, the audience, just wait and see!" Desolation said, putting away the "bright" smile, leaving only the ghostly gaze staring directly at them.

With Yang Feng's low roar, the whip knife slashed nearly half of the neck of the giant claw sub-species with a "reflexive heavy slash" in a straight sword pattern; Fang Wuhan frowned, watching as another giant claw sub-breed stood out from the "crowd" and walked towards him with big strides.

The sub-species walked in front of Fang Wuhan, and with its roar, the other sub-species took a few steps back, howling like a cheer and shout.

"Foggy cold! We must get out of here! Yang Feng was pushed to the base of the wall by the sub-species, he used a whip knife to support the giant claws of the sub-species, and the other whip knife wrapped around the neck of the sub-species in a soft knife state, with Yang Feng's force, the soft knife wiped over the neck of the sub-species like a meat grinder, and instantly cut off the head of the sub-species.

"Congratulations to Yang Feng for winning the first round!" There was a desolate cheer from the sky, and then an armored sub-generation came out of the monster group, woke up the plasma cutter on his arm, and stood in front of Yang Feng.

"I'll distract them in a moment, and you take the girl and hurry away." Fang Wuhan said, popping out the arbiter's fist blade and taking a fighting stance towards the sub-breed in front of him.

"How do you get out of the way? There are so many of them, we can't beat them at all! Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said, and was forced to the root of the wall by this second-generation species that had just come up.

Before Fang Wuhan could speak, there was a sharp cry in the stairwell behind them, Fang Wuhan was shocked, and only then did he think that there was an armored sub-species in the bedroom that was locked up by him!

"I'm ...... I'll go save people first, you hold on here! Fang Wuhan said, kicked away the sub-breed in front of him, turned around and ran towards the stairwell.

As soon as he ran into the stairwell, he heard the roar of the group of monsters, probably because the group of monsters was very disgusted with Fang Wuhan's behavior of "escaping", as soon as he ran into the stairwell, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, like a fire drill.

"Don't be afraid, girl!" Fang Wuhan shouted, stepped directly on the handrail of the stairs on the first floor and climbed to the stairs on the second floor, and saw the armored subordinate seed kick open the heavy security door in the living room and walked towards the girl who was squatting in the corner of the stairwell.

Fang Wuhan used Saint Gold to snipe in this kind of place, because shooting in such a narrow place was likely to directly collapse half of the building, and the strong air flow could not only kill the armored second-generation, but also potentially hurt himself and the girl.

Now the distance between him and the girl was about the same as the distance between the armored sub-species and the girl, but the armored sub-species was obviously faster than him, and he had just turned over from the handrail of the stairs when the sub-generation had already run towards the girl with the plasma cutter in his hand.

And at Fang Wuhan's feet, the group of second-generation troops who came up from the siege had also stepped on the stairs on the first floor......