Along the windshield of the jeep, Lin Feng saw that in the distance was an abandoned gas station, and at this time, there were four people, holding long knives, fighting with a zombie.

"Level 2 zombies!"

As the car drove in, seeing the battle on the opposite side, Dong Wu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, instinctively shouted.

Lin Feng carefully observed the second-level zombie in Dong Wu's mouth, and felt that it was obviously much larger than ordinary zombies, nearly two meters tall, and his body was also much burlier than ordinary zombies.

Although it is big, the second-level zombie is not slow at all. The second-level zombie kept waving its arms to attack the few people in front of them, because the speed was very fast, those people could only dodge and resist with knives.

This second-level zombie didn't seem to feel pain, and the knife didn't react at all when it slashed at its body. But unlike ordinary zombies, which only have a simple hunger pang, this second-level zombie seems to have some intelligence. When a knife slashes at his neck or head, he will take the initiative to block it with his arm.

The strength of the second-level zombies is very great, and the people on the opposite side don't dare to make a hard connection, and they basically dodge when the zombies attack. Several people took turns to cooperate with the attack, but the body of the second-level zombie was extremely hard, and it was okay for a while. On the contrary, the few people on the opposite side were tired and out of breath, and Lin Feng saw that there were still two people lying on the battlefield of the battle, obviously there were no signs of life.

"These guys are better than me."

Looking at the few people opposite, Dong Wu spoke.

Dong Wu was right, Lin Feng also saw that those people were a little higher than Dong Wu in terms of body speed and attack power. According to this apocalyptic calculation, the combat power should be between 150 and 200.

The sound of the battle over there was not small, and it had already caused ordinary zombies around the gas station to surround them.

"This brother, you go and deal with those ordinary zombies, and the three of us will deal with this guy."

While dodging the attack of the second-level zombies, one of the several people opened his mouth and shouted at a middle-aged man at the other.

It seems that these people are not in a group, and when the car was dozens of meters away from the gas station, Lin Feng heard that sentence and said secretly in his heart.

The four people were divided into two groups, and the three of them should be in a group to deal with the second-level zombies together. The other man was apparently in the same group as the two lying on the ground, as they were all dressed similarly. He dealt with those ordinary zombies by himself, ordinary zombies are not a big threat, and the middle-aged man can handle it alone.

"Let's go and have a look."

Seeing the second-level zombies, Lin Feng was a little curious. It was the first time he had encountered a high-level zombie in this apocalypse, Lin Feng was a cultivator who was not afraid of the zombie virus, and Lin Feng felt that it would not be a problem to defeat this second-level zombie.

"Do you want a gun?"

Lin Feng is not afraid, it does not mean that Dong Wu is not afraid either. Just yesterday, after dinner, Lin Feng and Dong Wu went to the weapons shop operated by the base, and each bought an assault rifle and a pistol and the corresponding bullets, spending three hundred white crystals. Although the lethality of bullets to zombies is not very large, and it is still very expensive. But there are still some threats to people, and sometimes they are more useful than strength.

Lin Feng shook his head and motioned to Dong Wu not to take out the gun. Lin Feng estimated that Dong Wu hadn't even fired a gun, so if he misfired and injured his own people, it would be too big.

"This brother, come over and help, let's take down this guy together."

As early as when Lin Feng and their car came over, several people present noticed it. I didn't know if it was friend or foe, so I didn't say anything. Now seeing Lin Feng coming over, he hurriedly greeted.

Taking out the long knife from the doomsday table, Lin Feng ran up quickly, and when he reached the front of the second-level zombie, he raised the long knife, transmitted the power to his arm, and fell with a knife, slashing towards the zombie's head.

Several people were dazzled for a while, Lin Feng's movements were too fast, and before they could see how Lin Feng made his moves, the knife was already close to the zombies.

This sword technique was learned by Lin Feng in the original world of martial arts, and he paid attention to a steady and accurate ruthlessness. In his previous life, Lin Feng's martial arts attainments were very good, and he had won many awards in the city.

Lin Feng's speed was fast, and the second-level zombie was not slow, just when the knife was about to cut the zombie's head, the second-level zombie actually blocked Lin Feng's knife with his arm.

Feeling a shock coming from the knife, Lin Feng secretly said that this strength was really not small.

The knife did not hit the zombie's head, but it slashed deep into the arm of the second-level zombie.

A few people present were stunned, how much strength does this need? A few people fought for a long time just now, and at most, they made a small cut on the body of the second-level zombie.

The power of zombies is not small, but Lin Feng feels that it can still be controlled.

"Is that all there is to it? It seems that the second-level zombies are not powerful, in this case, what does the third-level zombies look like? ”

Feeling the power and speed of the second-level zombies, Lin Feng secretly said in his heart.

In fact, what Lin Feng didn't know was that it was just for him. Lin Feng is a cultivator, and he is also a cultivator who knows martial arts. Regardless of the strength and speed and the awareness of the moves, they are much stronger than ordinary people.

Forcefully slammed the knife backwards, and the knife was pulled out of the zombie's arm. The huge power brought the second-level zombie to a stumbling side. And at this time, Lin Feng swung his knife again and slashed at the neck of the second-level zombie. The zombie that lost its center of gravity didn't have time to dodge and was slashed by a knife.

"Goo-dong!" With a bang, the head of the second-level zombie fell to the ground and rolled out far away.

Then the huge body of the second-level zombie fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Three moves!

Several people present, including Dong Wu, couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw that Lin Feng had killed a powerful second-level zombie with only three moves.

Cultivators!

Except for Dong Wu, such a word came to the minds of several people.

Even if ordinary people have good combat effectiveness, if they want to deal with second-level zombies, they need six or seven people and spend half a day. There may be a few more deaths, and the two men lying on the ground are examples. And the cultivator only used three moves to kill the powerful second-level zombie. It can be seen how big the gap between cultivators and ordinary people is.

Under the adoring gaze of several people, Lin Feng walked to the head of the second-level zombie and picked the zombie's head with a knife.

And the other few people didn't dare to move at this time, even if they knew that there was a citrine worth 100 white crystals in the head of the second-level zombie in front of them. Money is important, but life is even more important. In front of a cultivator, ordinary people were like ants, and now these people didn't dare to think about Huang Jing in the mind of that second-level zombie, even if they discovered this second-level zombie first.

"Huh?"

Just when he opened the head of the second-level zombie, Lin Feng saw what was in his head, and his brows furrowed.

This second-level zombie did not have citrine in its brain, but instead it was the small black ball that Lin Feng had found under Dong Wu's bed before, which could be absorbed by the supermarket.