Fanatics love flesh-and-blood violence, and the more savage bayonets are red, the more they get their blood pumping.

Bloodshed is a common occurrence in the lower city, and men, women and children alike to hear about it, as if it were a violent one engraved in the bones.

The vast majority of people have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the walking dead, and when they regain the power to live in the sun, they leave behind their past and choose to redefine themselves in the most extreme ways.

Zheng Nannan only knows one thing: a real strong person never needs exaggerated makeup to package himself.

So those three mummies are more like clowns in his eyes, and they are about to ruin their acting careers.

There are more and more people around the wreck repair shop, and some good people start their cars, slam the accelerator frantically, the engine roars and heavy metal are intertwined, and the atmosphere is frenetic and violent, creating a boring machine fight with a sense of mission at the pinnacle of the showdown.

Zheng Nannan threw off his leather jacket, moved his neck and made a crisp bean popping sound, holding the blade of the blade of the blade with one hand, his eyes swept over the mummy trio, thinking about who to cut first.

The three of them were not ambiguous, silently dispersed their positions, and surrounded Zheng Nannan in the center in a triangle, holding the meaningless flower work with the murder weapon in their hands.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the trio of little nurses, who had planned to take advantage of the chaos, were arrested by the onlookers, these militants were quite principled, and since the two groups of people in the field were already going to fight hand-to-hand, then of course this little lottery head could not be less.

The red-haired girl almost no longer had hope, she didn't think that Zheng Nannan, who looked a little emaciated, was the opponent of the three weirdos, and it was better to risk sneaking away than Zheng Nannan being mumified after his death, but she didn't expect that the crowd didn't give them a chance.

Zheng Nannan ignored the small episodes on the sidelines, moved his feet slowly, and adjusted his standing posture.

The flames were blazing, and the manic music was deafening to the cries of the crowd.

"You're here."

Zheng Nannan suddenly stopped and muttered as if talking to himself.

"It's just a small scene, and it's not like you can't handle it yourself."

A cold female voice suddenly appeared in Zheng Nannan's mind.

Zheng Nannan smiled and said, "I'm used to having you here." ”

"You're so noisy here, it's annoying."

The voice in his head became a little Lori, and she snorted angrily, and there was no movement.

"Left."

As if switching channels, a majestic male voice popped up this time.

Before the male voice in his mind fell, Zheng Nan had already jumped out and went straight to the mummy in the middle.

At the same time as Zheng Nannan moved, the mummy on the left also moved. From the perspective of the red-haired girls, Zheng Nannan just fell into the trap, the mummy in the center stepped back, and the guy on the left had already rounded his arm and chopped off the short axe.

The redhead closed her eyes in despair, while the crowd around her erupted into a cry of surprise.

The red-haired girl hurriedly opened her eyes to look, and saw that the executioner on the left was lying on his back on the ground, and a steel knife was nailed into his chest.

"What happened?"

The red-haired girl widened her eyes and hurriedly asked the little sister beside her, but the other two girls had similar expressions to her, and their mouths were open stupidly, as if they were giving air outlets. Delivered.

They weren't the only ones who were confused, the mummy's companions thought about it, and the mummy in the middle clearly saw Zheng Nannan pointing the spearhead at him, but he didn't think that the second action after the kid's body jumped out was to throw the steel knife behind him.

Could it be that he has an eye on the back of his head?

This thought flashed through the mind of the mummy in the middle, and he grabbed the bayonet and stabbed Zheng Nannan, who did not stop, and the companion on the right also recovered from his astonishment and rushed over with a nail-headed stick.

"I'll come."

The cold female voice in Zheng Nannan's head appeared again, and the next moment, Zheng Nannan, who was running, jumped up, and while avoiding the mummy bayonet, he grabbed the handle of the knife in the air and pulled it in reverse with the force of the body falling.

The mummy only felt a flash in front of him, and watched the bayonet in his hand be stabbed back by Zheng Nannan, and stabbed into his fragile throat without hindrance.

Zheng Nannan did not stop after landing on the ground, grabbed the mummy's hair with his left hand, drew a circle with his right hand, and turned the bayonet that pierced his throat in a circle, and opened the mummy's neck with a knife, and the blood gushing out of it nourished the mummy's head and face on the right who rushed to help.

"I'm not dreaming......"

The red-haired girl rubbed her eyes vigorously, and her mood was extremely complicated.

"Kill him! Kill him!! ”

"Beheaded! Behead!! ”

The atmosphere of the crowd was mobilized, the shouts and slogans were endless, and the plasma fountain just now was like an aphrodisiac, which made this group of strange people and bandits completely hilarious.

The situation in the field took a turn for the worse, and the mummy trio who had the advantage were cut melons and vegetables by the inconspicuous wanderer in a blink of an eye, and the only remaining mummy sat on his knees and began to cramp his legs.

Zheng Nannan ignored him, walked straight to the first unlucky guy, bent down and pulled out the blade of the blade. That guy was not dead yet, the moment Zheng Nannan drew the knife, there was a waterfall of blood, and the mummy vomited a ball of blood from his mouth, and the bandages on his face were soaked red, bright and dazzling.

The cold female voice in her mind snorted: "That fat man didn't tell you to keep a low profile, it's good now, and a low-key ghost." ”

Zheng Nannan was quite helpless and sighed: "You can't blame me. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll show my face after the competition anyway." The majestic male voice before said in a relaxed tone, "Reiko, you should pay more attention to the south." ”

The cold female voice called Reiko said unhappily: "You are quite good at hiding from leisure." ”

"I'm not good at fighting, hahaha. Hive 7 in the south is about to start collecting, so I'll withdraw first. ”

"I'm going to sleep too, be careful yourself, Nanfang, remember to take your medicine on time."

The chaotic voices in his head calmed down, Zheng Nannan's eyes also returned to clarity, and when he looked around, it was still a long noisy night, with fires dancing and people boiling, all waiting for him to understand the last person's life.

Zheng Nannan let out a long breath and walked over with a steel knife.

The mummy threw away the macehead and raised his hands to shake it, and his body kept back.

"Can't you speak?" Zheng Nannan was a little curious, raised his foot and stepped on the mummy's ankle, squatted down and ripped off the bandages on his face.

Beneath the bandage was a face that seemed to have been burned by fire, only pieces of charred black were tangled together, two eyes were squeezed into a strange shape by the dry flesh, and there were only two holes in the nose.

Zheng Nannan frowned, and couldn't help but look at other places wrapped in bandages, thinking about it and still not having the courage to look at it.

The disfigured mummy had only one mouth left, but he couldn't speak, and could only spew out a fishy smell.

With this respectful face, he couldn't ask anything, Zheng Nannan stood up and looked back at the little nurse trio.

The red-haired girl immediately understood what Zheng Nannan meant, and hurriedly gestured with her hand to cut her throat.

Zheng Nannan nodded, didn't look at the terrifying face again, his hand raised and fell, and a puff of blood mist drew an end to tonight.