"Whew-"

In the narrow alley, a fire axe made Tong Bin wield it like a windmill, and the whirring wind blew.

A zombie with a bloody mouth open and a low roar of "hiss" in his throat, his feet were like flying, and he pounced towards Tong Bin with his teeth and claws, and on the dry claws, ten inch-long sharp nails flashed with a terrifying cold light.

In the face of this hideous and terrifying zombie, Tong Bin's big face showed a mocking smile, and the windmill-like fire axe in his hand slashed diagonally, splitting the zombie into two pieces when he landed.

For a while, black blood and rotting internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, and the upper body of the zombie that was broken in two was still struggling to scratch on the ground with its claws, and still crawled towards Tong Bin in front of him.

"I'll join your grandmother's fairy board! It's not dead yet! ”

Tong Bin shouted loudly in his mouth, strode forward, and kicked the head of this half of the zombie hard, with a crisp sound of "click", this half of the zombie flew out directly for several meters, and his neck was distorted into a strange arc, and he finally died.

"The boss is mighty!"

"The boss is domineering! You are truly our god of war, you are simply an inhuman monster! ”

Behind Tong Bin, a group of teammates shouted and kept cheering for Tong Bin's powerful combat effectiveness.

The whole alley was full of broken limbs of zombies, most of which were actually hacked to death by Tong Bin with a fire axe, no wonder his team members called him an inhuman monster.

Wielding the fire axe in his hand, Tong Bin's face was quite proud, he smiled and said:

"Enter his grandmother's immortal board! It's still easy to use this big axe, but the knives were too small that day, and they didn't work hard. ”

For a Tibetan man like Tong Bin, the knives that were only about two feet long at the "Jiyou Outdoor Equipment" that day were too delicate and completely inconsistent with his usage habits, so the weapon in his hand now is still this stupid black and thick fire axe.

"Boss, do you think everyone is as scary as you? Your fire axe weighs about twenty pounds, to say the least, and no one can wield it, brothers. For us, these knives are better to use. ”

"Yes, boss, since I have this batch of knives, the brothers have become a lot more courageous when they go out to find supplies, these knives are really good things, killing zombies, it's like chopping melons and vegetables, it's so cool, hahaha!"

"Boss, it's actually not a brother and I'm talking, one day we shouldn't let those people take so many things, especially those three crossbow guns, it's a pity, otherwise with six crossbow guns, our strength can be increased a lot."

Tong Bin heard that someone under his command was not giving up on mentioning the incident a few days ago, his face immediately changed slightly, and he turned around and reprimanded: "What do you know, those people are not weak, if they are strong, we may not be able to take advantage." ”

"Boss, you will grow the morale of others, not to mention that we brothers have so many, even if you alone can easily bulldoze them-" The man continued as he continued, obviously very unhappy that a large number of weapons were taken away by the prickly pear team that day.

"Alright, don't say any more!" Tong Bin glared directly, "Even if we are stronger than them, but the zombies on Qingshijing Road that day were led away by others, and it was thanks to them that we were able to easily walk there, and the two families should be divided equally, and besides, didn't others give us some more knives?" ”

Having said this, Tong Bin thinks that it is better to make it clearer, lest his brothers have any ideas, which will not be conducive to future unity.

"Moreover, in the last days, there are not many human survivors, and we still have to help each other where we should help, and my intuition tells me that those people are good, and there will definitely be opportunities to make friends in the future."

Tong Bin has said this, although there are still people who don't agree with it in their hearts, but they can only be silent, after all, Tong Bin is the boss, since he has already expressed his position, it is not good to argue anymore.

After the argument ended, the group continued along the alley, and soon encountered more than a dozen zombies.

Since Yang Guangming made a big move on Qingshijing Road that day, zombies from many nearby places have been attracted to this area, making many alleys where there were not many zombies already full of corpses, and the danger has been greatly enhanced.

However, these dozen or so zombies are really not a danger to Tong Bin and his party, and in this narrow alley, he alone can sweep away this group of zombies.

The fire axe that dances into a black shadow is like a zombie harvester, splitting the zombies that dare to approach into pieces, and even if they don't die, they lose their mobility.

Every time he saw Tong Bin's strong combat effectiveness, his brothers were excited in their hearts, excited to have such a powerful boss: the boss is really an inhuman monster! Killing zombies is like killing chickens!

……

Qingshijing Road, at this time, has gathered more zombies than before, densely roaming the spacious streets.

In an alley beside the road, a figure flashed ghostly, and the next moment it appeared on the street outside.

A dog's leg more than a foot long~ The knife was held in his right hand, Yang Guangming looked at the zombies around him who were shocked by his sudden appearance, but the expression on his face was light, and there was no sign of fear at all.

In the next moment, Yang Guangming's figure moved, leaving only a faint afterimage on the spot, and his whole body pounced out like a cheetah, and he quickly rushed into the group of corpses in front of him.

Looking at Yang Guangming, who "threw himself into the net", there was immediately a commotion among the corpses~, and they all wanted to get a bite of delicious fresh flesh and blood.

However, they didn't know that this guy who looked like he was full of the smell of delicious qi and blood was actually a humanoid killing machine!

Yang Guangming's speed has been qualitatively improved compared to a few days ago, and the corresponding physical flexibility has also been greatly improved, although the body is densely packed with zombies, but he is performing with ease, the loach-like body keeps walking through the gaps of the corpses, and the dog's legs in his hands ~ The knife flashed from time to time with a dark light.

The siege of nearly thirty zombies couldn't even touch a corner of Yang Guangming's clothes! Instead, he was slashing at a speed like cutting wheat, and from time to time stumps and severed arms and round hideous heads flew up.

Just when Yang Guangming was abusing and killing this group of zombies, at the end of the street not far from him, Tong Bin and his party cautiously walked to the mouth of the alley, looking at the zombies everywhere on the street, they all dared not come out.

Clearly, the movement made by Yang Guangming attracted the attention of Tong Bin and his party, and they immediately turned their heads to look at this side, and immediately petrified......

"I'm the next Olympian! Is this kid still human? It's an inhuman monster! ”