The chaotic street looks a little weird at this time, the zombie group on one side, a few people standing in the middle, and strange men coming from a distance, as well as men and women watching from the door of the hotel, this picture makes the noise of the end of the world vividly vivid.

Jiang Shan wore a mask on his face, still dressed as before, a pitch-black combat vest, combat pants, combat boots, all black, with a holster tied to his thighs, and his favorite M1911A1 automatic pistol, and the horse chopping knife he carried in his right hand was like a plaything, carried casually.

Feng Hao's whole person trembled nervously, I don't know why, seeing the man in front of him, he felt an extreme threat, an instinctive rejection.

Several people in the arena were nervous, not only the man's professional combat attire, and the exaggerated long knife in his hand, but most importantly, the gun tied to the man's leg.

This is a gun, although they don't know if it's real or fake, but from Jiang Shan's appearance, several people don't dare to doubt the authenticity.

Jiang Shan walked over casually, looking at the few people in front of him, the zombies who were not far away, had no psychological burden, and the strength of this thing, under the pressure of the essence, made him fearless.

Patting the bald head on the back, Jiang Shan looked at Feng Hao and said, "Eh, what's your name?" ”

Feng Hao was stunned, as if he didn't react to the man's words.

"Well, there's no need to know what your name is." Jiang Shan leaned on the shoulder of the bald head and said again: "By the way, how did you form such a change, can you control it yourself?" ”

Jiang Shan was very curious about their state, because he could also feel the changes in his body, and it seemed that he was almost about to be alienated.

Feng Hao's blood-red eyes, the whole person was on the verge of rage, and he was extremely angry at the two men in front of him, who didn't take himself in his eyes.

"What are you talking about, it's none of your business here, get out of here! Otherwise, you're welcome! ”

Listening to Feng Hao's words, Bald Quan was stunned, for this man, he was wondering if he had a bad brain, obviously, normal people could see that Jiang Shan's equipment and the pistol on his legs, as well as the calm appearance of the two, he could still be so rampant, it was indeed a bit unexpected.

Jiang Shan also laughed, shook his head, patted the bald head on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that you are better than him?" Deal with him! ”

The words sounded in his ears, and the bald head Quan raised his head suddenly, the expression on his face was very excited, and his eyes exuded fine light Looking at Feng Hao in front of him, the whole person rushed out in an instant.

Of course, Feng Hao also heard Jiang Shan's words, although the voice was very low, but the alienated facial features were strengthened, so that he could hear it clearly.

Without hesitation, he also pounced, waving his four arms and striking towards the bald head.

The machete in his hand collided with the Eight Desolations, making a crisp sound, but this time, the machete did not hold on, and was instantly cut off by the Eight Desolations from the gap.

Feng Hao trembled and retreated sharply, he had no weapons, and the bald head with the treasure knife, he couldn't take a big advantage.

The bald head would not let go of this opportunity, put his feet on the ground, rushed towards Feng Hao, and the two of them advanced and retreated, and pounced into the pile of zombies surging from behind.

In the pile of zombies, there were roars of the two from time to time, only to see that zombies were constantly knocked to the ground, and various severed limbs of zombies flew out, splashing black juice.

Jiang Shan watched with relish, and Bao Hui, who was lying on the ground, also propped up his body, leaning on the car behind him, he had transformed from alienation to normal human appearance, and he also looked at the two people in the zombie pile, his expression was very shocked.

It is indeed shocking and reasonable, bald head Quan actually relied on the body of an ordinary person, and the alienated Feng Hao was in the zombie pile, and the battle was inseparable.

In fact, Jiang Shan saw it more thoroughly than him, the bald head power was indeed good, maybe it was because he followed him, and the number of zombies killed was also large, so the power obtained by alienation was also increased a lot, and the most important thing here was that he was holding a treasure knife for human beings in his hand, and Feng Hao's whole person was restrained by this knife, and he was timid.

And the bald head of the zombie crowd, waving the sharp blade in his hand, was rushing towards Feng Hao, and the zombies kept rushing over, but they were instantly cut to the ground by the Eight Desolations.

Feng Hao's four thick arms grabbed the zombies, and kept throwing towards the bald head that rushed over, he was very panicked about the sharpness of the Eight Desolations in his heart, and it was indeed difficult for flesh and blood to resist with weapons.

His forehead was a little sweaty, and his anger became more and more sober in fear, Feng Hao roared loudly: "You TM have a weapon, and you have no weapon to fight with me, it's too shameless!" ”

Listening to his words, Bald Quan was stunned, waved his knife to cut off the zombies on the side, and said with a smile: "Then you still have four hands, beat me with two hands, and I still suffer?!" Who TM stipulates that you can't use weapons! ”

Feng Haoqing's exposed face looked a little impatient, and then he roared: "If you are a man, put down the knife and fight me!" ”

"Good! OK! The bald head touched his bald head, said indifferently, and threw the Eight Desolations to the side of the road.

The knife was still in the air, Feng Hao's whole person had already rushed towards the bald head, this kind of opportunity, he didn't want to let go, for the two strangers who suddenly attacked, his instinctive rejection and disgust, as well as an angry hatred.

Hatred is indeed an exaggeration, but in the apocalyptic world, some people's views and emotions have been distorted, and they may no longer be pure human beings.

Bald Quan also reacted instantly, grabbing Feng Hao's hands with both hands, but his instinctive reaction made him neglect the other two arms, Feng Hao had four hands.

The sound of "tom" came, and Jiang Shan saw Feng Hao's hands behind his back, hitting the bald head on the head, and then the bald head right flew out and fell on the flower bed at the door of the hotel, motionless.

The scene quieted down in an instant, the men and women at the door of the hotel, the men who were still hesitating around the street, and Bao Hui who was leaning on the side of the car all looked at the bald head Quan lying on the ground in shock, and then their eyes focused on Feng Hao again.

Feng Hao, who was panting, grinned, very happy, he knew that the hands that grew behind his back, the deadly force, the fist to the flesh hit the fat man's head, it was certain that he should be dead.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Shan in the distance, he showed a bloodthirsty expression, as if to say, the next one is you.

However, Jiang Shan was smoking a cigarette at this time, leaning on the side of the car, looking at him, and waving his hand at him, which made his prepared words unspeakable.

At this time, Jiang Shan was saying this to Bao Hui beside him, "Hey, macho man, how did you do this transformation, eh, how did you control it!?" ”

Bao Hui was a little messy, leaning on the side of the car and looking down at Jiang Shan, who was looking down on him, and the cigarette handed over by the man, and slowly reached out to take it.

Helping him light a cigarette, Jiang Shan didn't seem to have a reaction to what happened to the bald head, and continued: "I think everyone is mutated, you seem to have become an orc, how are you controlling this ability!?" ”

The curiosity and questions in his heart, Bao Hui, who asked, was a little unable to deal with it, took a puff of cigarette, coughed violently, and just wanted to say something, there was a sudden change in the field.

Feng Hao was walking towards the Eight Desolations that fell to the ground, he had a personal feeling for this weapon, and he could cut off his machete at will, this weapon made his eyes very hot.

There was an exclamation from the crowd behind him, and he quickly turned his head, he saw a shocked scene, the bald fat man actually stood up, turned his head from side to side, spit out blood, and then looked at himself with a smile.

The bald head was not comfortable at this time, the heavy blow that hit his head made his head still chaotic, spit out the blood in his mouth, and by the way, the broken teeth in his mouth were also spit out, grinning a little leaky mouth, he looked at Feng Hao and laughed, he laughed angrily, he was very angry.

"Ahh With a roar, the whole person of the bald head was like burning, he could understand this feeling, he knew that he was going to change.

Just like a nerve in his head was connected, the bald head instantly broke through the vest, the whole person began to grow, and a huge fat man appeared in front of everyone.

With his feet stomped on the ground, the whole person was like a giant beast, rushing towards Feng Hao, and as he ran, the combat pants that were tight because he had become bigger began to tear.

Feng Hao's pupils reflected the huge body of Bald Head, getting closer and closer, and a fierce aura rushed towards him.