"Damn mustache, you can't die well! Open the door! ”

Zhao Yang shouted hysterically, his hand was about to be swollen in just a few seconds.

Brush –

Hot blood splashed on Zhao Yang's back, and then the corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

The kid came after him. The kid is coming!

"Help!"

Zhao Yang's younger brothers shouted in horror.

Zhao Yang frantically pounded the door panel and shouted at the mustache: "You come back, you come back!" Open the door, I'll give you everything, I'll listen to you in the future, you're our boss! ”

But there was no reaction from the outside. However, the door panel couldn't stand Zhao Yang's knocking, and at the same time, the quality was not much better, and it was knocked out.

Of course, Zhao Yang's hand was also broken. But Zhao Yang couldn't care about those at all now, and shouted with joy: "Brothers, both horizontal and vertical are dead, let's fight with that kid!" ”

"Wow!"

Xiao Huang didn't know where to get a sweeping broom, and rushed towards Ye Wen screaming.

Ye Wen flipped his wrist, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Huang's brooms became two.

Zhao Yang's subordinates were frightened and weak. Kneeling and begging for mercy: "I'm sorry we knew we were wrong!" ”

"Don't kill us!"

But Ye Wen's axe fell on them mercilessly.

Now that he has done it, there will be no bane left.

Ye Wen, who was walking all the way and cutting all the way, quickly approached Zhao Yang.

Bang, the door opens!

Zhao Yang, who was granted amnesty, suddenly re-entered the small hotel.

The cold moonlight sprinkled into the small hotel, so bright, so warm!

Mustache, bastard, don't drive away. Otherwise, he will kill him!

"Hey!"

Mustache in the parking lot outside? What is he calling?

"No, no! Yes! ”

Along with the screaming of the mustache, there was a sharp sound of brakes.

Zhao Yang stood at the door of the small hotel in a daze.

The mustache, unexpectedly, was hit by their car and died?

No, there's no one in the car!

Suddenly, a huge impact force acted on Zhao Yang's waist. He slammed the door like a cannonball, slammed it open, rolled into the room, and fell on a slippery patch.

The stench rushes into the nasal passages!

Zhao Yang was dizzy, and when he raised his hand, he found that his hands were covered with slimy putref.

Beneath him was a corpse!

A room full of corpses!

The corpses were piled up so high that the top one couldn't stay still, rolled down the corpse mountain, and landed at Zhao Yang's feet. Although half of the skull was missing, its hideous mouth and pale skin indicated its identity.

"One...... A whole room full of zombies?! ”

Zhao Yang was so frightened that he muttered to himself, "Could it be, is this ......?"

"Hmm. I hacked it to death alone. ”

Ye Wen carried the axe and slowly walked towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang trembled like chaff.

He, what the hell did he mess with?!

Zhao Yang used his last bit of courage to flee out of the door, but was kicked back by Ye Wen and fell on the corpse.

Ye Wen took a step forward and stepped on Zhao Yang's chest before he got up, making Zhao Yang like a turtle that had been turned over, and he never wanted to get up again.

Zhao Yang tried to struggle, but as soon as his gaze touched Ye Wen's eyes, his whole body was frozen.

Those eyes were so cold that there was no warmth in the slightest.

No, not cold. The cold also has a temperature, and it is also aware that he is killing. However, Ye Wen didn't care about him at all, in Ye Wen's eyes, he wasn't even a bedbug, he was just a small pebble that he accidentally kicked when he was advancing, he was kicked into the abyss, and Ye Wen probably didn't realize it at all.

Ye Wen raised his axe.

Zhao Yang watched the axe fall in despair.

However, the axe did not cut off his neck, but only lightly slashed him in the face.

Didn't Ye Wen want to kill him?!

"Let me go! I'll give you everything! I'll give it to you! Zhao Yang shouted desperately, and even broke his voice. I'll be a cow and a horse for you! You can tell me to do anything! Really I ......."

Ye Wen cut off a piece of meat from the zombie next to him and slapped it on Zhao Yang's face.

The meat was cold and cold, and it was a little comfortable against the face.

Zhao Yang's tongue froze, staring at the palm-sized slice of meat.

The wound on his face that was cut open by Ye Wen was under this piece of flesh, and it was a little itchy.

"It's a waste to kill it directly." Ye Wen sighed.

You can only get one currency, but the fly leg is also meat. Don't be disgusted.

"No...... Not ......"

Zhao Yang's horror can no longer be described in words. His wound was getting more and more itchy, more and more itchy, and when the itch was over, it began to numb, and when it was done, he began to lose all feeling. The range was rapidly expanding, leaving his wounds, to his cheekbones, to his chin, to his eyes, to his lips, so itchy, so numb......

Who is alive and well without knowing what this means!

"Please...... Please......"

Zhao Yang threw a pleading look at Ye Wen.

He didn't want to die. I don't want to be a zombie. It's so itchy, so thirsty, so hungry! It's so uncomfortable!

However, all Ye Wen did was look at him indifferently, stepping on his chest as if it was as heavy as the entire earth. The axe rested on the side of his neck, and the blade was close to his artery, so that Zhao Yang did not dare to move.

It's ridiculous, it's clear that you're going to become a zombie, but you're afraid that the axe blade will cut your neck and you don't dare to sacrifice your life to struggle.

Even if it is death horizontally and vertically, I hope that this death will come as slowly as possible, and it is better to slow down.

Soon, even if Zhao Yang wanted to struggle, he wouldn't have a chance. After only a dozen seconds, his body was no longer obedient.

At the end of his life, he finally realized that he couldn't escape death, and cast a resentful gaze at Ye Wen.

"And when you tortured those women, did you spare them because of their pleas for mercy?"

Ye Wen said lightly.

"Whew......"

Ye Wen raised and fell with an axe.

Copper +1.

Ye Wen looked at the axe surface.

The axe is covered with a layer of paint, which not only makes the surface of the axe not reflective, but also allows the liquid to roll into a ball and fall off it, making it difficult for even a viscous liquid like brain pulp to stay on it.

This also means that living people will not be infected with the zombie virus because they are injured by this axe. Otherwise, it is estimated that those little minions of Zhao Yang can become the currency in Ye Wen's pocket.

However, in that case, it is easy to get injured by mistake. After all, there is no matching axe set in the bonus reward. It just so happens that in addition to killing zombies, you can also use this axe to hunt and the like, so you don't have to worry about getting hit by eating infected food.

Thinking like this, Ye Wen was relieved, put away the axe, and walked to the parking lot.

Zhang Heng got out of Zhao Yang's van and smiled at Ye Wen.

Ye Wen nodded to him and turned back to the restaurant.

As soon as she saw him, the mute girl immediately pounced on him and cried profusely.

"Alright. Well. Okay, stop crying. ”

Ye Wen awkwardly soothed.

But the dumb girl cried even more fiercely, and tightly bound Ye Wen like an octopus, and her two arms wrapped around Ye Wen's neck.

Belch...... He was a little out of breath......

Wang Meili leaned over and smiled flatteringly: "Ye Wen, you are too powerful." I adore you so much! ”

Ye Wen looked at her: "Do you want to burn us to death?" ”