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It's just that the nearest zombie is now more than forty meters away from where they are hiding, and the friends who want to have a real snowball fight will not throw each other at such a distance.

Holding the stone in front of his eyes, he took a deliberate look at it, and Wang Qi threw it out with a shake of his hand. However, the moment the stone struck, he suddenly had a feeling that it would definitely hit.

The so-called throwing tests nothing more than eyesight, arm strength and body coordination. And Wang Qi's physical fitness at the moment is faintly beyond the scope of normal people.

Therefore the stone was thrown quickly and accurately. The zombie he was aiming at had its head tilted upwards and staggered back a few steps.

Wang Qi's eyesight was very good, and he could already see a large piece of the zombie's forehead sunken. This made him feel a little pity, if it was a piece of iron that was thrown out just now, maybe he could kill this zombie directly this time.

After being defeated, the zombie had already turned its gaze in their direction, but Zhao Lin and Fang Ke had already stood up, making all kinds of provocative movements towards it very openly.

Then the zombie let out a hoarse roar, and the speed of its movement increased sharply, and it pounced in the direction of the three of them.

The roar of the zombies, I wonder if it has the effect of calling on their companions to attack together. However, where this zombie was standing, the nearest companion around it was more than ten meters away.

So even though it roared, it didn't attract the attention of the other kind, only it staggered towards the three who were waiting for it.

The plan to attract monsters was successful, and the rest of the matter was much simpler. Wang Qi picked up a steel bar more than two meters long, and a spike exploded the opponent's head.

has already had a few experiences, and Wang Qi's movements at this time are also much smoother, and he has also added a side-picking action from the costume film, which can also draw back his weapon while picking up the opponent's corpse.

The rest of the time was spent in the process of attracting and killing monsters, and with Wang Qi, a gold medal fighter, present, Zhao Lin and Fang Ke basically became onlookers playing soy sauce.

Only when they accidentally attracted a few more zombies to get closer, the two of them would help, and they didn't ask for how many they could kill, just to buy time for Wang Qi for the time being.

The process of fighting was smooth, but there were some dangers when dealing with the zombies of the vegetable farmers dragging hoes.

No one thought that zombies would also use weapons, and those hoes were really not decorations in their hands, and they were wielded vigorously. Although it was simply smashed, the speed and strength almost made Zhao Lin and Fang Ke hate on the spot.

"Nima, I was almost shot in the head by the zombie in turn......"

Zhao Lin took out a tissue from his pocket and covered his bleeding head. Just now, the other party suddenly made a difficulty, and a hoe flew the steel pipe in his hand, if he hadn't flashed fast, this time he would not just scratch his scalp, but directly open the scoop for him.

"So, you can't fully believe what is in the novel."

Fang Ke took out a bottle of two pots from his pocket, unscrewed the cap and helped him clean his wounds. This is the leftover packaged wine they drank from their previous meals at the restaurant, which is just the right place to replace alcohol at this time.

"Will you be infected with that zombie virus?"

The wound was stained with wine, and Zhao Lin grinned in pain, but asked with some anxiety.

"Probably not, it wasn't bitten directly, you see that there was no blood on the hoe, I guess we are still the first wave of prey they encountered."

The wound was not deep, and under the pressure of the tissue, the bleeding quickly stopped, and then Zhao Lin suddenly pointed to Wang Qi over there and asked strangely:

"Huh? Fatty, go see what's wrong with that kid? Wouldn't it be hurt too? ”

Fang Ke looked back and saw Fang Ke half-kneeling on the ground with the long steel bar, holding his head in one hand, and his body seemed to tremble a little.

This kid must not have anything to do, in such an environment, it is rare to meet such a powerful thug, if it weren't for his help along the way, he and Zhao Lin would have hung up a long time ago.

Similarly, if the next journey, without his help, the two of them don't know if they will live to see the sun tomorrow.

"Wang Qi, how are you? Is it hurt? ”

With the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand, Fang Ke ran to Wang Qi's side in a few steps, reaching out to support his shoulder.

The other party's body was a little cold, but it was indeed very strong, even through the clothes, Fang Ke still felt the strong muscle mass on his body.

"I ...... It's fine, it's just that I'm a little dizzy all of a sudden. ”

Wang Qi looked up and gave him a reassuring smile, but his face was still a little white. However, when they suddenly encountered such a thing right now, almost everyone's face was not good, so Fang Ke didn't pay too much attention to it.

"That's good, you are our main force now, half of our brothers' lives are in your hands, you must resist it!"

Fang Ke smiled and helped Wang Qi up, but he didn't notice that when Wang Qi turned his face away, there was a faint pale flame jumping in his eyes.

It is natural that what will make Wang Qi so nervous cannot be ordinary dizziness. Just after he absorbed the mysterious energy in the minds of the eight zombies in one go, the ancient book suddenly appeared in front of his eyes when he opened his eyes.

On the originally blank cover of the ancient book, several characters appeared. The text is strange and does not belong to any country known to him. But when he focused on them, he was able to accurately interpret their contents:

Code of Natural Disasters

Before he could understand what this meant, the ancient book slowly turned the first page.

Originally, there were only a few words on the first page, but at this moment, it was like crazy, and thirteen ghosts of fire poured in. The fires burned on the pages, and many, many characters sprung up on them.

In the next second, countless strange words with a huge amount of information poured into his mind like a tide, and at that moment he only felt as if his head was about to burst.

Characters are still emerging, information is still pouring in. Just when Wang Qi thought he was going to die with a headshot, the ancient book finally turned the first page. Before he could settle down and see what was going on on the next page, the mysterious ancient book was once again hidden in the depths of his consciousness.

Talking to Zhao Lin and Fang Ke in his mouth, his mind had already begun to sort out the newly obtained information.

It's true that these things are zombies, but they're not biochemical zombies, they're undead zombies! The former may be derived from a biochemical virus, while the latter is a corpse that has been endowed with some kind of power that humans cannot understand, and it is an undead spirit that has returned to the human world!

The source of the undead creatures' ability to maintain their operations is the "soul fire" in their brains, that is, the white energy that has been devoured and absorbed by Wang Qi before.

He could feel that the devoured soul fire had strengthened his body, and at the same time, it had been used as 'fuel' by the Necromancy Pawn in his head. The blank code of the dead must be burned by the soul fire before words can appear. And these words are the fundamental source of Wang Qi's strength.

Now, he seems to have vaguely understood what his first ability is......