Barren world.

The streets are overgrown.

The skyscrapers that represent the glory of the past are decaying little by little.

New York, the largest city in the United States and a famous cosmopolitan metropolis, looks dilapidated and twilight in the light of the setting sun.

A worn-out newspaper fell at Yongqiang's feet in the wind.

He picked up the newspaper and looked at the outdated news, but his mind was full of the words of the lightball robot.

He was vaguely aware of something, and was a little sad.

But now is not the time to be sad, there is still evil in this world that needs to be destroyed.

Yongqiang raised his head and saw the entrance of the underground garage not far away, flashing several tall black shadows, and his eyes became firm and cold again.

It was the intently gaze of a righteous hunter at the sight of an evil prey.

He put Harley in his backpack and turned to leave.

This time the evil seems to be very powerful, and he must be fully prepared.

First go to an empty weapons shop, break the glass door, take a large amount of weapons and ammunition, and find a chainsaw and machete from the shop next door, and hang them around your waist.

Then start two cars, stop in the middle of a bridge, stuffed with gasoline barrels.

After doing this, Yongqiang stood on the bridge and glanced at this declining civilized city.

The setting sun left the last trace of warmth on Yongqiang's tall figure, and finally disappeared.

There was a roar that was more powerful than a lion and more ferocious than a jackal, one, two, three...... Countless shadows came out of the darkness, not to mention thousands.

So many quantities.

Yongqiang's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that things were not simple, but he was not afraid.

Because only the weak will be in groups, and the strong will always walk independently.

Raising the gun, pulling the trigger, the angry large lead bullet sprayed out of the shotgun, blowing up several black shadows, and the flash of light also made Yongqiang see his enemy clearly.

It was a bare-headed, bald, strong zombie.

An unusually tall zombie clenched its fists and opened its mouth wide to reveal its jet-black tooth sockets, roaring angrily at Yongqiang.

Countless zombies quickly ran past its side and rushed towards Yongqiang.

Yongqiang was not afraid, pulled a grenade, and accurately threw it into the car more than 20 meters away, detonating the gasoline inside.

The explosion of flames that burst into the sky destroyed half of the bridge deck and relieved him of the danger of being attacked on his back.

Then, the assault rifle fires continuously, killing a zombie with each bullet.

In the previous plot world, he had not encountered similar non-human creatures, but he was not panicked or afraid.

Because the opponent of the righteous superhero should be an evil inhuman creature.

Zombies come one after another.

The assault rifle's magazine ran out.

Yongqiang threw away his rifle, pulled away the two grenades on his waist, and threw them out.

In the explosion, seven or eight zombies were blown to pieces, and the other zombies were also forced back by the power of the grenade.

But evil will never be destroyed so easily.

After a brief silence, more zombies stepped on the scorching bridge deck, kicked away the stumps of their kind, and rushed out of the thick smoke of gunpowder.

They want to kill Yongqiang.

"Come on."

Yongqiang picked up the shotgun, fired, then reloaded, and shot again.

The shotgun ran out of bullets, and he pulled out his pistol again......

When all the guns were gone, he raised the chainsaw, which ran out of power and he used a sharp machete.

The battle lasted from early evening until midnight.

The corpses of zombies were piled up on the bridge like a hill.

Yongqiang repelled the attack of the zombies countless times.

But the zombie offensive is higher and higher.

But when Yongqiang began to tear apart the zombies with his bare hands, such a domineering, fierce, and ruthless method, even the zombies were afraid.

In the brains of zombies, human emotions have been replaced by instinct.

But they still know fear.

The man in front of them was as indestructible as a mountain, giving them the feeling that they could not be defeated, and reminded them of that strange emotion.

They don't want to be enemies of this man anymore.

Because he is invincible.

Finally, the waves receded.

Before the night ended, the zombies left behind more than 600 corpses and retreated with the leader.

Yongqiang hunched over and stood in place.

He was tired and weak, but he would never fall before the evil was gone.

The strength of justice is not because of extraordinary force, but from inner tenacity.

Hold on, hold on for one more second, and hope will come.

With such a belief, Yongqiang stood on the half-section of the bridge, ushered in a new day, and ushered in the first ray of dawn after coming to this world.

A clean, bright light shone on his face, and the indomitable man smiled innocently and proudly, slowly falling.

He was so tired that he wanted to take a nap, and after a while, he would be energetic enough to get up again and fight against evil.

Harley jumped out of her backpack and stood beside Yongqiang, watching in fear as a red sports car drove towards the place in a fluttering motion.

The red sports car stopped, and out came a black man with a plate head, and a German Shepherd.

The black man walked past the zombies rolling all over the ground, walked to the end of the broken bridge, and when he saw Yongqiang, he was first taken aback, and then picked up Yongqiang, led the little Chihua, and left here.