Suddenly, Su Bai remembered a question, he had always called him Fu Biao, so this must be a title given to him by someone else, what is Fu Biao's real name?

"Brother Biao, what's your real name? Can't you be called mournful all the time, right? ”

"Alas! Chief, you still call me mourning! It's been until the name is dead, and now Mourning Biao is my brand new name! ”

Although Fu Biao said with a smile, Su Bai still felt a trace of sadness that suddenly flashed in front of the burly man in front of him, and he didn't bother to ask anymore, everyone can live until now, where is there nothing that makes him sad? If not, Su Bai can only say that he is more optimistic.

Originally, Su Bai felt that he was optimistic enough, but now it seems that he is just deceiving himself, worrying about the safety of his parents, doubting the future direction, etc., including the fear of killing, everyone knows that Su Bai and Su Yan are kings, and they do not hesitate to kill people, but who knows that he Su Bai is just a young man who has just graduated from college, facing terrible zombies, lost humanity, and confusion about the future, where can he withstand such pressure.

Alive, well alive!

This has always been the goal that motivates Su Bai to work hard, as long as he lives, those luxurious ideals and protecting the people he loves can be realized, and the premise of achieving these is strength.

The spear in Su Bai's hand spun, swinging away the approaching zombies again, and only then did he have a chance to look back.

Those warriors who dare to use cold weapons to kill zombies, which one doesn't want to become stronger and more powerful.

Only a heart that dares to fight can have the qualifications to become stronger.

"Fight!!"

Su Bai roared angrily, and directly pierced the head of a zombie with a shot, like piercing a watermelon, which greatly encouraged everyone behind him.

"Kill!"

The young man, with great anger, turned into strength, and learned from Su Bai, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the head of a zombie in front of him.

Then there was a sudden accident, although the young man easily pierced the zombie's head with the sharpness of the spear head tied to the knife, but because of the excessive force, the entire spear head was left in the zombie's head, and it couldn't be pulled out, and the other zombie fell into the well and grabbed the young man who had no ability to resist now.

The young man wanted to pull out the head of the gun, but the more panicked he was, the more he couldn't pull it out, seeing that the zombie's claws were about to scratch him, the young man was a little desperate, once he was bitten or caught by the zombie, it meant that he was infected by the virus, and soon he could become the same kind of zombie in front of him.

Out of instinct, the young man wanted to shout for help, but he didn't shout, because he was grabbed by the shoulder, and under a huge force, the whole person flew backwards, and sat directly on the wasteland behind him.

didn't have time to care about the pain in his buttocks, the young man now had the excitement of the rest of his life, and when he raised his head, he found that it was the uncle who had talked to him before who saved his life.

I saw that the uncle directly kicked the zombie that was originally rushing towards him to the ground.

Roar!

Then ignoring the zombie's roar, he stepped on it directly, stepped on the zombie's chest, so that the zombie couldn't resist, and then slashed at the neck with a machete.

Click!

The bones were cut with a machete with a crisp sound.

This uncle is so powerful!

The young man thought to himself.

"Silly boy, in this case, you still dare to be in a daze, the weapon can't be used, don't you know how to kick that zombie away? Stupid enough to stand still and let zombies bite? The middle-aged man looked like he hated iron but could not be steel, and scolded the young man, but still stretched out a hand to the young man.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The young man took the middle-aged man's hand with some shame, and was pulled directly from the ground by the thick and powerful arm.

Then the middle-aged man directly and easily pulled the young man's spear out of the dead zombie's head.

"The construction site has moved bricks for a few years, and I have some strength, give! Your weapon, don't do this again, next time I guess no one will have time to save you. The middle-aged man looked at the young man's somewhat envious eyes, instantly understood what the young man was thinking, and explained to him with a smile.

"Well, thank you, uncle!"

The young man obediently took the spear, did not dislike the filth on the head of the spear, and took the spear and stabbed towards a zombie.

The middle-aged man just smiled, stopped caring about the youth, and continued his path of revenge.

Since a large number of zombies have been eliminated before, there are not many zombies left in the West District now, less than a hundred, and they are particularly scattered, plus on the wasteland where you can see the end at a glance, there is no need to worry about what zombies are sneaking up behind, and there is no great danger.

After killing the first zombie, everyone found that they could easily destroy the zombies without relying on firearms, and even in the end, everyone rushed to kill the zombies, just to compete who had more zombies under the gun or knife.

As Su Bai threw out a spear with a thunderous momentum, it slashed through the air, directly hitting the last zombie in the distance, and the spear directly penetrated the zombie's head, and then the unlucky zombie's head exploded instantly, and the red and white splashed everywhere.

"The leader is mighty!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, which caused many people to follow.

"The leader is mighty!!"

The remaining thirty-three warriors shouted, that's right, there were originally thirty-six people, but now there are only thirty-three people, one of them was besieged by two zombies and was bitten by the neck and died on the spot, and two people were scratched by the zombies, they chose to kill themselves and took out their pistols to commit suicide, so now the remaining thirty-three people also understand that the pistols they are equipped with are not only used to kill zombies, but also used to kill themselves when they are infected by the zombie virus.

"I killed two zombies, I can actually kill two zombies!" A man shouted excitedly, unable to hide his excitement.

"Cut, I'm more than you, I've killed three, cut off the head with a knife, happy!" A burly man said ostentatiously.

"I killed three zombies too!" The young man before couldn't help but stand up and show off his achievements.

"Just your little body, you killed three zombies, bragging, right?" The people around him shouted questioning, which instantly caused many people to laugh.

"Humph! You are jealous of my ability, not to mention anything else, my uncle, that's right, it's him, I calculated, he killed at least five zombies. The young man snorted coldly, but he was not angry, pointed to the middle-aged man before, and continued to show off.

"Wow! No way? ”

"I think it's true, you see his strong body."

"Yes, I was saved by him just now, you don't know how fierce he is, he cut off the zombie's head with a single knife, just like Captain Fu Biao, it's very easy!"

"No, no, I just want to avenge my wife, so I robbed everyone's zombies." The middle-aged man looked at the people around him with adoring eyes, all discussing him, and he was also a little embarrassed, so he stood up and explained.