The woman's body swelled to an incredible degree, her mouth opened suddenly, and an extremely violent wave of qi swept towards its forehead, and its head was tilted, and the wave of qi directly left a large hole in the wall behind it, and the broken bricks fell down with a clatter.

In order to pursue high damage, Zhen Liangliang concentrated all his strength to one point this time, and did not intend to form a large area of damage.

She charged up so hard that it was the blink of an eye, but the corpse still dodged it accurately, not hurting it at all.

"Uncle Bo, are you okay..."

"Uncle Bo, how are you?"

"Uncle Bo..."

Those people knew that it was impossible to escape, so the two powerhouses in this room became their only lifesaver now.

Twilight tried to get up from the ground, but each movement hit the wound in his chest, making him sweat profusely, and his face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

The zombie dodged one of the woman's attacks, but still didn't attack the woman. Instead, he jumped up on his tiptoes and rushed straight towards the man who seemed to have no resistance.

The expression on Twilight's face was a little struggling, but after seeing the corpse rushing towards him, the struggle on his face instantly turned to determination.

He pulled the man who was holding his body, his hands were covered with a layer of black light, and the man he was holding felt that the blood in his whole body was out of his body, and the muscles on his body quickly dried up as if they had been drained.

Soon a man who was originally in good health turned into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye, leaving only a thin layer of skin stuck to the bones, with an open mouth and deep-set eyes, and he could no longer die if he was already dead.

The people who were originally around him were like drops of water dripping into the boiling oil at this time, and they suddenly fried the pot.

"Uncle Bo! What are you doing here? ”

"Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng!"

"No, he's dead!"

"Uncle Bo, did you kill him? Why? ”

After absorbing a person, Bo Duwang's face suddenly improved a lot, and he was finally able to stand up tremblingly.

He didn't explain, and continued to pounce on the people next to him, once touched by his palm, those people no matter how hard they struggled, they were useless, they could only watch their bodies dry up little by little, and soon their hands and feet were weak, and their heads hung down weakly.

"It's kind of interesting, absorb the life force!" The corpse watched this scene with interest, but temporarily put away the idea of continuing to attack him.

There was nowhere to escape, the room was pitch black, and they managed to find the direction of the door, but it was as if it had been welded shut, and no matter how hard they tried, the door remained unmoved.

The expression on Bo Dusk's face had become hideous at this time, and he could clearly feel the return of strength, and the feeling that his body could move freely was really good. Moreover, the big wound on his chest had stopped bleeding, and he believed that as long as he absorbed a few more people, he would be able to quickly return to his peak state.

He wasn't at all curious as to why the corpse had stopped attacking, he only knew that his injuries had improved further, and his familiar faces were full of horror, looking at him as if he had seen some kind of demon.

He knew that only by recovering to his peak condition as soon as possible could he compete with that zombie, and he was like a wolf entering a flock at this time, and wherever he went, a dried corpse would soon appear on the ground. There was not a single casualty in the team, but in just a few minutes, no one could stand.

Twilight had an extremely relieved expression on his face at this time, he hadn't experienced such a feeling in a long time.

When he first discovered that he had this ability, he did secretly catch a person for an experiment, and that person quickly turned into a dried corpse, and he could clearly feel a surging vitality entering his body, and the wrinkles on his face also faded a lot, as if he had undergone a facelift.

After that, he didn't use this ability in front of others again, after all, the use of the ability must be accompanied by the death of a life, which is still easy to attract the attention of others in the already small force.

However, he still found the lone survivor when he went out to search for supplies several times, and after using this ability many times, he found that this ability did not cause any sequelae to his body, but could make him several years younger at once.

He couldn't use this ability many times, and he got along with those people in his power day and night, and he was getting younger and younger day by day, which was an incredible thing.

This ability is his biggest secret, even Zhen Liangliang, who is closest to him, doesn't know about it.

At this time, the big hole in Twilight's chest had completely disappeared, and the fresh flesh and blood were desperately squirming at his wound, and soon they were connected together, and his chest was flat, and it was impossible to see that he had been injured before.

There was a loud bang, and the floor-to-ceiling windows next to Twilight instantly turned into powder and fell down the street with a clatter.

The figure of a somewhat emaciated man became clear, and he stood softly by the window.

"Are you reversible or irreversible?" A voice that gave Twilight a little headache came, and who else was standing by the window but Leng Yan.

The corpse showed an expression of imminent enemy, and the muscles on its face were a little twisted and wrinkled, otherwise it would not have noticed the existence of the man at all.

"What do you mean?" Bo Duwang didn't know what Leng Yan meant, could it be that a man with such an ability had seen it before?

"You're such a weak chicken," the corpse reassured him appropriately, "but the reverse means that after killing you, those who have absorbed the life force of you can come back to life again; Irreversible is to kill you, and it won't help..."

"I don't want to be your enemy," the corpse looked at Leng Yan with a wary face after despising Twilight Wang, the situation of the whole street was under his control, but it didn't choose Leng Yan, that is, because it didn't think it was Leng Yan's opponent.

"So what? Do I need to give way? Leng Yan looked at the corpse in front of him with disgust, compared to other well-dressed corpses with intact facial features, this zombie was like a madman who ran out of the urban-rural junction, except for the muscles on his face, he couldn't see anything except white bones in the rest of the body.