Chapter 118: Gambling - Prophet!
"I don't know, I can't remember." Feeling the strange pressure released, Liu Feng didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to follow the words of the handsome man.
If the handsome man knew that the "second-level corpse king" in front of him was the leader of the human race, what would be his wonderful expression.
Liu Feng remembered that when he entered his spiritual world, the golden crystal that floated was something condensed from his former corpse self and his former evolutionary self, because he had died once, or was resurrected once. caused an inexplicable change in his body and became a new human.
may be precisely because he has been corpsed, so this inexplicable pressure will be exerted on himself.
"How did you end up in a human place, though?" The man stared at Liu Feng tightly, as if he wanted to see the answer from Liu Feng's eyes.
"The smell of blood, the smell of blood, you can't smell it, right?" After the brain was running rapidly for three seconds, Liu Feng gave an answer, an answer that a zombie could accept.
"I see, my message liquid locked on a woman, I didn't expect that there was a whole city of humans here, why don't you stay with me, be my subordinate, and enjoy this delicious human flesh together."
A woman...... Qiu Wanru! Liu Feng sighed secretly, the person in the base who can provoke the existence of this zombie is Qiu Wanru, she is a person from the Huaxia Federation, and only she can do this.
Liu Feng is very uncomfortable now, the man in front of him can strangle himself like a chicken at any time, effortlessly. Even if the man in front of him doesn't pinch himself, these zombies around him can strangle himself many times.
Run? You might be able to run away, but the people at the base can't.
"Did you know that humans have a game?" Liu Feng's hand slowly stretched out into his arms.
"What game?" The man was interested, and it was obvious that zombies generally had no entertainment other than chasing and eating people.
"Roll the dice."
Click, Liu Feng threw out the dice in his pocket after speaking.
That's not an ordinary dice, at least the ordinary dice can't allow Liu Feng to kill the 3.88-level Li Sanjin in seconds.
"Five o'clock, it's right!" That familiar treacherous smile sounded in Liu Feng's head again.
"Don't, hurry up!!" Liu Feng couldn't help but scolded directly, this voice was very underwhelming, which made Liu Feng very impatient, it seemed that he was born to provoke others.
"At five o'clock, the bet is established. You will be a prophet! After the expiration date, you will contribute all your strength for the week! ”
"What's that?" Liu Feng's last time he shook out was three points, and a strange voice said: "Day." If it weren't for the words "sunrise" and "sunset" in Liu Feng's mind at the same time, Liu Feng would really scold this dice......
"What are you talking to yourself?" The handsome man looked at Liu Feng sometimes angry and sometimes puzzled by Yan Yi, and asked puzzledly.
"I'm talking to myself...... bang!! With a loud bang, Liu Fengmu used all his strength to punch the handsome man's face.
The power is so great that the sports car under his feet has a slight pit.
Click! The handsome man directly caught Liu Feng's fist, and pulled it down slightly, Liu Feng's arm hung down weakly like a puppet doll, and he actually broke Liu Feng's arm directly.
The bones came out of Liu Feng's arm, and at the same time, there were strands of blood flowing out.
Blood is such a thing as a human being, in general.
"Oh? You are human???? The handsome man sniffed the smell of blood, and the smell of blood in the nose of a human was the smell of delicious food in the nose of a zombie.
Liu Feng's blood dripped down the wound, causing a burst of restlessness.
Level 3 blood is simply an irresistible delicacy for zombies, and even the handsome man couldn't hold back, grabbing Liu Feng's head with his other hand, trying to taste a bite of the delicacy.
In his eyes, it doesn't make much difference whether Liu Feng is third-level or second-level, as long as it is a human being, it is his food.
Liu Feng's head was held in the handsome man's hand and twisted gently, as if he was afraid that excessive force would destroy Liu Feng's deliciousness.
"Bet Prophet, take effect!"
"Just coming?" At this time, Liu Feng's head was about to be dragged down, and Liu Feng could feel a clicking sound in his throat.
After the gambling prophet took effect, Liu Feng only felt that his head was turned back in reverse, as if his head was taken off and stuffed back.
"What are you talking to yourself?" The handsome man returned to the moment when he asked Liu Feng the question, as if nothing had happened, and Liu Feng withdrew his hand stupidly.
"No, how do I feel I should kill you?" Although affected by the effect of the prophet, the handsome man still saw some clues and smashed Liu Feng with a punch.
How could Liu Feng, who was prepared, let him hit at once? Liu Feng flashed sideways confidently.
Bang! This punch smashed into Liu Feng's chest and directly pulled Liu Feng's heart out.....
"Bet Prophet, take effect!"
"What are you talking to yourself? ...... What have you done to me? "Bang! Bang bang! The handsome man reacted, and three consecutive punches directly knocked Liu Feng into three pieces.
"Bet Prophet, take effect!"
"What are you talking to yourself? Ahh!!h "Bang! The handsome man was annoyed and angry, and directly threw Liu Feng on the ground, and then carried the car he used as a car, and smashed it on Liu Feng's body one by one, almost smashing Liu Feng into a pool of flesh and blood.
"Bet Prophet, take effect!"
"What are you talking to yourself? ...... "Ah!! Bang bang!! The handsome man dragged Liu Feng's leg and smashed it to the ground like a piledriver.
"Bet Prophet, take effect!"
"What are you talking to yourself?" Yes!! Puff!! Poof!! Puff!! The man directly made a knife with his hand, repeatedly stabbed Liu Feng's body, and stabbed Liu Feng into a sieve.
By the time Liu Fenggang was immersed in the wonders of the new skill, he had already been killed at least ten times.
It's not so much a prophet, but a staging of the countless possibilities that will happen to Liu Feng next. It's just for Liu Feng and the parties to experience it personally, which is extremely cruel......
"What are you talking to yourself?" The moment the handsome man said this, he was about to attack Liu Feng and scatter Liu Feng's bones again to relieve the hatred in his heart!!
Sou! Liu Feng squatted down at the right time, and directly dodged the handsome man's blow, and then lit a fire on the man's body: "Is it cool to beat me?" It's my turn......"