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Three minutes was very fast, and when Yang Yifei had just figured out these things, a wave of dizziness came from his brain, and his body returned to its normal size, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, but fortunately, Li Mengqi, who was standing on the side, helped him.

Yang Yifei knew that this should be the sequelae after using the berserk skill, the last time he used the berserk skill, he fainted directly, and he didn't go through this sequelae at all, and now he knows that the sequelae of the berserk skill is probably not a simple attribute drop of eighty percent.

Because now his head is groggy, a sense of sleepiness directly floods into his brain, if he puts a bed in front of him now, I am afraid that he will not be able to fall asleep in less than a minute.

And the wound on my stomach that I didn't care about now became very painful. But he knew that now was not the time to sleep, and there were still a few people waiting for him to deal with!

When he saw that Yang Yifei's body was unstable, Ma Quan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly had a flash of thought in his heart, after all, no one wanted to let his life be in the hands of others all the time.

However, when he saw that the muzzle of the gun in Yang Yifei's hand was always aimed at him and the others, he gave up the faint thought in his heart.

He was not killed directly by Yang Yifei, he was already thankful, there was no need to take risks at all, not to mention the gun in the hand of the "monster", who knows if the man in front of him who is like a "monster" has any other means, if he resists, he doesn't have to think about the end, he can guess with his ass.

The rest of the people had long been frightened by Yang Yifei's bloody methods, and they couldn't afford to think about anything else.

In fact, Ma Quan himself thought too much, Yang Yifei at this time had other means, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger of the pistol, as long as any of them could clean up Yang Yifei at will.

After a long time, when I remembered this incident, Ma Quanquan was full of remorse, of course, it was many years later!

"Fly, what's wrong with you, are you okay!" Looking at Yang Yifei's appearance, Li Mengqi asked with a worried face.

shook his head, sobered himself up, and slowly said to Li Mengqi: "I'm fine." After knowing the general situation, he didn't ask the names of the remaining public faces, and said to Ma Quan, who was still kneeling on the ground, without question: "Take us to the mold factory where you stay!" ”

"Yes...... Be. Ma Quan and the men stood up and got into a Volkswagen SUV.

With the support of Li Mengqi, Yang Yifei got into the Chery off-road vehicle, and sat in the car, Yang Yifei's expression remained unchanged, but he was relieved.

In fact, Yang Yifei was also gambling, and he didn't dare to do it to himself, and sure enough, he was lucky because he bet right! Enduring the strong sleepiness, Yang Yifei took Li Mengqi's M9 saber, lifted his clothes, and found a towel in the car to bite in his mouth.

Enduring the severe pain, Yang Yifei got the one embedded in his stomach out alive, and another sequelae of the berserk skill appeared. The wound that was not very painful at the beginning seemed to be magnified, and cold sweat broke out on Yang Yifei's forehead, and most of the drowsiness was dispelled.

"Tom!" The bullet was warped out of the wound, and Yang Yifei seemed to have lost all his strength, slumped on the chair, sweat dripping down his forehead.

Looking at the painful appearance of his sweetheart, Li Mengqi, who was driving, had tears in his eyes.

Feeling Li Mengqi's concern, Yang Yifei cracked his mouth and smiled silently: "Don't worry, your husband is an evolutionary, and he won't die so easily!" Then he added: "I'm saying that I haven't been with you yet!" How could I die! Hey! ”

Hearing that Yang Yifei could still joke, Li Mengqi's heart that had been holding on to her let go a lot, and she glanced at Yang Yifei charmingly, and drove there intently......

Open the list of attributes in your mind: Name: Yang Yifei

Level: Level 8

Strength: 8

Dexterity: 5

Mental power: 2

体lì:5

Talents: True Eye (this skill cannot be upgraded), Berserk (this skill cannot be upgraded) (skill cooldown)

Upgrade XP: 285/1280,

Free attribute points: 0. Looking at his attributes, Yang Yifei smiled bitterly in his heart. The sequelae of the berserk skill are too great, and even Li Mengqi can't beat it according to his current attributes.

"It seems that this skill can't be used casually!" Yang Yifei sighed in his heart.

After a two-minute break, Yang Yifei turned his attention to the pistol, which is a standard 54 police pistol, which is generally used as a general-purpose pistol used by local police, using a 7.62 [mm] bullet, magazine capacity: 7 bullets, muzzle velocity: 430/sec rate of fire: 30 rounds / minEffective range: 50m, although the information of the 54 pistol is generally known, but it will not be used.

After all, Huaguo can be said to be one of the strictest countries in the world for gun control, and Yang Yifei only touched an assault rifle during military training in college, but he never touched a pistol.

This Type 54 pistol looks a little old, but it is well maintained, and it is estimated that the relationship between Dulintong Guò and his brother-in-law should have gotten it.

Although the pistol is a little old, Yang Yifei still likes it very much, after all, in this country with the strictest gun control, ordinary people are afraid that it is impossible to touch a gun in their lifetime, and men like toy pistols when they are young, Yang Yifei is no exception, and now a real gun is in his hand, of course, he can't put it down.

After fiddling with it a little, Yang Yifei had already figured out the Type 54 pistol, pulled out the magazine, there were still 5 rounds left in it, loaded the magazine back, tried to aim, and made him feel quite satisfied......

After a while, the Volkswagen SUV they drove in front of them slowly slowed down, and Li Mengqi also followed closely to slow down the speed.

Then a group of buildings appeared in Yang Yifei's field of vision, surrounded by several high walls, and in the middle was a huge iron gate, on which there was a signboard "Sunshine Mold Factory".

Looking at this mold factory, Yang Yifei finally knew why Du Lin's group had been here for a few months, with this nearly 5-meter wall and the big iron gate that looked very thick, ordinary zombies didn't have to worry at all, and ordinary herbivore mutant beasts should not take the initiative to attack humans as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke them.

Just as Yang was flying a large number of this mold factory, the Volkswagen SUV in front stopped at the door.

"Tom tom" Ma Quan got out of the car and kicked at the big iron gate, shouting loudly inside: "Open the door!" Open the door! Hurry up! ”

After kicking for a while, a voice came from inside: "Soul calling! Wait a minute! It's coming right away.

"Squeak!" The big iron door slowly opened with a foul sound. A man of about thirty or forty came out of it and said to Ma Quan: "Grass, you boy is called a soul!" By the way, what about Boss Du? ”

Ma Quan didn't answer the man, but trotted to Yang Yifei's car, lowered his eyebrows and said to Yang Yifei who was sitting in the car: "Eh...... Big brother, here, here! Li Mengqi got down from the cab first, opened the door of the passenger cab and was about to fly.

Yang Yifei waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, after this break for a while, his strength recovered a little, which he also deliberately did to show Ma Quan and others. After getting out of the car, Yang Yifei took the pistol in his hand, and aimed it at Ma Quan, after all, he was still in the weak period, so he had to be cautious.

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