Bright lights shine through the layers of glass doors and onto the dark streets.

Above the sky, thick black clouds covered the bright moon one after another, rendering the earth black.

In Su Chen's sight, at least twelve first-order zombies were rushing towards him, and instead of running away, he held a knife to meet him.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Su Chen's white shirt fluttered.

Su Chen held a large dog's leg in each hand, the blood that killed the zombie dog had not yet coagulated, rendering the edge of the knife body into blood red, in this dark night, some flickering, but also some dazzling.

Whatever the blade points at, it is invincible.

Su Chen moved, the corners of his clothes swayed even more, if you look closely, you can see Su Chen's solid abdominal muscles, at this moment, because of the increased force, it has become hard and shapely.

The blade flickered with a cold glow, and as Su Chen moved, it was like a star.

Su Chen strode forward, and the first-order zombie with the fastest movement had already pounced in front of him.

In the dark environment, he could see Su Chen's side face covered with frost, as sharp as a knife, and his eyes moved slightly, and he finally locked on the first-order zombie closest to him.

Maybe the street was too dark, maybe Su Chen's knife was too fast, the first-order zombie closest to Su Chen was running and roaring, Su Chen turned sideways and let it pass by.

In the next moment, the blood on its neck began to ooze blood, and then, the head slid and fell to the ground with its body, the warm head rolling like a bowling ball before crashing into the dustbin on the side of the street.

The smooth skull, after a few blisters of blood, no more movement.

Su Chen didn't look at the record of this sword from beginning to end, and his eyes had long been locked on the second first-order zombie.

Perhaps, this is Su Chen's spontaneous self-confidence, perhaps, this is the calmness caused by Su Chen's extreme strength.

No matter which one it is, Su Chen at this moment is like a killing god, as long as he stands here, all parts of his body are killing weapons, as long as he is alive, he can kill.

The sword light does not stop, and the blood is like rain.

The second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife...

It wasn't until the seventh knife that Su Chen stopped and took a breath.

In front of him and behind him, there were seven corpses, whether they were male or female, tall or short, old or young, and after death, they were all headless corpses.

On Su Chen's lower abdomen, left leg, and right shoulder, there were tooth marks left by first-order zombies.

The biting ability of the first-order zombie is no better than that of the zombie dog, and Su Chen's reaction speed is fast enough, the first-order zombie was killed by him as soon as he left a mark on his body, and there was no chance to tear off his flesh and blood.

Rao is like this, the virus of the first-order zombie still invades his body, and in the battle, the anti-virus effect of the mechanism in his body will be weakened, the muscle toxins and neurotoxins of the zombie virus are quite effective, Su Chen's muscles are a little stiff, and the speed of thinking in his brain is also weakened.

First-order zombies can rest, but Su Chen cannot.

The seven first-order zombies under the knife did not cause any negative impact on the zombie group, on the contrary, the smell of blood around them became stronger and stronger, and this group of first-order zombies became more and more "excited", and unconsciously, their speed actually increased a little, and the pressure faced by Su Chen was constantly increasing.

Su Chen finally saw the number of zombie groups, plus the seven first-order zombies that died, this time the first-order zombies besieging him, there were a total of sixteen.

Su Chen gasped lowly, his hands were trembling slightly at the moment because of the continuous use of all his strength, Su Chen frowned slightly, his body did not turn, his toes were on the bottom, and he quickly retreated backwards.

Until he retreated outside the glass door, Su Chen paused, stretched his left and right hands back at the same time, pushed the glass door of this store door open, took two steps back, and then stopped, waiting for the crazy influx of first-order zombies.

There were nine first-order zombies left, not all of them were coming, three of them were rapidly devouring their former kind, and the remaining six first-order zombies seemed to have a soft spot for the smell of blood on Su Chen's body, roaring and roaring.

Bang, bang, bang!

With the deafening collision sound that sounded almost at the same time, the three first-order zombies slammed into the thick glass door of the store door, and the processed thick glass didn't know what ingredients were mixed, even if the first-order zombies hit with all their strength, it only added a few more cracks to the glass door, and there was no substantial break, let alone brokenness.

Under the illumination of the light, he was finally able to see Su Chen's movements clearly, his movements were fast, his hands seemed to have merged with the knife, and with the powerful twisting of his fingers, the edge of the big dog's legs was turning at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, the head of the first-order zombie with the fastest action was neatly cut, and before it slipped off, it was hit by the first-order zombie behind him, and the corpse fell down as soon as it touched it, and the corpse head formed a parabola in the impact, spraying blood in the air that was no longer bright.

It wasn't until Su Chen cut off the head of the second first-order zombie that the corpse head hit the ground two meters behind Su Chen, making a crisp snapping sound, and suddenly blood splattered, and the corpse's head spun a few times like a spinning top, and stopped weakly.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the knife was like lightning, stabbing at the throat of the third first-order zombie, and the bloody mouth of the first-order zombie was three centimeters in front of Su Chen's neck, and he was forced to stop.

Before it could struggle violently, Su Chen's left hand turned, and countless blood accompanied by disgusting liquid splashed Su Chen's face, Su Chen couldn't smell the strong stench of the first-order zombie's brain that began to rot, but there was still some nausea in his stomach.

Su Chen pulled out his sword, and the third first-order zombie fell weakly.

Outside the glass door, three first-order zombies were using their bodies, frantically slamming into the glass door, Su Chen's ears continued to make a deafening collision sound, and a little farther away, the other three first-order zombies had already devoured the essence of the bodies of the three first-order zombies, and focused on the corpses of the other three first-order zombies.

Su Chen's blood-covered right hand reached into his pocket, took out a pack of tissues, and wiped it lightly on his face.

Some yellowed tissues were instantly dyed blood red, and the tissues were slightly bulging, this was a small piece of flesh and blood of an unknown zombie, the color had been dimmed, and it exuded a faint stench.

Su Chen stroked his face, threw down the all-red tissue, his face gradually turned from cold to calm, and he walked out of the glass door step by step.

I don't know what kind of material the glass door is mixed with, and when it was about to shatter, the three first-order zombies stopped impacting, their bodies deflected slightly, and they rushed towards Su Chen.

Su Chen's left and right hands started, and Su Chen, who had been prepared, directly stabbed the tip of the knife into the throats of the two first-order zombies, and before he could turn it, his right foot suddenly exerted force, kicking the third first-order zombie on the right side back two steps back.

The balance of the first-order zombie is very poor, and the first-order zombie who took two steps back fell to the ground before he could stand firmly.

Su Chen's left and right hands turned, and the two warm heads did not leave the corpse, but left a half-fist-sized blood hole, they were already dead, and the corpse fell weakly.

Su Chen strode forward, aiming at the first-order zombie jumping on the ground and kicking again, this time, the strength of the two sides was equal, Su Chen took a step back, and the first-order zombie jumped into the air, fell to the ground, and rolled around.

Su Chen's pupils contracted suddenly, and he leaped forward in stride, and at the same time, he exerted force at the waist, his body bent down quickly, and a phantom flashed on the big dog's legs, stabbing into the forehead of the first-order zombie, and the blade was not yet hot, Su Chen drew the knife and stood up.

Not far away, the last three first-order zombies were still eating, indifferent to the surrounding noises.

Su Chen walked over slowly, his sword light flashing slightly, and he finished off the last three first-order zombies.