"Groove! Awaken the strength of the fourth layer? Wang Fatzi shouted directly.

What was originally righteous indignation has now turned into deep fear and jealousy. It's natural to be afraid, after all, he has transformed into a Super Saiyan, and he has only been a little bit of time in total, and he doesn't feel his strength, so he stops.

What's more, he is now completely a useless dead fat man.

Jealousy is also normal, the end of the world, what people crave most is power, just look at Lin Yiting, a beauty embryo, a little beauty who has just grown up, is going to be praised to the sky before the end of the world, maybe hype, and become an Internet celebrity, become a goddess in the minds of thousands of otaku.

But in front of Jiang Fengqi, he was almost killed, oh forgot to say, Jiang Fengqi is a handsome guy wearing sunglasses.

"In addition, beside the eldest lady, there is also a special team directly under the eldest lady, although there are only ten people, but all of them have the strength of awakening more than three layers!" Jia Fan said, pointing to the two Daben at the front of the convoy that protected the front and rear of the convoy.

Wang Fatzi didn't look at it, but looked at the watch on Jia Fan's wrist, which was a style of thing with a gene lock.

Seeing that the fat man looked at his wrist, Jia Fan raised his watch and smiled: "You have it too, gene lock!" ”

Wang Fatzi nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

"But why can't I feel your awakening energy?" Jia Fan asked suspiciously.

Wang Fatzi showed a miserable smile: "I experienced a big battle before, and I don't know what happened, the awakening ability is gone!" ”

Wang Fatzi didn't lie, Jia Fan believed that Wang Fatzi didn't lie, but when such a thing came out, it was still a bit unbelievable and incomprehensible, but Jia Fan was very knowledgeable and didn't continue to ask deeply, and it just so happened that Wang Fatzi didn't want to elaborate.

The two talked for a while, and Jia Fan was called away, although he is only a lieutenant colonel now, he is the real acting head of the regiment, and two thousand people need him to command.

When Jia Fan was leaving, Wang Fatzi grabbed Jia Fan: "Head Jia, please have something for you!" ”

"Brother Wang has something to say, as long as I can help, I will not be stingy, but Head Jia still don't call, just call me Lao Jia!" Jia Fan said with some charlatanism.

Wang Fatzi is now an ordinary person, he has riflemen, grenades, and even heavy machine guns and rockets, but he always feels unsure, and he still wants to get a few flying knives on his body to feel at ease.

Seeing that Jia Fan was so refreshing, Wang Fatzi was not hypocritical: "Okay, can Brother Jia help me get a few flying knives?" ”

"Throwing knives? Yes, I'll help you find someone to ask for a few, how many are you going to want? Without hesitation, Jia Fan agreed.

"Ten preferably! If you don't have ten, you can make a few! "Wang Fatzi still wants to get a set, but he is not greedy.

Jia Fan nodded and said, "Okay!" In a moment, I'll have someone bring it to you! ”

The troops continued to move forward, the gunfire continued, and Wang Fatzi originally wanted to stay in the car behind, but after a while, he saw many soldiers running from behind, to the front.

Wang Fatzi got out of the car and grabbed a soldier and asked what was going on, and the answer was that a large number of zombies were found in front of him and were fighting.

At this time, a soldier happened to run over and saluted Wang Fatzi, who was not very used to it, so he hurriedly returned the salute.

"Chief, this is what our head of the regiment asked me to send!" Saying that, the soldier held a bunch of flying knives in both hands for Wang Fatzi, there were various styles, there were seven or eight of them, and intimately, there was also a flying knife belt.

"Thank you! What is your name? Wang Fatzi took the flying knife and said politely.

The soldier saluted again: "Report to the chief, my name is Xie Lili, and I have been a soldier for a year!" ”

Hearing Xie Lili say that he had been a soldier for a year, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but take a look at Xie Lili, a black, thin and tall boy, who was only nineteen years old, with the shyness of a rural child and the simplicity of a soldier.

"Good! Thank you! Thank you, Captain, on my behalf! "Wang Fatzi is not a person who can speak, and he plans to let the other party go after almost a greeting.

Unexpectedly, Xie Lili said: "Our head of the regiment said, let the chief not go to the front!" ”

"Shhh Isn't the situation so good ahead? When Wang Fatzi heard this, he asked more.

"There's a small town in front of you, and there are almost 20,000 zombies!" Xie Lili's face was not very good, it can be seen that this big boy has not yet adapted to the environment of the last days.

Looking back, I didn't adapt to it, and this Xie Lili is only nineteen, although he is already an adult, but in this era when he can retire at the age of sixty-five and be regarded as an old man, nineteen-year-old Xie Lili is really just a child, an older child.

"Let's go! Check it out! Wang Fatzi pointed with his hand, a little leader-like.

Xie Lili was a little embarrassed, but Wang Fatzi glared: "You have called me chief, is there any more problem?" ”

Xie Li smiled for a moment, and then said, "Okay! I'll show the chief! ”

"Don't call me chief, I'm embarrassed to call me, just call me Brother Wang!" Wang Fatzi patted Xie Lili on the shoulder, and said with a kind look.

Xie Lili hesitated again, Wang Fatzi glared again, and Xie Lili said embarrassedly: "Yes!" Brother Wang! ”

The convoy had already stopped, and the vehicles were arrayed around the ten RVs, so Wang Fatzi and their Dongfeng warriors couldn't drive over, so they could only walk over.

Before he reached the front, he heard the sound of shells exploding, and Xie Lili explained: "It's a bazooka!" ”

"Bang bang bang! Dadada! ”

"It's a Type 89 heavy machine gun and a Type 95 light machine gun!" Xie Lili was very excited and professional.

Wang Fatzi glanced at Xie Lili and rolled his eyes a little: "Damn, this kid isn't messing with me, right?" ”

But looking back, it doesn't look like it, after all, Xie Lili doesn't seem to have so much thought.

Now the fat man felt inferior: "Groove! Why didn't Lao Tzu go to school at that time, study hard, usually don't read much, he knows so little that people can't talk about the topic! ”

Fortunately, it arrived at the front, and it didn't have to be too embarrassing.

Xie Lili had already raised his gun, ready to attack the zombies that might appear at any time.

Seeing that Wang Fatzi was coming, Jia Fan just nodded from afar, and Wang Fatzi also signaled that Jia Fan was busy with himself and didn't care about him.

Wang Fatzi is now wearing the military uniform brochure, the military rank of the major is very bluffing, almost no one dares to stop him, climbed into a military truck, stood on the roof of the car and looked at it.

A dense group of zombies, more than a dozen heavy machine guns, dozens of light machine guns, hundreds of rifles, and four rocket launchers bombarded the corpses indiscriminately, and the bullets rained down like a curtain, but they couldn't stop the corpses from advancing.

The power of the heavy machine gun is really great, and almost the hit will break the arm and leg, and the bullet will pass through the body is a fist-sized hole.

But the problem is that as long as they don't hit the head, or the cervical vertebrae, these zombies won't die at all, even if they only have one hand left, they have to crawl forward.

Some of them were even four gone, but they were crawling on the ground like maggots.

While trying on the flying knife in his hand, Wang Fatzi wrapped the flying knife belt around his waist, and then inserted the most convenient flying knife in the most convenient position.

Just when Wang Fatzi was familiar with the flying knife, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "At nine o'clock, a large number of T2 types appeared!" ”

Wang Fatzi subconsciously looked left and right, and found that on the left, that is, to the west, a group of monsters came to the black press, sweeping the gene lock, there are T1 type, there are T2 type, all of them are domestic animals and domestic cats and dogs and the like, anyway, there are hundreds of them.

With so many monsters, once they rush into the ranks, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, Wang Fatzi faintly hoped that these monsters would rush in and bite the eldest lady to death.

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