Xian Feng was thrilled to learn for the first time that his ability could change the form of a fused object. The ability that used to be chicken ribs is now very important, and it will greatly increase his chances of surviving in the end times.

As soon as the consciousness came, the two iron spikes moved with it, and they could even change their form constantly under their control.

Bang! Bang!

The arm retracted, the iron spike turned into the iron sheet on the front of the car again, and the two zombie corpses fell from the air with a bang, making two muffled sounds, and the body trembled.

Xian Feng stepped forward, and his body automatically separated from the front of the car. As soon as he finished his ability, he felt that his eyes were dark, his head was dizzy, his consciousness was wandering, and his body was almost out of control.

It was half a loud sound before he fixed his body and came to his senses. While more abilities are mined, they consume more stamina. As long as the physical strength cannot be supplied, the ability is useless, and it seems that the improvement of physical fitness will also be on the agenda in the future.

When Xian Feng lowered his head and pondered to recover, he suddenly found that his injured ankle was gushing blood, and the wound was bright red in color, like an ordinary external injury. You must know that once ordinary people are attacked by zombies, the wound will rot and turn black, so in comparison, it must be the immune reagents they take to prevent infection.

Du Hao! Xian Feng suddenly remembered the man who rescued him, he was also attacked by zombies, and according to the time, he should have mutated at this moment, but why didn't he see any movement? Thinking of this, Xian Feng took some effort to pull out the military thorns and Swiss knives on the ground, and walked towards the back seat of the car vigilantly.

As far as the eye could see, Zheng Xue'er was sleeping soundly on Du Hao's chest, and Du Hao's face turned black, the wound began to suppurate, and he was unconscious, which was the precursor of mutation! If it were an ordinary person, it should have mutated a long time ago, but Du Hao seemed to have a force in his body to compete with it, even so, if he didn't find a way to save him, it would only be a matter of time before he mutated. Xian Feng's brain was running at high speed, and when he looked down and pondered, his eyes fell on his injured ankle and he had a plan.

took out the simple medical kit in the backpack and bandaged himself and Du Hao briefly. Just in case, he took out the rope found from the backpack and tied Du Hao to the back seat of the car. Open the window and throw all the zombie corpses in the car to the zombies outside the car. Then put Zheng Xueer in the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, opened the offline AutoNavi map, and began to look for the nearest hospital. At this time, the network in the entire area has collapsed, but fortunately, Xian Feng has already prepared an offline map of the vicinity, saving a lot of trouble.

The nearest hospital is less than five kilometers away, and Xian Feng sighed that he was lucky as he started the bus. Although he only has a C1 driver's license, he has been riding the bus for a long time and knows the general driving process by heart, so the bus can barely start. However, the speed did not dare to be too fast, lest it get out of control.

While Xian Feng was driving, he took advantage of the zombie outbreak, and there was no neutral gear for moving vehicles on the road, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and constantly stuffing food into his mouth with one free hand. I don't know what to face later, so it's especially important to replenish my physical strength in time.

The bus stumbled, but eventually arrived at the hospital ten minutes later.

It is said to be a hospital, but it is actually a simple clinic. Even so, this clinic will surely become one of the objects of grabbing in the last days, when food and medicine are also scarce resources.

For the sake of safety, Xian Feng left Du Hao in the car, picked up Zheng Xueer and walked out of the car. As soon as they got out of the car, the noise of rummaging through the boxes and cabinets reached the ears of the two of them.

Because the exterior of the clinic is not a transparent building such as glass, and the body is closed and soundproofed, there is no abnormality in the car. But as soon as I got out of the car, the noise suddenly sounded. Someone took a step ahead, and Xian Feng chuckled in his heart.

Worried that Zheng Xueer would be harmed, Xian Feng first hid her in the luggage area at the bottom of the side of the bus, and then turned to hold on to the military spur and paced towards the clinic.

"Give me a closer look! Don't leave any medicine behind, this is the foundation of the growth of our brotherhood. The end times are coming, and this is a great opportunity, and we must make good use of it. As long as we have enough medicine in our hands, everyone has to beg us, and then our Brotherhood Alliance will dominate the entire X City, hahahahaha. ”

"Long live the boss! We'll all be rich by then! Just thinking about it makes me excited. ”

"It's still the boss who has brains, and when others see the outbreak of the zombie virus, they hide at home and don't dare to come out. Who is like us, looting the city's medicines, who will dare to oppose us at that time? We are the gods of this X city! No, the boss is a god, we are a god! Hahaha"

"Who would have thought that we were still being suppressed by the government a few days ago, and now, the government with serious casualties may have to beg us to give them medicine, hahahaha, I am excited when I think about it!"

Before Xian Feng got closer, the sound of several people talking had already reached his ears.

It seems that the gang in front of them all belong to a small group called the Brotherhood League, and they want to take advantage of the opportunity of the last days to make a fortune, sell drugs, and contain the masses. If they are allowed to succeed, I don't know how many people will die indirectly at their hands.

The importance of medicine is equivalent to that of second life, although it cannot relieve the zombie infection, but it is also particularly important in the last days to assist wound healing, relieve pain, and prevent diarrhea.

Medicines, on the other hand, are more difficult to obtain and scarcer than food. It can be said that drug prescriptions are the most supple resource. If the Brotherhood achieves its goal, the sword of Damocles will always hang over the heads of everyone in X City, and there will be no more peace.

Shouldering the heavy trust of Professor Mei, how could he tolerate this kind of thing. Shaking the thorn in his hand, Xian Feng stepped straight into the clinic.

"Put down the medicine in your hands!" Before the person appears, the sound comes first.

Everyone in the Brotherhood was stunned, puzzled by the sudden voice, at this time, there were people looking around for medicine like them?

Everyone looked towards the door, and saw a handsome boy with a childish face holding a military thorn and looking at them with awe.

"Poof, where did you get the little brat? Hurry up and go home to your mother for milk! “

"Wow, boss, even this kind of child dares to trouble our brotherhood, can you bear it?"

"Kid, get out of here, watch out for zombies biting your ass."

"Where did this kid steal the thorn, but since he came, let's stay for my brother as a gift. Maybe the brothers are in a good mood and teach you a set of anti-wolf techniques, lest your fine skin and tender meat be eaten by zombies, hahahahaha! “

Everyone laughed, originally thinking that an enemy would find them trouble, but they didn't think that it was a young man who didn't have any hair to act as a hero here.

Xian Feng sneered softly, his expression full of disdain. If it was yesterday, no matter how much national righteousness there was in his heart, he would never dare to provoke this group of outlaws. But today, there are double digits of zombies killed in their own hands, so why not be afraid of this group of rabble.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, so accept your fate!" Xian Feng said coldly, maybe he didn't realize that Du Hao's tone and movements were imperceptibly affecting him. At this moment, his words and actions are very similar to Du Hao.

"Hahaha! What fate? Do you think you will be killed by us? “

"Ouch, no, no, no, laughing makes my stomach hurt. Where did the stupidity appear, I'm afraid it's not that I'm scared by the zombies and lose my mind. “

Although what Xian Feng said was similar to Du Hao's threat, it lacked a murderous aura like substance, so everyone in the Brotherhood Alliance did not feel the threat at all, and still laughed loudly and continued to mock.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, get it out of here, we have to go to the next hospital." The boss of the Brotherhood League frowned slightly, unwilling to dwell on it any longer.

As soon as the words fell, two horses brandished the fruit knives in their hands and slashed at Xian Feng. Their brotherhood was already known for its ferocity, and now that they are in the last days and have no government constraints, they are even more unscrupulous.

Sonorous!

Sparks overflowed, and the military thorn in Xian Feng's hand blocked horizontally, colliding with the fruit knife and making a metallic grinding sound.

With the force in his hand, he knocked the two knives back for a while, and everyone was shocked!

These powers all come from the development of Fang Cai's abilities, and in addition to the things that can be fused, Xian Feng's strength and physical fitness have also improved greatly. In his opinion, the ability is no different from the muscles and the brain. The more you use your workout, the more powerful it becomes and the faster it grows. Even the depleted energy after each use recovers more quickly.

The blow succeeded, and the victory was pursued, and the military thorns in his hands kept falling and were used as clubs. The two horses didn't have time to fight back, so they had to raise the fruit knife forward and block it. Tapping again and again, with constant vibrations, Ma Tsai only felt that his palms were numb and he was almost unconscious.

"Ahh Xian Feng roared, and the military thorn that he swung again made a larger arc, and with all his strength, he slashed straight forward.

Boom! Boom! With two sounds, the fruit knife actually broke at the waist! The remaining military thorns smashed into the abdomen of the two horses.

Burst! Burst! With two sounds, the two horses flew straight out and slammed into the medicine cabinet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Little Six, Little Seven!" The boss of the Brotherhood League exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly went to check on Ma Zai's situation.

Although they looked like they were spitting blood and were heavily injured, they were actually blocked by fruit knives before they hit the air, and their momentum had been reduced.

"Rest well, and we'll take care of the rest." Seeing that the two were about to struggle to stand up, the boss hurriedly stopped them. The reason why he named the gang the Brotherhood League is that he treats his subordinates as brothers, as long as the brothers are well, even if the others die, what does it matter to me. But as long as someone dares to touch his brother, it is an enmity against the sky.

"We just underestimated you, but if you moved my brother today, don't expect to get out of this door alive." The boss looked at Xian Feng viciously.

"Even if you come, why talk nonsense."

"As you wish."

The remaining seven or eight members of the Brotherhood Alliance waved the swords and sticks in their hands, and they were about to smash at Xian Feng with a thunderous momentum.

Seeing that the weapon almost touched Xian Feng, he didn't react, as if someone had immobilized him, and he would turn into meat paste in the next second, and the situation was extremely critical.

Boom! Boom! Ping! Table tennis!

All kinds of weapon coefficients were smashed down, and the ground was smashed out of a large crater with a radius of one meter, but there was no trace of Xian Feng.

"You're done, it's my turn!" Xian Feng's cold voice sounded from the backs of everyone, haunting like ghosts.

Everyone was terrified, and before they could react, they were hit hard in the head and fainted.