When the two met eye contact, a zombie on standby behind Qiao Sen quietly moved to the fence door that locked hundreds of zombies.

With a "click", the iron door opened. The zombies were attracted by the sound of fighting here, and they had long gathered near the door, and now when they opened it, a large group of people poured out in an instant.

The battlefield was calm for the time being, and there was no familiar smell of human blood, leaving them a little dazed.

"Young man, the battle has just begun," Jossen said as he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and quickly lit it, spitting out a smoke ring. After mutation, it still maintains some of the habits of previous humans, and smoking is one of them.

At the same time, the few who rushed to the front suddenly stood still, and then collectively walked towards Zhang Zifeng. Needless to say, they had been mentally controlled by Jossen and had become his warriors.

Zhang Zifeng looked at the vast number of zombies and immediately understood Qiao Sen's intentions.

If the zombies he controls are killed, he can quickly focus on other zombies, and gathering so many zombies here is equivalent to providing him with an infinite source of soldiers.

Therefore, Zhang Zifeng is afraid that he will have to defeat all the zombies here in order to get close to Qiao Sen. He couldn't help but clench the iron rod again, glanced at Ren Fei behind him, and a sense of pride poured out of his chest.

In order to protect their own woman, they must fight to the death.

- I'm the dividing line -

The sun was already in the west, and Zhang Zifeng fell to the ground on his knees with an iron rod, panting heavily.

The battle became boring and tedious, and the zombies fell one by one under his iron rod, but the distance between him and Jossen was still out of reach.

Although Qiao Sen can completely control zombies, after all, he is not as good as Zhang Zifeng, who has a human brain and can be flexible. Relying on zombies to beat him, he can't simply kill Zhang Zifeng.

So Jossen's tactics don't have any technical content, there is only one word, consumption.

Use the life of zombies to consume Zhang Zifeng's strength. Hundreds of zombies are concentrated here, and the resources are almost endless, but Zhang Zifeng's strength can't recover immediately.

Qiao Sen's expression was not relaxed, and his originally red face became pale and covered with beads of sweat. Controlling so many zombies is a very draining thing, and his mental power is not unlimited.

The hand that went to touch the cigarette trembled slightly, but he didn't touch anything, and the cigarette case was empty.

The corpses of black zombies were piled up between the two of them, and black liquid flowed out of the stubble of their bodies, and the whole large courtyard was filled with a rancid smell that was disgusting. In just a few months, these zombies have completely transformed into a different kind of creature.

The flat room was silent, and all the survivors were watching the war.

The battle between the two has been going on for nearly two hours, and Zhang Zifeng has been fighting alone, as if he was submerged in the black sea of zombies, and he has always been standing.

There was also someone who proposed to rush out of the bungalow and fight side by side with this young man, the middle-aged man with glasses who had waved to Zhang Zifeng. Soon, however, several zombies blocked the doorway, discouraging the survivors.

Opening the door means that there is no turning back from the bow, and everyone here may be torn apart by the zombies rushing in.

And unarmed humans can't beat zombies, not to mention, even Zhang Zifeng himself, they are not sure if he is still a human being. What if it's the same as Josson? Fighting between immortals is not something ordinary people like them can participate in.

The survivors were always in the position of spectators, nervously following the battle. Now it seems that the young man has reached the end of his crossbow.

Zhang Zifeng just stood up, and a few zombies pounced, just when he cheered up and was about to swing the iron rod out, a pinprick-like pain suddenly came from the depths of his mind, and his spirit was in a trance for a moment, and the arm he waved out became soft, and the iron rod almost came out.

The charging zombies did not stop, one of them directly bit his arm, the severe pain made Zhang Zifeng's head clearer, gritted his teeth, shook off the zombie hard, jumped out a few steps, and the blood on his arm was already pouring infusion.

Zhang Zifeng looked at Qiao Sen in surprise, obviously this guy was the initiator. The latter smiled brightly and said leisurely: "Young man, don't do any more useless struggles, obediently come to my arms." ”

As the chosen one who can manipulate zombies, Qiao Sen can not only manipulate zombie combat power, but also directly launch a spiritual shock!

This kind of impact has no effect on ordinary humans, but it is deadly to zombies. Zhang Zifeng has many characteristics of a zombie, but due to incomplete evolution, the effect of spiritual impact on him is greatly reduced.

During the morning road battle, Qiao Sen used the same method, and Zhang Zifeng was so energetic that he didn't even notice it.

And now, Zhang Zifeng is physically and mentally exhausted, his thinking ability and willpower have decreased significantly, and the effect of mental impact is obvious.

It may not be easy to kill Zhang Zifeng directly in this way, but it can interfere with his thinking and make the zombies' attacks smoother.

In fact, Qiao Sen's ultimate goal is to subdue Zhang Zifeng.

These days, Jossen's ability to control the number and accuracy of zombies has been improving, but there is a fatal flaw: the zombies themselves are limited. Although their bodies are also evolving, and their quality is better than that of ordinary humans, they are still overstretched when they encounter strong people.

Before, Qiao Sen did not dare to leave the chicken farm too far, and the essential reason was still due to fear. At the same time, he can only control a dozen zombies, and when he encounters a strong person, he still has no certainty of victory, so he has to gather so many zombies here for backup.

The battle with Zhang Zifeng this morning made him feel the crisis more deeply and saw the opportunity.

If a powerful warrior like Zhang Zifeng can be controlled, then Qiao Sen's combat effectiveness will be qualitatively improved. From the morning, he carefully lured Zhang Zifeng here, and then used the wheel battle to consume his energy, essentially to prepare for ambushing him now.

Unleashing a deadly mental shock when he is physically and mentally exhausted, so as to control his thoughts in one fell swoop and bring them under his command, this is the ultimate goal of Qiao Sen.

And now, it's finally harvest time!

Qiao Sen stood up and looked at Zhang Zifeng with a smile, as if he was looking at his own child.

Several more zombies rushed over, and without accident, at the moment when Zhang Zifeng resisted, there was a pinprick-like pain in his head, which made his movements deformed, and the zombies took advantage of it, adding new wounds to his body.

Zhang Zifeng believes that Qiao Sen has no intention of killing himself, he just wants to torture himself to exhaustion, and then control his body and mind, and then he will really become a walking corpse.

The most embarrassing thing is that for this kind of mental impact, Zhang Zifeng does not have the slightest ability to fight back!

After several more dangerous fights, Zhang Zifeng's body became heavier and heavier, and the iron rod was so heavy that he could barely lift it. In the end, can't you escape the fate of becoming a zombie? And Ren Fei will also be eaten by this disgusting fat man!

The despair began to permeate, Zhang Zifeng felt a heat gushing out of the lower abdomen, spreading to the limbs, and soon there seemed to be an anger in the body rushing left and right, eager to vent, but trapped in the body, it was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Zifeng's head also became a mess. He suddenly had an urge to go crazy, to throw out the heat of his body, to tear everything in front of him.

The survivors in the bungalow found the young man pounding his head vigorously, his face turned hideous from pain, and his eyes tightly closed.

And the zombies on the opposite side stopped attacking at some point, and as for Qiao Sen, a sly smile appeared on his face. After fighting for so long, is this young man finally going to collapse? His mental strength is getting straight in, and a right-hand man will soon be in hand!

Zhang Zifeng's consciousness gradually became blurred, and suddenly a soft feeling came, like a rain watering the dry land, like drinking a sip of ice water on a hot summer, like a lover's hand gently caressing his body, the anger running around in his body was gradually tamed, his emotions calmed down, and the painful color on his face subsided unconsciously.

Jossen's smile froze on his face. He didn't know what was going on, he was obviously going to control it successfully, why did he have no strength at all now?

Zhang Zifeng took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, but turned his head and looked in the direction of Ren Fei, who was also looking at him.

Since Ren Fei was kidnapped, the two have not spoken a word, but they have always maintained a spiritual connection. At the most chaotic moment just now, the smooth spiritual power that broke into his mind came from Ren Fei.

Qiao Sen's mental impact was extremely domineering, while Ren Fei's was the opposite, which could calm Zhang Zifeng from the chaos.

Could it be that girlfriends are also the chosen ones? Zhang Zifeng suddenly realized this problem, although the spiritual power of the two people has different effects, the essence is still the same.

Ren Fei had a faint smile on his face, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his gaze turned to Qiao Sen. Zhang Zifeng also looked at her and saw an angry face.

Why did this young man come back to his senses? It only shows that he has not yet reached the limit of his body! Further torture must be inflicted! Qiao Sen's heart was roaring, his mind was flowing, and several zombies began to attack again.

Zhang Zifeng propped himself up, ready to continue fighting.

Just when a new round of fighting was about to begin, something happened abruptly.

"Ahh Everyone turned their heads and saw an incredible scene:

At this time, Qiao Sen was still sitting upright in the chair, but there were a few black fingers stuck in his neck. The perpetrator is a zombie, who was supposed to be Jossen's slave, but now he has become the murderer of his master!