Zhang Fan was naturally not frightened by any violent extortion of confessions, he no longer paid attention to the voices outside, closed his eyes slightly, and thought of a way.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was no longer talking, the people outside immediately sneered twice and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, the door made a soft tick and then slowly opened.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

However, there was no one at the door.

After waiting for a moment, I heard footsteps.

But the footsteps sounded a little abnormal, as if someone was lame on one foot and pulled up on the ground and walked over.

After another half a minute, Zhang Fan finally saw a figure.

It turned out to be a zombie.

His face was half rotten, his tongue drooped out, one leg was broken, and he made a rustling sound when he walked.

In the communicator in the room, the voice of the man just now came: "If you say it now, it's still too late." Otherwise, I'll feed you to the zombies! This zombie has been hungry for too long and has a strong craving for human flesh. Hehe, did you choose to say it out and eat meat, or not to say that it was eaten by zombies? ”

The zombie had already pounced towards Zhang Fan at this time.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it anymore, and his whole body strength was condensed into his right fist.

When the voice saw Zhang Fan's movements, he immediately laughed playfully:

"Hey, it's useless. The anesthetic injection we gave you is very drug-intensive, not to mention that you are a level 9 quasi-martial artist, even if you are a level 10 quasi-martial artist. At this time, there is no strength at all. ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Fan's right fist had already blasted towards the zombie out of thin air.

A huge fist with a diameter of five meters slammed into the zombie.

Bang –

The zombie exploded in an instant.

At the same time, the huge fist continued to fly forward.

Boom –

The entire wall where the door was located was slammed open.

Along with the room across the room, it blew through.

Suddenly, a glimmer of sunset slanted in from outside.

A gust of wind blew, which made Zhang Fan's brain suddenly sober up.

Although the 301 laboratory can create a projection of sunrise and sunset, it cannot imitate the natural wind.

It seems that this is not a laboratory.

After the punch just now, the thick chain on his right arm had been broken.

He used the power method of Kaishan Fist again, and ripped the chains of his left arm and legs apart.

Before, because he had just woken up, his strength had not fully recovered.

And now, after all this time, his strength has been fully restored.

He strode towards the blasted wall.

a level 9 blood core;

a level 10 blood core;

a genetic beast blood nucleus;

five cell enhancers;

Two shadow blades.

Took me and took so many of my things.

Whoever it is, I want you to pay back tenfold!

At the same time, in another room upstairs, the three level 8 quasi-martial artists looked at the screen that had turned into a snowflake in great amazement.

His eyes were filled with a ghostly expression.

"This ...... How can it be?! ”

"With such a large dose of anesthetics, even if it is a level 9 monster, even if it can wake up by now, its body will have no sense. This guy ......."

"And that chain is specially made, even a normal level 10 quasi-martial artist can't break it, but he can easily break it!"

"Damn, it's still not human?!"

Of course, they didn't know that Zhang Fan was not an ordinary level 9 quasi-martial artist.

He's a super martial artist!

From the moment he became a quasi-martial artist, he was destined to be different from ordinary people.

For some potions, the bearing capacity is ten or even a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary quasi-martial artists.

After all, he has a zombie virus in his body, and he also has the blood poison of the blood clan.

Even the zombie virus and the blood poison of the blood clan can resist it, and a few anesthetic needles just want to clean him up?

Are you kidding?

Only the kind of anesthetic needle that the laboratory once made for super martial artists would really work on him.

The three level 8 quasi-martial artists were shocked for a moment before they came back to their senses.

Then the three of them hurriedly picked up their respective weapons.

At the same time, a level 8 quasi-martial artist quickly turned on the multi-function watch and dialed the phone of the two people: "Oh no, that guy escaped......"

As soon as the words fell, boom-

There was a loud bang in the room, and their doors collapsed.

The trio's eyes widened again.

Their doors are specially reinforced.

Not to mention a level 9 quasi-martial artist, even if a level 10 quasi-martial artist comes, it can't be forcibly broken.

Now it's collapsing, how strong should that guy be?

The three of them couldn't help but let out a grunt in their throats.

Footsteps sounded, and a figure slowly appeared outside the room.

The appearance is ordinary, and the expression on his face is also ordinary, without any imaginary murderous aura.

Zhang Fan looked at the three of them, and there was no murderous aura in his eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes looked very ordinary.

It's like the kind of eyes that you can see casually on the street.

Just looking at his gaze and expression, no one could have imagined that he was actually murderous in his heart at this time.

The three of them were slightly stunned.

In their imagination, this guy should be full of resentment, full of anger, and full of murderous energy.

turned out to be a very ordinary guy without the slightest murderous aura.

This made all three of them relax a little.

One of the level 8 quasi-martial artists threatened: "I advise you to be honest, in ten minutes at most, our martial artist will come, if you dare to touch us, you don't know how to die......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Fan appeared in front of him in an instant.

The five fingers of his right hand were spread and pressed against the top of his head.

Click-

No mud and water.

The man's head was directly crushed.

Blood mixed with the shattered skull and fell from Zhang Fan's hands to the ground.

The man's body fell to the ground with weakness.

In Zhang Fan's hand, a level 8 blood core had already appeared.

Under the terrifying gaze of the two level 8 levels, he swallowed the level 8 blood core into his mouth.

The blood core entered, and the hunger in his belly eased somewhat.

That's not enough, though.

He also needs more nuclei.

He raised his gaze to the remaining two.

His gaze was still the same as just now, without the slightest murderous aura.

It looks pretty ordinary.

But when they saw the eyes of the two people, their bodies trembled at the same time.

It's obviously killing people, but it's like doing a very ordinary thing.

That's the scariest thing.

This shows that this guy has long been murderous and treats human life like a mustard.

At this point they all regretted it.

If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have arrested this guy.

However, it is too late to say anything.

The two could only barely raise their weapons.

However, the figure flashed, and Zhang Fan had already appeared in front of one of them.

As before, the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, pressed against the top of the man's head.

The expression on his face is still ordinary, and his voice is also ordinary, like two people chatting: "Say, who are you and why are you arresting me?" ”

(End of chapter)