The clone was behind Zhang Fan and suddenly bit his neck.

Zhang Fan didn't turn his head back, suddenly half-turned, and kicked sideways.

Bang –

The clone immediately flew out, flying more than ten meters out of the passage.

In the air, his chest had collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After landing, it slid more than five meters away on the ground, leaving a bloody trail.

It was only then that Zhang Fan turned around and walked towards the clone step by step.

The clone gasped for breath, trying to get up and run away.

Where would Zhang Fan give him a chance to escape, and stepped on his right leg.

Click-

"Ahh

The clone screamed like a pig.

Zhang Fan stepped on his left leg and arms three times in a row.

Then he said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, you still have a bone in your pocket." I know very well what it feels like to eat human flesh once and never go back to the way it was. ”

Then, without waiting for the clone to speak, he stomped on his head.

Click-

Poof-

The clone's head suddenly splashed in all directions like a broken watermelon.

Zhang Fan picked up the blood bead and swallowed it expressionlessly.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at the clone's corpse.

I really didn't expect this guy to be able to resist his craving for meat and trick himself into opening the door.

Then, after turning around, he attacked himself.

Thanks to his keen sense of smell, he smelled the bloody bones in his pocket, and he was on guard.

Otherwise, he really fell victim to his black hands.

Since this guy can endure the desire for meat to deceive himself, if he can endure it a little more and carry it like himself, he should be as strong as himself.

Next, Zhang Fan continued to search in this passage.

After a whole day of searching, I found twenty clones like myself.

After they saw Zhang Fan, they either pretended to be pitiful to win sympathy;

or deceive with lies;

Or pounce directly on Zhang Fan.

In short, they all wanted to eat Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was also not polite, and threw them all on the wall one by one and smashed them to the ground.

He took out the beads of their blood and swallowed them

He also found six conscious zombies.

Naturally, he collected the blood beads of these six zombies.

When he finished eating the last zombie's blood bead, he could clearly feel that the blood in his body was a little stirring.

It's not the first time I've felt this way.

The last time I felt this way, he was promoted to level 2.

Zhang Fan had a hint of excitement in his heart.

I'm about to move up to level 3.

After being promoted to level 3, you should be able to go to that zombie hall and break through.

He continued to search the passages, and after a night of searching, he ran through the passages.

Failed to find any more conscious zombies or clones.

Now he's pretty much touched the terrain.

The topography of this laboratory is made up of passages forming a huge hexagon.

Those rooms are on the edge of this hexagon.

If he wants to leave, the only way to get out of the hall may be in the hall of the zombies.

So whether it's for the blood beads or to leave, he has to sweep the zombie hall.

Maybe it was because of the blood beads, Zhang Fan searched in the passage for a day and a night, and he didn't feel tired.

When the sun rose again, Zhang Fan was finally a little tired because he hadn't eaten blood beads for a long time.

He sat in the corner of the room, his eyes fixed on the window—now he knew that it wasn't really a window at all, but a wall. The night scenes, sunlight, moonlight, and the like outside were all projected.

After some time, when his eyelids were about to close, he suddenly heard the slightest footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps was very subtle, and if it weren't for Zhang Fan's hearing being much sharper than before, it would be impossible to hear it at all.

It is clear that the owner of the footsteps does not want to be heard by others.

Zhang Fan simply pretended not to hear it, and continued to sit in the corner, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The footsteps stopped, getting closer and closer to Zhang Fan's room.

When he came to the door of Zhang Fan's room, the footsteps stopped again.

Zhang Fan could hear that the people outside were quietly lying down, obviously looking in under the crack in the door.

More than ten seconds later, there was a soft knock on the door, and the footsteps entered the room.

He stopped for more than ten seconds before quietly approaching Zhang Fan.

A moment later, the man's breathing sound was already sounding a meter away from Zhang Fan.

At a certain moment, the man suddenly pounced on Zhang Fan silently, and bit Zhang Fan's shoulder with his mouth open.

"Good time!"

Zhang Fan secretly screamed in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and hit the man's head with a punch.

This time, it is bound to explode this person's head.

But, unexpectedly, the side of the man's head was out of the way.

followed by a punch, blasting towards Zhang Fan's head.

Zhang Fan hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged the man.

Both then both vigilantly jumped two meters backwards and looked at each other.

Zhang Fan saw that this was also a clone.

It's just that the clone's eyes are blood-red.

It was clear that he had eaten quite a few clones.

Based on his reaction speed just now, Zhang Fan judged that he should also be level 2.

This is the first clone that Zhang Fan has encountered at the same level as himself so far.

The clone looked at Zhang Fan for a moment, and then suddenly pounced on Zhang Fan again.

Zhang Fan was not to be outdone at this time, and pounced towards the clone.

Bang –

The two slammed into each other, then slammed apart.

The clone didn't stop, pounced again, and kicked towards Zhang Fan's door.

Zhang Fan could only dodge sideways, avoiding the clone's feet.

Then the two of you punched, I kicked, you came and went, and they fought for more than 20 minutes.

Neither of them had learned any martial arts or anything like that, and they were all like street gangsters, and the fights were very ugly.

Both of them received a lot of punches, but neither could do much damage to the other.

There is no way, the physical strength of both of them is very strong, and if there is no weapon, it is difficult to really hurt the opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes searched around for weapons that could be used.

The clone sneered, "No need to look for it, there are no weapons available here." ”

Zhang Fan ignored him and threw another punch at the clone.

The clone said disdainfully: "You have used this trick many times, and every time you have been caught by me, and you have not learned your lesson?" ”

As he spoke, he opened his right hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's fist.

Smack-

His right hand, impartially, grabbed Zhang Fan's fist.

But, the next moment.

"Ahh

The clone screamed like a pig.

He withdrew his right hand and looked at it.

I saw that his right hand, at this time, had been cut in half by something from the middle of the index finger and middle finger.

looked at Zhang Fan again, but saw that Zhang Fan was holding a bloody black card in his right hand - identity card.