At first, he was somewhat resistant to eating humans, but he also faced the dilemma of not being able to find food, so in this situation, he quickly overcame the psychological burden of eating his own kind.

He has an appearance that can be easily trusted, and such an appearance is effective in deceiving people.

He was initially not confident in his abilities, believing that his abilities were better suited to the shadows.

It was easy to approach those capable Evolvers with his identity, and he became very handy after a few attempts. At first, many people in that force did not know until they died that they had become the experimental subjects of others.

They would never have thought that the man who was usually smiling and well-dressed was the culprit who poisoned and killed dozens of people.

He also found that the poison on his body did not harm himself, so even if he ate the person he killed, it would not have any effect on him.

A whole force of people lost consciousness in one night, and they didn't know who was the murderer until they died.

He used to be a lover of Western food, and he was also a hot lover of three-layer cooking.

At this time, his hobby was fully developed.

It was still a bit troublesome to start a fire in the building, so he carefully cleaned the knives he usually used to cut zombies, and directly used a long knife to carefully separate the survivors' bodies.

He dreamed of becoming a doctor, and he still had some research in this area, although it had been abandoned for decades, but the hobby still ran through his life.

He spent half a month staying in the building where nearly a hundred people had died, starting with ordinary survivors, neatly dissecting their corpses into many portions, eating a portion every day, and then he could soon feel some changes in his body.

Those ordinary survivors can only be used to fill their stomachs, but those abilities and evolutionaries have greatly improved their own strength.

After discovering this, his life became even more unscrupulous.

He began to go out and take the initiative to contact those large and small forces of the capable and the evolved, because the formation of each force is dependent on the capable or evolutionary.

His appetite has also changed, and ordinary survivors can no longer satisfy his appetite, and only the capable and evolutionary can enter his eyes.

There are many such things, and naturally some people have figured out the doorway here. His reputation spread, but it wasn't a good name.

However, by the time he was discovered, his strength was no longer comparable to those who were able, so he could naturally go out blatantly to capture the abilities and evolutionaries.

There are not a few capable people in this city, but everyone is in their own position, and it is completely impossible to ask them to pull down their faces and listen to each other's commands.

The way they get along with each other is the best for Qi Han, and breaking them one by one is what he is best at and the most suitable for him.

Back to the scene.

Qi Han's mouth let out a somewhat ugly roar, and that kind of sound didn't sound like a human being at all.

He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and instantly stood up straight, and rushed towards Leng Yan again.

At this time, his whole body was haunted by blue and purple poisonous gas, and his originally handsome face was distorted and deformed at this time, and he looked particularly infiltrated from the original personable person.

Without waiting for Qi Han to rush in front of him, Leng Yan stepped hard with his feet, and his body rushed out quickly, rushing straight towards the man.

Qi Han's fists slammed forward, his eyes widened, and he looked at the man's body getting closer and closer, and finally showed an inevitable smile on his face.

The expected picture did not happen, Qi Han felt that his fist touched something, but that touch was not a human body.

"Ahh

The burning sensation made him can't help but exhale in pain, the blue barrier did not appear in front of the man, but the blue flames covering the man's arm tore through the blue and purple poisonous mist, and hit the large wound that had not yet healed from his previous time.

"You're so weak, I really don't know what you're arrogant about?"

Qi Han gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his chest, and still attacked the man in front of him regardless of it.

The blue-purple poisonous mist on the periphery of Qi Han's body actually made a squeaky burning sound after encountering those blue flames from Leng Yan.

Those blue-purple poisonous mist seemed to be the best fuel for combustion, making the blue flames that covered Leng Yan's body even higher and higher.

The heat of the heat caused the purple poisonous mist to change shape, and it turned into liquid and dripped onto the weedy land.

Holes the thickness of a finger immediately appeared in the ground, and wisps of black smoke came out of the yellowish weeds, all of which proved how powerful these poisonous fogs were.

At the moment when Qi Han waved his fists, Leng Yan's right hand penetrated the poisonous mist that was heavily surrounded with a fierce momentum, and five fingers were directly inserted into the man's chest, and with a forceful pull, the huge force took away a large piece of flesh and blood covering the chest of the man's body, directly exposing the man's internal organs completely.

Qi Han's mouth let out that kind of terrifying scream again, as an ability, although such an injury would not kill him all at once, but this kind of intense pain made him can't help but look black, and he almost fainted.

At the moment when his body was crooked, those white intestines flowed out of his body at this time, and fell to the ground with a piece of white flowers, which looked a little disgusting.

Red and blackened blood also gushed out like a fountain at this time, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of the man's mouth.

Leng Yan casually threw aside the piece of fat torn from the man's body, but his hands were still inevitably stained with some men's blood.

Leng Yan looked down at the few drops of blood on his fingertips that had not yet had time to be evaporated by the flames, leaned to his nose and sniffed it, and his face immediately showed an expression of sudden realization.

"I'll just say..."The blood on Leng Yan's fingers evaporated instantly, "You'll soon become a zombie..."

"You think I'm a three-year-old?" Qi Han was busy picking up the intestines that had fallen to the ground, and he couldn't attack Leng Yan for a while.

"Is your memory getting worse and worse lately, and you may not be able to remember what happened a few days ago..."Leng Yan shook his head, as if he felt some regret for the man's future trajectory.