Ouyang Hong's words shouted in a hurry worked.

"Zhang Lei" grinned and chewed on the bye, without stuffing him into his mouth.

Its throat vibrated and it emitted a strange string of short sounds.

Where could Ouyang Hong understand what it was expressing, cold sweat broke out, for fear that if he said something wrong, it would change its mind, and tear himself up at the moment.

Seeing that he didn't respond, "Zhang Lei" was quite bored, threw him heavily on the body, and took a few steps back.

Ouyang Hong was shocked and his internal organs hurt, and he gasped for breath. He still had the gun in his hand, but he didn't dare to move at all.

Bullets are effective against living people and normal zombies, but against them - nothing more than to attract hatred.

He knew that "Zhang Lei" didn't want his life now, and he controlled his strength just now. At the very least, there is no need to worry about your life.

But what happened next was completely unexpected.

"Zhang Lei" lowered his head, and a sharp claw poked into his left chest!

Under Ouyang Hong's stunned gaze, it wrangled its muscles, allowing dark red blood to gush out, and finally took out the tracker the size of a fingernail.

In front of Ouyang Hong, it crushed it into powder.

Ouyang Hong's heart was pounding wildly.

"Zhang Lei" has many more memories than he imagined. The tracker was a mental ailment when he was alive, when his movements were completely restricted and there was no way to escape surveillance.

Now it's different. It doesn't feel pain, and it doesn't die from smashing the heart now.

Zhang Lei died, but he lived again in another way!

This time, it just needs to be itself, and no one can stop it!

"Zhang Lei" raised his head and looked coldly in the direction of the inner city for a few seconds, lay on the ground, and slowly crawled away.

It passed through the rubble on the ruins, and the black-red skin that was originally exposed to the outside quickly changed with the surrounding environment, turning a dark gray!

Ouyang Hong's eyes flickered, and he had already lost his trace.

This is Zhang Lei's ability!

Ouyang Hong was surprised, and hurriedly got into the car to calm down and sort out his thoughts.

Things got very bad, I don't know what chance it was, Zhang Lei actually fused with the creeper after his death!

Now the worst conjecture is that in addition to the inherent strength, speed and super muscle defense of the creeper, the newborn monster also has a certain degree of retention of Zhang Lei's eyesight, memory, wisdom and abilities!

He arranged the people to join the group, and this matter has something to do with him. But the only thing to be thankful for is that monsters are monsters after all, they can't communicate with humans, and the truth will be buried forever.

Ouyang Hong tidied up his appearance. He had never been so embarrassed in his life, but fortunately there was no one else on the scene.

I don't know if "Zhang Lei" left himself, on a whim, or really wanted to leave a person in the world who knew its origin?

Thinking of the scene where "Zhang Lei" looked at the inner city at the end, Ouyang Hong felt more and more that something was wrong.

What is its goal?

Does it have an obsession?

Without further ado, Ouyang Hong decided to report the appearance of a newborn monster to the Future Group as soon as possible. Of course, he couldn't say where it came from.

Given its abilities, he decided to name it "Lurker."

……

The wheels ran over the dust and swerved into a field. Yi Chen, Ling Zhe and the others got out of the car one by one and stepped on the withered and jerky weeds.

There were several trucks parked not far away, and it seemed that someone had arrived earlier than them.

"There are probably a hundred people around." Yi Chen sensed it.

"Hey, I thought the place I was looking for was out of the way enough, but it turned out that there were people everywhere." Ling Zhe said helplessly.

"Do your own thing, find it early and leave early, and avoid conflicts." Yi Chen said. This time, he came out with the team, wearing only a blindfold and not wanting to meet the others.

Ling Zhe nodded, handed everyone a modified scythe, and began to carefully observe the nearby plants.

Yi Chen trotted a few steps, broke away from the crowd, and swung a knife into the grass.

Something struggled and didn't move.

Everyone gathered around to see that it was actually a mutated snake covered in black pus.

"Damn, it's dangerous here!" Cheng Xianglong exclaimed.

"It's okay, what do you do, I'll take care of removing all the obstacles." Yi Chen said and continued to move towards the next target he sensed.

Ling Zhe, they don't talk nonsense. With Yi Chen here, they don't have to worry about anything.

There are many mutant snakes, voles and the like in the wasteland, and if ordinary people encounter them, they may have to be scramble for a while. However, Yi Chen can even kill creepers, these little things are simply handy, one by one, as easy as grinding insects.

He'd been using Katsuya for the other day, and he'd become accustomed to its weight, but now he suddenly changed to an extremely light scythe, which wasn't very easy.

Sometimes when a knife goes down, the force is too great, and the target directly crushes his bones and bursts into slices of minced meat, not to mention, he has to dig a deep pit out of the ground. Now, even if he has a stone in his hand, he can turn it into a sharp weapon.

You have to control your hand strength...... Although this farm tool is improved, it cannot withstand such violent use, and it will soon break down. Yi Chen was thinking wildly, sensing that some people in the range were approaching them.

"Brother Yang, what a coincidence!" Ling Zhe also noticed it and greeted him with a smile.

"This is our land, you guys better get away, don't blame us for being polite!" The sturdy man over there said indifferently, with a faint murderous aura on his body. He was still wearing the yellow vest that represented the farmer's trading company, but it was dirty.

Yang Xiong and Ling Zhe have worked together in a group for a while, and they know each other well. That employment system has now collapsed, and whoever appears in front of him, as long as he is not a follower, is a competitor.

Now the situation is grim, the city is full of zombies, no one takes care of it, and the fittest survive.

Food is limited, just a little. Yang Xiong naturally didn't allow anyone to make up his mind under his nose.

Seeing that Ling Zhe and there were only a few of them, and there were two women among them, how could such a small team be his opponent? Yang Xiong was more sure in his heart.

Ling Zhe put away his smile. In normal times, he might be soft, at least he would try to see if he could join the other party's team and find food together. But today is different.

They have Yi Chen, even if the other party has more than ten times more people, it is useless. It's just that he knows that Yi Chen doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with others, and he doesn't know if there is a better way to deal with it......

Yang Xiong saw that Ling Zhe didn't answer, and thought that he was frightened. Someone immediately suggested to Yang Xiong: "Brother Yang, don't let them go like this." The two women, one big and one small, look good, and they look clean, so it's better to take them and let us all have a good time. ”

As soon as those rough men heard this, their eyes lit up instantly, and their obscene gaze swept unceremoniously over Wang Lu and Liang Bing.

"Nima!" When Cheng Xianglong heard that the other party actually used his crooked brains against Wang Lu and Liang Bing, he directly burst into foul language. It's a pity that there are not many bullets left in his guns, otherwise they would have been crippled one by one!