Chapter Fifty-Eight: One Person, One Knife

After walking a few steps, Jiang Feng stopped again, thought about it, turned back to everyone and said, "If you really want to join an organization, you can go to the Blood Killing Hall to try." ”

When Xiao Zuo heard the news, he knew that Jiang Feng hadn't really abandoned them.

"But isn't that place just for something, or something?" The boss talked for a long time, but he couldn't remember what it was, he only knew that it seemed to be a super power that surpassed humans.

"Phantom fighter, right?" Jiang Feng spoke up for the boss.

Jiang Feng looked at everyone and found that their expressions were a little depressed.

Jiang Feng looked at the four big men and Xiao Zuo, forget it, if you can help, you can help! So he said to Xiao Zuo: "Your name is Xiao Zuo, right?" ”

Everyone's faces changed instantly, because they hadn't even met Jiang Feng for 30 minutes, let alone told Jiang Feng the names of several people, but Jiang Feng knew Xiao Zuo's name like this! It's, it's amazing!

Xiao Zuo also felt very unbelievable when he heard Jiang Feng call out his name accurately, but he still agreed.

Jiang Feng smiled, trying not to look scary, he said to Xiao Zuo: "After you go, just report my name, just do it, my name is Jiang Feng." Little Zuo, come here! ”

Hearing that his idol let him pass, Xiao Zuo's face suddenly showed a little flush. What girl doesn't have a spring? It's the same even in the apocalypse. What's more, Jiang Feng's strength deeply attracted this girl?

Xiao Zuo walked towards Jiang Feng shyly, not knowing whether he looked good or not when he walked.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng naturally knew the little girl's thoughts, but he couldn't.

Jiang Feng took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, wrote something, and then stuffed it into Xiao Zuo's arms, touched her head, and said, "After you go, give this to the Blood Demon Deputy Hall Master, and the rest of the matter will depend on you!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Feng stopped lingering, and the Phantom Blood Shadow was directly activated, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This ......"

"It's incredible!"

"Could it be that he is that, that what, what kind of phantom fighter?"

Discussions came and went, and it was only now that they understood why the Blood Killing Hall only recruited phantom fighters.

In fact, although the Blood Killing Hall said to the outside world that it only recruited phantom fighters, in fact, as long as it was a survivor, they would accept it, after all, a real big force could not rely on all the phantom fighters, after all, the phantom fighters were a minority.

Xiao Zuo held the letter in his hand, and swore in his heart, even if I am not a phantom fighter, I will work hard, and the next time we meet, I must let you know that I will not be a burden again!

Xiao Zuo regarded Jiang Feng as an idol, and at the same time as someone he had to surpass!

Jiang Feng didn't stop, his speed expanded to the extreme, and he left this range.

Now all he needs to do is to find the square diagram and then determine the next step, so that he can be foolproof.

After confirming, Jiang Feng stopped and looked at where the square map was, otherwise blindly searching would only backfire, and besides, it would take time to guide a large group of zombies to a place!

"Whew! I really didn't expect that it would be a bit difficult to cast the Phantom Blood Shadow at this level, and it is estimated that if you run for five minutes in a row, even if the fighting energy is not consumed much, your physical strength will not be able to bear it, it seems that you can use it as little as possible in the future. Jiang Feng leaned against a wall, exhaled, and adjusted his state.

Jiang Feng called up his attribute interface.

Attribute.

Name: Jiang Feng

Race: Human

Title: Phantom Fighter

Ability: Death Control

Level: Chess

Current bucket point: 44000

Lower-level bucket points: 80,000

Phantom Fighting Skill: None

Special Phantom Fighting Skills: Phantom Blood Shadow, Phantom Space Technique

Fighting energy: 98%

Jiang Feng looked at his 40,004 bucket points, and he was also a little depressed in his heart, for so long, he hadn't met a qin-level zombie? And after two levels lower, you can't get bucket points. In other words, Jiang Feng can now only get fighting points by killing zombies at and above the qin level. Ordinary zombies and quasi-qin levels can no longer provide Jiang Feng with fighting points.

"I guess I can't get any more fighting points if I am higher than two levels, right? Otherwise, the person with the king's weapon should be able to easily jump over the challenge, even if he can't kill him, he should be able to escape. Jiang Feng thought of this, his head was big for a while, it seems that he has to find a way to get a king weapon, otherwise he will encounter a king level in the future, and it is estimated that he can only wait for death!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng shook his head, thinking that these things are useless for the time being, let's get past these few troubles first.

Jiang Feng turned around and walked into a street, and now he had immunity to these dilapidated streets. Jiang Feng looked down at the clothes on his body and frowned, he didn't use his phantom fighting ability when he was fighting just now, it was all based on his family sword technique and his own random knife technique, as well as the powerful body after two levels of continuous baptism.

Even though he had tried his best to dodge, he was inevitably splashed with blood.

At this moment, when he came to the street, Jiang Feng planned to change his clothes first, and by the way, he was ransacking the clothing store, so as not to look for clothes to wear everywhere in the future.

Jiang Feng walked on the street alone with the blood dance, in fact, there were still some survivors in the nearby residential buildings, but they didn't dare to go downstairs, unless they were really hungry and couldn't stand it, they would go downstairs to find some food, and they didn't dare to go far.

And at this moment, seeing Jiang Feng walking on the street one by one, they had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred are common emotions, after all, people who dare to walk like this on the street, for ordinary people like them, it is definitely a feeling of looking for death.

Of course, there are shocks, disbelief and other emotions.

There is a gang in this neighborhood, I heard that their boss is a phantom fighter, often in this area, the supermarket is looted, and often go outside to find survivors, the men are either killed, or used as slaves, when looking for supplies, they are pushed to the front, to be sent to death, as cannon fodder. Female, naturally, needless to say!

A while ago, the family took advantage of the night to quietly get out of this area and go to the nearby survivor camp, but as a result, they happened to run into the gangster, three men were shot directly, and the remaining women and girls were forcibly taken away, which is something that many people witnessed with their own eyes, and they hid upstairs.

After Jiang Feng walked out of this street, it was a street with a semi-commercial and half-residential model, Jiang Feng chose a large clothing store and walked in.

Now there is no need for any brand-name clothes, as long as they are clean and comfortable to wear, how can there be so many requirements!

Jiang Feng had just walked into the clothing store with his front foot, and someone sneaked away with his back foot.

"Did he go in?" A middle-aged man asked.

"Well, it's true, it's just one person and one knife, do you want to tell the gangsters?" The young man's face was gloomy and unkind.

"Go ahead, remember, you must come back with more food this time, or we will starve to death." The middle-aged man said to the cold young man.

These are actually ordinary people, but they are the intelligence stations of the gangsters, selling intelligence in exchange for a little rations, otherwise, when the family leaves, how can they meet the gangsters so "coincidentally"? It's not these people who sell information!

However, Jiang Feng is alone, what information can he sell?

In fact, this is very understandable, dare to walk on the street blatantly with a knife alone, then, he either really has strength, or he has strength behind him, but, at this time, in addition to the establishment of the Blood Killing Hall and the alliance between the Hull Regiment and the S organization, what other organizations can compete with this gang?

Therefore, they decided that Jiang Feng had power behind him, but he couldn't compete with the gangsters.

If there is power, there will be interests, whether it is weapons, food, available materials, or, women~people, these are all needed by the gang.

And this information is enough to exchange for some lucrative benefits.

Looking at Jiang Feng who walked into the clothing store, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled gloomily and muttered to himself: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your own bad life, and walked into my sight." ”

With that, he disappeared into the darkness!