The first zombie who fell to the ground was mended by Yang Fan, and he looked helplessly at Ye Ziquan who came and smiled.

"You're really fast, just left me one, and you're a zombie with no combat power, really." Yang Fan said helplessly to Ye Ziquan.

This time, Ye Ziquan and Yang Fan's actions can be said to be like flowing water in the same way, the whole process does not take more than twenty seconds, and the three zombies within a hundred meters are dead, this operation stunned everyone, including Da Zhuang.

Everyone focused their eyes on Ye Ziquan, Yang Fan shook his head helplessly and whispered, "This!" ”

The fat man rushed up with a brisk step, grabbing Ye Ziquan's arm with both hands and being incomparably excited: "it, Brother Quan, your movements just now are too handsome!" That speed, that flowing water, stained stains, the zombie died when the knife fell, and it was so clean, from now on you will be my idol Brother Quan. ”

Ye Ziquan's face is still good, he was not complacent because of the fat man's praise, and said after waving his hand: "I believe you can do it in the future, my carving insect skills are not enough to worry about, then there is a boss who is powerful, if the boss just went to kill these zombies, it will definitely take less than ten seconds, I believe these three guys will burp, hehe!" After the fart was filmed, he scratched his head with his hand embarrassedly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Yang Fan was also very enjoyed by Ye Ziquan's confession, and thought in his heart, "The sycophants are good, you kid can speak." ”

Everyone knows that Ye Ziquan is joking, and they know what Ye Ziquan looks like after getting along for more than two months, and it is rare to hear such words, but everyone also enjoys it.

The action just now is really smooth, textbook-like operation!

"Okay, after these three zombies are solved, let's go to the central square! Where there are enough zombies, hunt freely when the time comes, at least in a group of two people, so that there is a good response. ”

"Pay special attention to one point, pay attention to safety, this is the most important thing, what do you use to talk about ideals when your life is gone, so you must pay attention to safety." Yang Fan took the trouble to retell it to everyone, and Yang Fan was annoyed when he heard it, but he still couldn't help but tell him, it felt like a father with a group of sons, although he said so.

Yang Fan and Ye Ziquan began to act alone because they were evolutionaries, Da Zhuang took Mu Mu and Li Xue, and the fat man took Li Jingru and Liu Xinyu, a group of three, Yang Fan smiled when he saw such a group, not bad.

Yang Fan and Ye Ziquan quickly rushed towards both sides of the square, just now Yang Fan and Ye Ziquan said, first clean up the dangerous zombies around to avoid unnecessary crises, so as to test everyone's team writing ability, but also for fear of capsizing in the gutter.

Ye Ziquan's speed was faster than Yang Fan, and he ran out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and when he was in the landscape garden, he met a zombie, and without saying a word, he picked up a dagger and stabbed it at the zombie's head, and the zombie fell in response, wiped the blood stains on the dagger on his clothes, and continued to run forward.

Yang Fan didn't encounter zombies here, so his travel speed was a little faster than Ye Ziquan's, and he came to a third of the periphery of the central square, and raised his head to see the zombie evolver Ye Ziquan said, to be honest, it was indeed a little taller than ordinary zombies, his skin was in a better condition, and the overall coordination of his body had improved greatly, although it was still shaking, in general, the speed of other zombies had been significantly improved.

Yang Fan put the dagger in his arms, took out the black long knife from his back, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and walked one step after the other, which was also conducive to his own attack and retreat, this method was still given to him by Da Zhuang, this is the method that Da Zhuang explored in eight or nine years in prison.

A wandering zombie appeared fat and found Yang Fan, an intruder, and rushed towards Yang Fan with a low roar.

Yang Fan found a problem, that is, the zombie has a strong sense of territory, for example, this zombie, it is the only one within a hundred meters around, and other zombies are subconsciously afraid to approach here, this is also what Yang Fan found after observing the surroundings just now. Otherwise, Yang Fan would not have launched an attack on this zombie with unknown ability, and if he was besieged by zombies, Yang Fan would not be able to escape death.

Yang Fan held the long knife in his hand and slowly placed it on the right side of his body, the blade was downward, the blade and body were forty-five degrees, and then he dragged the long knife and ran towards the zombies, his footsteps and speed were very rhythmic, just like a boxer.

The oncoming zombie waved his hands, and it was obvious that the zombie's nails had become dark, about five centimeters long, and if he was caught by this nail, he could say goodbye.

About ten meters away from the zombie, Yang Fan slowed down, his eyes looked at the zombie's waving arms, and when Yang Fan accelerated at about three meters, took a sidestep to the left, raised the long knife high and waved it down, and saw the zombie's arms fall in response, and fell to the ground with a 'poof', raising some dust to cover it.

The red-black blood flowed out of the broken arm and fell to the ground ticking, but the zombie did not feel pain, because of inertia, Yang Fan saw this, and kicked the zombie with an unstable center of gravity to the ground, and then came behind the zombie with a knife in his hand, and his head rolled to the side with a 'gurgling'.

Yang Fan exhaled lightly, it seemed that the action just now was simple, and he killed this zombie without much effort, but the situation just now was within the scope of Yang Fan's response, he didn't expect that the zombie's arm to be so strong, and he almost fell like the zombie just now, but fortunately he stabilized his body, and finally seized the opportunity to kill the zombie.

Yang Fan walked to the head and looked at the only head left, the mouth on it was still closed because of Yang Fan's approach, Yang Fan lifted the long knife and stabbed it at the head.

'Ding', the long knife seemed to have encountered some obstacles, and did not pierce the zombie head at once, looking at the zombie head that gradually fell into silence, Yang Fan became curious.

The so-called curiosity kills cats, not only girls, but also boys, mysterious things are always attracting, Yang Fan took out a dagger from his arms, squatted in front of this head and slowly opened the zombie head with a dagger.

As the red and black blood and white brain pulp flowed out of the head, a foul smell suddenly rushed into Yang Fan's nose, and the smell came to the mouth along the nasal cavity, Yang Fan stood up suddenly, ran to the side and retched.

How do you describe that smell? It's like a rancid egg mixed with the smell of rancid rotten meat, and it's pungent, and it's rushing.

Yang Fan almost couldn't help but vomit out the food he ate in the morning just now, and it is estimated that there are still those that were overnight.

After a few deep breaths, Yang Fan covered his nose with his left hand and walked towards the head, because for a while, there was not much left in this head, Yang Fan turned the head over with a dagger, so that the disgusting things inside flowed clean. Then he pulled the dagger inside the disgusting pile.

Suddenly, the tip of the dagger touched something, the sound was crisp, the texture was like a stone but not so heavy, and the dagger felt smooth when pulled on it, Yang Fan forcefully got this thing out of the pile of things.

Because of the blood stains and brain plasma, Yang Fan opened his backpack and took out a bottle of mineral water from it to rinse all the impurities on this object, so that the latter inky black solid appeared in Yang Fan's field of vision.

Yang Fan was worried that this would not be the last alarm device inside the zombie skull, so he suddenly jumped out of the way, and then watched from the side to see how this black solid reacted.

After a while, Yang Fan realized that there was nothing wrong, and then he approached again and slowly picked up the black solid with the dagger in his hand.

Yang Fan looked at it intently, this black solid is afraid that it is not a black crystal! It has a purple-black luster under the sun, and it is not heavy, mainly very smooth, and this one has just been touched with my hand, indicating that there is no danger.

Yang Fan picked it up with his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, this thing looked like the black crystal he picked up in the storage room that time!