Chapter 32 Collect some interest first

After killing this first-order late-stage zombie, Ye Feng also gasped for breath, and it took a while to recover his strength.

Although he killed this zombie in two shots just now, he used all his strength with every blow, especially the last kick that mobilized the true qi of his whole body.

The empty feeling in the dantian made Ye Feng very uncomfortable.

But he didn't stop either, he stepped forward directly, pulled out the dagger stuck in the zombie's eye, turned around and left.

It was only the fourth day of the outbreak of the apocalypse, and when he encountered this kind of zombie in the late stage of the first order, Ye Feng could only consider himself unlucky.

Because under normal circumstances, it would take at least a week for these zombies to evolve from the early stage of the first order to the middle stage, let alone the late stage.

And the reason why this zombie was able to evolve so fast was that he was very lucky enough to devour a large amount of meat, thus constantly promoting evolution.

Poof!

When Ye Feng returned to the team, he was killed with an axe, a zombie that had just surrounded him.

"Break out with me!" Ye Feng kicked away another zombie that stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Ye Feng come back, Sun Zhengxiang finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just now, Ye Feng killed that first-order late-stage zombie, and it took less than twenty seconds. But in just twenty seconds, the zombies around him have already surrounded him.

If Ye Feng came back ten seconds later, Sun Zhengxiang didn't know if he could hold on.

Puff puff!

The blade of the axe flew over, and one by one the zombies fell under Ye Feng's axe.

Soon, under the leadership of Ye Feng, everyone finally rushed across the road to the opposite street and entered the alley.

"Pile them all up, block them." Ye Feng pointed to the debris around the alley and said.

As he spoke, he kicked down the piles of wood that had been piled up on the side, and they all rolled down and piled up in the middle of the alley.

When Sun Zhengxiang and others saw it, they all followed suit, and some vases, dilapidated benches, and even bicycles parked here were all taken over and piled up here.

In the end, Ye Feng found a few more wooden planks and stacked them, and finally blocked the swarming zombies on the other side.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, and after the crisis, their anger towards Song Xingwang suddenly burned.

"I really didn't expect Song Xingwang to be such a scumbag, I knew that I shouldn't have helped him in the first place." Sun Zhengxiang said with a look of annoyance.

"That's it, if you don't repay us, you still frame us like this, and we have no grievances with him." Ye Ya also said indignantly.

"Hmph, I already knew he was a scumbag, and when I was doing yoga, he peeked at my boobs and thought I didn't know!" Sun Xue gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

Hearing Sun Xue say this, Ye Feng's originally angry face suddenly flashed with embarrassment, because when Sun Xue was doing yoga, he had also peeked at it.

When Sun Zhengxiang and his wife heard this, they were immediately surprised.

"Xiaoxue, why didn't you say such a thing before?" Zhou Hui hurriedly said.

"I ...... I'm embarrassed to say it! So after that, I stopped doing yoga. Sun Xue said, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

"Okay, now is not the time to say this, come with me." Ye Feng opened his mouth, interrupting the conversation of the family without saying anything.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Sun Zhengxiang and Zhou Hui also stopped asking, and then followed Ye Feng down this alley to another street.

This street is similar to the previous one, with zombies roaming around on both sides.

Ye Feng had this anger in his heart at this time, every time he made a move, he was extremely ruthless, and every time the zombies rushed up, almost all of them were directly crushed by Ye Feng, and his brains were splashed. The hearts of the people behind him were shocked.

In the last days, Ye Feng set the rules for himself, that is, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people. But Song Xingwang had already violated Ye Feng's bottom line this time, how could he really just leave.

Under the leadership of Ye Feng, everyone kept walking back along this street, and it was not until under an old apartment building that Ye Feng stopped.

"It should be almost up here." Ye Feng said to himself and walked towards the stairs.

There were three zombies at the staircase, and they were put down by Ye Feng in an instant, and then Ye Feng led everyone up to the second floor and went straight to the last room.

Bang!

Ye Feng directly kicked open a relatively dilapidated wooden door.

There were no zombies in the room, Ye Feng raised his feet and walked in, and the rest of the people followed without knowing why.

Ye Feng quickly came to the balcony and looked towards the opposite street, "Very good, it's still there!" ”

Looking at the diagonal opposite side of the street, Song Xingwang's face that was constantly looking around, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.

"Fuck off!" After Sun Zhengxiang followed, he also suddenly saw Song Xingwang across the street.

At this time, Song Xingwang was tiptoeing, nervously watching the alley that Ye Feng and the others entered, and his mouth was constantly opening and closing, as if he was cursing something.

And Zhuo Yayun, who was beside him, also looked at the alley with complicated eyes.

"Give me the pistol!" Ye Feng opened his mouth and said.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Sun Zhengxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, but they quickly dimmed.

"It's useless, the effective range of the Type 92 pistol is only fifty meters, and the distance from here to the window of room 206 is at least 100 meters in diameter. Coupled with the blockage of floor-to-ceiling windows, it is impossible to kill him. Sun Zhengxiang shook his head and said.

"Give me the pistol!" Ye Feng repeated what he said before, and his tone became cold.

Hearing Ye Feng say this this time, Sun Zhengxiang didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately handed over the pistol on his waist.

After taking the pistol, Ye Feng raised the pistol without saying a word, then adjusted his breathing and began to aim.

Looking at Ye Feng's movements, Sun Zhengxiang shook his head secretly, he didn't doubt Ye Feng's marksmanship, but because it was a hardware problem with the weapon, and it was not something that marksmanship could make up for at all.

Although Sun Zhengxiang had denied such an approach in his heart, he still watched all this without blinking, because too many unbelievable things had happened to Ye Feng.

Gradually, he found that Ye Feng's breathing rate was getting lower and lower, and gradually Sun Zhengxiang was surprised to find that Ye Feng seemed to have become a statue.

And at this moment, Ye Feng finally pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

Two almost connected gunshots rang out, and then everyone saw that the floor-to-ceiling window in room 206 was shattered, and Song Xingwang fell to the ground holding his shoulder.

However, Song Xingwang was standing against the wall, and due to the angle, he fell to the ground, and his body was immediately blocked by the wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It's good luck that the second bullet was deflected a little because of the blocking of the glass shards, and it didn't hit the heart." Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Ye Feng shot two shots in an instant just now, the first bullet just shattered the floor-to-ceiling window, and this second bullet was a lore.

Ye Feng could calculate the trajectory of the bullet and the impact of the wind speed on it, but he couldn't calculate the location of the fragments scattered on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, he doesn't have any regrets, Song Xingwang was shot in the left shoulder, and whether he can survive is still a question.

You must know that injuries in the last days are very fatal, and blood can make zombies go crazy, not to mention that Song Xingwang himself was seriously injured.

Even if he survives with shit luck, then this bullet should be regarded as collecting some interest first, and then getting all the rest back when they meet next time.