2018/8/1

Zhang Kong's video diary:

Again, I preemptively strike, and this time, I won't be shaken by what it says. It was very smart and should have known, so instead of wasting time saying another word, it attacked me with a smile on its face.

My strength is not what it used to be, and now maybe the only thing that makes me have any scruples is a fully evolved fungal zombie, I haven't seen that kind of guy, so I don't have a bottom in my hand.

My fist was so hard that its claws couldn't hurt me at all, and every time it hit me, he had to be punched back. Sparks flew all around us, and there were many zombies that were affected by our fight.

There were no flaws in his behavior, and every attack on me was a perfect vigilance. But there are no flaws? Nothing is absolute, if every index of its body is the same, and then every index of this is weaker than mine, then it can only be said that it is full of flaws!

"You, you can't defend me!" Shouting, I slammed my fist into its face. Its arm snapped off on the spot, and half of its face was smashed by my punch. It retreated at full speed, and although its face was distorted, it still had a calm and breezy expression, and there was no trace of fear or panic at all. I took advantage of the victory and pursued it, not giving it time to retreat and gain a foothold, and hit it with all my might. This time, its other arm was also broken, and its neck was a little crooked.

But even so, it still looks like it doesn't care, as if it really has no pain, no fear. But whether it has fear or not, whether it hurts or not, it's over!!

My lower leg was much stronger than that straight punch, so I put a little more pressure on its legs and waist than it could hurt. Its speed has slowed down, which means that now that my attack, it is impossible for it to dodge!!

"Die!!" A horizontal sweep of the hall, I kicked it away.

It flew all the way, killed an unknown number of zombies, damaged an unknown number of walls, collapsed several buildings, and finally stopped. But I sensed it wasn't dead yet, so I chased after it. I looked at it lying in the ruins, still completely unflustered, and a strange feeling arose in my heart.

"Fear is not a shortcoming, do you think you are perfect?" This guy still doesn't understand, maybe it's because of the different way of thinking. It still looked at me so calmly, but it didn't answer, not because it felt like it had lost, but because its whole mouth had been knocked out of its mouth.

"Human beings, sometimes even if they are afraid, but they will stand up, sometimes they know that they will die but they will still bravely sacrifice, and they will still go all out even though their chances of winning are close to zero. A lot of us humans are very dirty, so dirty that they are really garbage, but you don't understand that even in the midst of so many garbage, there are so many beautiful figures. ”

"A flaw is a flaw, and you humans just like to make excuses. You should know that there is no hope for humanity, and when there are thousands of people like me in the world in a few years, you humans have no chance of winning. To my surprise, the guy shook his head, put on his trademark smile again, and spoke. I really didn't expect that his jaw was about to be twisted 860 degrees, and he could still make a sound so normally.

"This is not an excuse, it is true that under normal circumstances humanity cannot defeat you, because you can absolutely exert 100% of your strength, and most of the time humanity cannot even play 80% of its own strength. Because of doubt, because of timidity, because of children's affection, these emotions will disturb people's thinking. You don't have these so-called negative feelings, so there is no such thing as a dysfunction for you. But will you be able to bring your strength to 120%? Can we, it is those so-called negative feelings that give us the possibility of transcending the limit, with no chance of winning? Hehe, a creature like you will never understand the miracles that emotions can create! "I don't know why I want to talk to it so much, but even if he could understand it, he wouldn't be able to understand it. However, I still followed my thoughts and finished what I wanted to say. Then he stepped forward and stomped on his head. Before he died, he still had that light and breezy expression...

What a pathetic creature.