The van was parked on the street.

The white cabla picks up the handbrake.

Bioradar has detected the Corpse King and Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin, strength 85, agility 130, wisdom 20, courage 20.

Corpse King, Strength 70, Agility 150, Corpse Embryo Cells 150g.

"A lot of dead embryonic cells."

His bioradar, covering 760 meters, estimates the perception of the corpse king, it should not be so far.

He was already wearing a mycelium vest, mycelium arm armor, and mycelium fist gloves.

Grab the tablet from Bai Chino and carefully look at the map of the neighborhood.

……

Zhang Lin chased the corpse king and went all the way to the supermarket.

See rusty shelves.

There are also plastic packaging that is still brightly colored.

He held a long knife in his backhand.

Pacing cautiously.

A "whoosh" sound rings in my ears.

In the bioradar, the Corpse King stops running away.

Instead, it flashed rapidly around him.

He sneered.

"Little thing, you want to kill me here?"

In addition to bioradar, as a martial arts practitioner, he is better at listening to voices and arguing positions.

Whoosh –

Breaking wind, in the rear right!

He took a gossip dragon step, retreated, and turned around.

The long knife in his hand was raised.

Sure enough, the Gao Min Corpse King rushed over, with one claw, straight to his heart!

Knife slash!

His arm and knife are longer than the corpse king's arm!

He can hit first!

Whoosh –

The Corpse King landed on his forelimbs, exerted all his limbs, changed direction in an instant, rushed to the side, and then burrowed behind a certain shelf.

He slashed through the air with a single sword.

But there is no hurry.

He could feel that the agility of the Corpse King should be higher than his own.

The Corpse King charges faster.

Stronger ability to change direction.

Fortunately, his reaction speed is fast enough.

Respond to the attack of the Corpse King in a timely manner.

The most important thing is to keep a certain distance from the shelves and columns!

Leave room for yourself to swing your knife.

This knife is longer than the claws of the Corpse King!

One inch long, one inch strong!

The figure of the corpse king was revealed behind the shelves several times.

But Zhang Lin had no intention of attacking.

Zombies don't think, they rely only on instinct.

But Zhang Lin could feel that this corpse king was tempting himself!

Once it is close to the shelf, the space for swinging the knife will be reduced. And the claws of the corpse king are even more flexible!

He won't be fooled.

Just stand right here.

He concentrates his whole energy.

Hold the handle tightly with your right hand.

He was inhaling slowly.

I am concentrating my attention on my right shoulder and right arm.

Trying, feeling every muscle in your right arm.

The next time, when the Corpse King attacks again, his knife will be slashed out as fast as possible!

Whoosh –

He heard voices.

Once again, the Corpse King is coming from behind!

Turn around, raise your knife, and get ready to swing!

Years of hard training in listening to the wind and distinguishing positions and fighting intuition allowed him to predict that when he swung his sword, the corpse king would be one meter away from his body!

Poof.

He was pierced in the chest.

The Corpse King was indeed a meter away from his body.

The claws of the Corpse King are not a meter long in any case, and they attack less than a meter away.

But in the claws of the corpse king, he held the weapon.

Zhang Lin bowed his head.

He saw that the corpse king was holding a straight arm.

It's the corpse king's own left arm.

It took off its left arm and used it as a sword?

The claw of the left arm had stabbed him in the chest, broken his ribs, and stabbed him in the heart.

After that, the arm that had been removed from the shoulder, the claw that should no longer be able to be controlled, actually grabbed hard, and grabbed a bigger hole in his heart.

The claws reached back, clutching a handful of heartmeat.

The Corpse King brought his left arm back to his left shoulder.

Put the meat in your mouth and chew it in large bites.

Zhang Lin's chest, blood spurted out.

When.

The knife falls to the ground.

Poof.

The man falls.

……

The rooftop of the supermarket.

The white fat man sat cross-legged.

The waist and hips tighten the pants...... It's not pretty, it's even a little disgusting.

At the top of the stairs, the skinny corpse king quickly climbed up.

Carrying Zhang Lin's corpse on his shoulder, he sent it to the white fat man.

"Oh, roar, roar, do you honor Master?

"Master doesn't eat stale meat."

The white fat man touched the rotten scalp of the corpse king.

Point ahead.

"There's a living one over there, go and help Master catch it.

"Let's eat together."

The Skinny Corpse King nodded hurriedly.

……

Only doors, small room with no windows.

Bai Kabu thought to himself that before the catastrophe, this place should have been a utility room.

In his bioradar, he sensed that Zhang Lin was dead.

In the radar field of vision, a hundred meters away, there were silhouettes of two corpse kings.

A skinny and small, with a strength of 70, agility of 150, and a cadaveric embryo cell of 150g.

The other is fat and fat, with a strength of 50, agility of 50, and a corpse embryo cell of 20g.

Forehead......

The fat one has cadaveric cells.

But the attribute is very low, and it doesn't seem to be the corpse king.

The bioradar sensed that the skinny little one rushed over!

On his left and right hands, he wore mycelium gloves and mycelium arm guards.

Plus a mycelial vest.

It looks like the upper body is strong and strong, and the lower body is thin and long.

I didn't carry a backpack because the mycelium vest was too thick to carry.

Puff mushrooms are fixed with mycelium, fixed on the left arm guard, wrist position.

Wait quietly.

……

Rescue Group Station.

Office.

At the desk, sit in a circle.

Zhang Lin's brother, Zhang Wu, has a bandage on his leg.

Zhang Lin's younger brother, Zhang Gao, frowned.

There were several other bronze powerhouses.

are waiting for the desktop phone to ring.

They are not very agile and cannot support Zhang Lin.

Suddenly, the phone screen lights up.

The phone rings.

"Grandpa, the grandson thief called you......"

Zhang Gao showed joy, quickly stood up, picked up the phone, and connected.

"Hey, brother......"

"Oh, roar, roar.

"I'm not your brother."

"And who are you?"

"I am the Corpse King.

"Corpse King, do you understand? It's a very powerful kind.,The kind that eats people.。

"Isn't it strange that I can talk?

"Oh roar roar, because I'm a more advanced breed......"

Zhang Gao's face was pale.

"What do you want to do?"

"Show off, oh roar roar, this is a show off from the victor, oh roar roar ......"

Zhang Gao hung up the phone.

The throat is heavy.

Eye circles become red.

"My brother...... It should be dead. ”

In the conference room, there was silence for a long time.

Zhang Wu and Zhang Gao sobbed in low voices.

Others were also depressed.

Or the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Or secretly wipe away tears.

"Gao Min Corpse King, you can't let it go.

"Let's contact the Violet Society."

……

Bang!

In the hallway, the skinny corpse king, smashed the window pane and fell in.

It already smelled, it was the smell of a normal human.

Not bronze, not even an evolutionary.

After eating too many evolutionary people, it is even a little fresh to meet this kind of ordinary person again.

It dodged and came to a small door.

It's a wooden door.

It slapped it with one claw.

Boom!

The wooden door shattered.

Debris, wood chips splash inward.

A large hole appeared in the wooden door.

It's 150 agility and extremely fast, jumping and burrowing in, almost with the flying debris and wood chips.

Boom!

An air cannonball.

Blowing debris, sawdust rolls back.

Together with the head of the Corpse King, which was crumbled into rancid pulp.

……

Rescue Group Station.

Conference room.

"Hey, someone in the group said that the Gao Min Corpse King was killed."

"Huh? Who? ”。

"There are high-sensitivity bronze evolutionaries in Taocheng?"

"This account ...... Be...... Is it the Monkey King who sells mushrooms? ”