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But even so, seeing Xian'er frightened, the anger in Yang Fan's heart finally burned to the extreme. He gritted his teeth violently, jumped straight over, and the moment he rushed to the bald head, he swung his long knife violently!

Although the bald head flashed to the side in time, but the shoulder was slashed, the blade did not block in the slightest, Yang Fan covered the knife body with a little red energy, so that the long knife could smoothly slash through the entire shoulder of the bald guy, as the blade slashed from top to bottom, the entire shoulder of the bald guy fell, because of the energy on the knife body, so the wound of the bald guy was burned very badly, so that he instantly let out a tragic howl.

Before he could stand firmly, Ling Mo's other hand had already quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and then stared at the bald head with a cold look, stabbed him in the abdomen, and then slowly twisted his wrist.

The intense pain made the bald man's face turn pale all of a sudden, his mouth open, every inch of fat on his face was shaking, and his little eyes were full of despair......

This painful process lasted for a full minute, during which the screams of the bald head continued, and if it wasn't for the rain outside, I am afraid that his voice would have attracted zombies.

And Yang Fan has never let go, and even his eyes have not changed. This scene made the black-faced man with the weapon tremble with fright, where did he still have the courage to rush up to save people.

It wasn't until the bald man's eyes rolled that Yang Fan stabbed the dagger in again and thoroughly understood his life.

When Ling Mo pulled out his dagger, kicked down the bald man's body, and then turned to the black-faced man, the black-faced man had completely lost his fighting spirit, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

In the process of slowly walking towards the black-faced man with a knife, Ling Mo also gradually woke up from the life-and-death struggle just now.

Yang Fan breathed steadily, and a pair of slightly reddened eyes also regained their clarity.

When he killed the bald heads, Yang Fan was affected by the furious aura, but now when facing this black-faced man, Ling Mo had already recovered from his impulse.

It seems that there has never been a similar situation before, this time when he was killing, Yang Fan felt a little uncontrollable, and he was a little blood-hungry in his heart, but fortunately, even if he came back to his senses just now, he hoped that there would not be a similar situation next time.

Yang Fan didn't have a similar situation when he killed Scarface before, how could he feel a little out of control in his heart when he killed the bald guy just now, this feeling of not being controlled Yang Fan didn't like it very much, Yang Fan didn't want to become the kind of machine that knew how to kill, that kind of person was much more terrible than zombies, and would kill every life he saw, whether it was a human being, a zombie or other creatures, Yang Fan had already recovered from the state just now.

Yang Fan looked at the black-faced man coldly, seeing that the other party kept begging for mercy from him, but the killing intent in his heart did not weaken at all.

Damn these people! That woman must have begged them for mercy like this just now, but did they let her go?

Probably seeing the killing intent in Yang Fan's eyes, the black-faced man shouted violently and rushed towards the door like crazy. Although Ye Yihan was brave just now, in his opinion, it was impossible for these two girls to stop him.

As long as you can get out alive!

But what he didn't expect was that the moment he rushed to the door, a blue light appeared in front of him at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and it burst towards the black-faced man like lightning.

The violent air flow and the short sonic boom made everyone who heard the sound look at it in surprise, only to see the black-faced man as if he had been touched by a speeding locomotive, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned white and flew upside down, and the blue light was like a black spear, nailing the black-faced man firmly to the wall.

Yang Fan looked at the black-faced man who was pinned to the wall, with a look of regret, listening to the sharp attack just now, it was estimated that the black-faced man would have died a long time ago, and the bulging eyes seemed to be unable to believe this scene, I didn't expect how a delicate woman could be so strong.

Yang Fan looked at this scene with a solemn face, just Ye Yihan's blow just now, Yang Fan thought that he couldn't stop it, although he couldn't die, but he couldn't run away with serious injuries, if the follow-up treatment didn't work, he estimated that he would only have a dead end, I didn't expect this woman to be so strong, and from just now it seems that this woman didn't use all her strength just now, Yang Fan couldn't help but have a headache, fortunately, this woman is not his enemy.

In the blink of an eye, there were already five corpses lying in this room, and the air smelled of blood. Even the man whose chrysanthemum was cut off was interrupted by convulsions and screams.

"Xian'er, are you okay?"

Yang Fan let out a long breath, walked over and grabbed Xian'er's hand to look at it carefully, and then looked around on Xian'er's body, "It's okay, there's no problem." "Reading Temple

Xian'er's expression showed no pain in the slightest, and she shook her head slowly. Her gaze crossed over to Ling Mo and looked at the woman on the bed with some curiosity, and Ye Yihan's gaze also looked over.

Yang Fan followed her gaze, and suddenly couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

To be honest, although he killed these beasts, he didn't really want to face this woman.

Looking at her situation, she is already certain to die, even if he saves her now, he can't change her fate.

"No, I can't save the people in this world......" Yang Fan's mood was a little complicated.

Yang Fan knows that he has never been a good person, and he can only say that he doesn't mind helping out something if he does what he can and does not affect his own interests. After all, everyone is a human being, and Yang Fan is also very persistent in implementing this idea.

But in this world, there are many beasts like a group of bald people. They are driven mad by the end times, taking pleasure in destruction and torturing the weak to relieve their deep panic and despair.

Can I help myself? Of course, the answer is no, but for Yang Fan, he will do his best to help those humans who are also survivors, although he is not very strong, but it is enough to have no regrets.

Yang Fan also slowly walked to the woman's side.

At this time, the woman had already turned her gaze to Yang Fan, and a glimmer ......of brilliance suddenly flashed in her eyes full of death.

Back to light? Yang Fan hurriedly reached out and removed the stinky socks from her mouth, and cut the ropes that bound her hands.

The woman kept staring at Yang Fan tightly, but she didn't take a breath for half a day. Yang Fan could see that she was no longer good.

She opened her lips and said two words very weakly: "Thank you......"

“…… I didn't help you, you don't have to thank me......"

The woman shook her head slowly, and a line of tears immediately welled up from her eyes: "No, I thank you very much. I didn't think about it...... will be saved. ”

She struggled to lift her hand, but her hand had been tied so long that she couldn't move.

As soon as Yang Fan stretched out his hand, the woman was already moving.

Although her eyes were open, her expression had frozen, and she lost her breath in this extremely humiliating situation......

"Hey, let's go."

Yang Fan sighed, reached out and wiped off the woman's eyelids, then pulled up the rotten quilt thrown aside, and covered her body.

It seems that this group of people also came out to search for supplies, and naturally they carried a lot of things. Although it is not as good as Yang Fan's harvest, in terms of their number and strength, it is already very good.

It can be seen from the battle just now that this group of people is not only ruthless, but also has brains, if it weren't for Yang Fan's hands, maybe they would be able to live for a long time.

Except for their weapons, Ling Mo really couldn't look down on, he collected everything he could use.

To Yang Fan's surprise, the bald head was still carrying a Swiss army knife. This kind of universal knife has a wide range of uses, and it can be regarded as a good thing in the last days. Yang Fan unceremoniously took it off his waist and stuffed it into his pocket.

In addition, he also found a pack of cigarettes in the pocket of this bald head, and he also smiled unceremoniously, Yang Fan smokes every day, but he smokes it behind Xian'er's back.