Carrying this heavy sword, Yang Yi still felt struggling.

That's thirty-seven kilograms, or seventy-four pounds. And its length reached one and a half meters, Yang Yi carried it on his back, and the tip of the sword below almost dragged to the ground. In the entire settlement, Yang Yi's heavy sword is definitely second to none.

To deal with zombies, pay attention to lightness, hit with one hit, and definitely not drag mud and water.

And when facing some faster zombies, you can quickly evacuate the battlefield and flee far away.

Like Yang Yixian, carrying a heavy sword on his back, weighing nearly a hundred catties, it is difficult for ordinary people to carry on his body, let alone use it for battle. When in danger, do you flee with a heavy sword on your back, or throw away your weapon and run away? When facing zombies, throwing away weapons is equivalent to putting your surname in the hands of zombies.

Facing the surprised eyes in the settlement, Yang Yi also walked all the way against everyone's hot eyes.

"Brother's loneliness, you won't understand."

Yang Yi comforted himself, carried his heavy sword, and walked towards the outside of the settlement one by one.

Anyway, Yang Yi's purpose was just to send the weapon to the place where he hid the golden grain, and it was enough to set off at this point in time.

Yang Yi's idea was to let the clone take the weapon as soon as possible. What made Yang Yi a little entangled was the issue of the clone's armor, and even Yang Yi couldn't make up his mind whether to put iron armor on the clone. Doppelgangers are known for their speed and lightness, but if they increase their weight, will there still be an advantage in speed?

Just as Yang Yi lowered his head and thought, he couldn't help but bump into someone.

"Ouch!" The sound of eating pain came, and a strange and strange voice sounded: "Boy, you him. Damn I don't have long eyes when I walk. ”

Yang Yi looked up, and there were five tall young men staring at Yang Yi with a strange smile.

"Is that you?"

No wonder, Yang Yizheng said that this voice is so familiar, and he is still an old acquaintance.

These five people were the group that often bullied Yang Yi when they were in the shantytown, and in their hands, Yang Yi suffered a lot, and every time he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face. Several times Yang Yi even turned his back on his anger, if it wasn't for the fact that the people's hearts at that time were not bad, and someone saved Yang Yi a few times, I am afraid that Yang Yi did not die in the hands of zombies, but also died in the hands of these people.

As soon as the so-called new hatred and old hatred squeezed up, Yang Yi's brain was bloodshot, staring at them deadly.

At the head was a man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, who was also the tallest and strongest, and he was covered in tattoos, tangled in a ball, and it was difficult to tell what the hell he was tattooing. He took a cigarette in his mouth, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes: "Why can't it be us?" ”

A man with a big earring on his ear next to him sneered: "I was talking about where you Yang Yi ran, it turned out that he became rich and lived in a rich area." ”

"It's okay, we were a little lucky and we got here, hahahaha...... What, Yang Yi, excited, right? We will still be neighbors in the future. ”

"When I saw him, my hands began to itch, and I couldn't help but fix him."

"Brothers, what do you see he is carrying? Haha, a sword made of plastic? To scare whom? ”

The ridicule of each other rang out, causing a wave of anger to burn in Yang Yi's chest.

But soon, Yang Yi calmed down, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Very good, I was also talking about finding a time to catch up with you." Now it's just right, lest I have to make a trip. He suddenly pointed at the person led by him and shouted: "Zhang Bohui, are you going to be a solo or a group?" ”

Zhang Bohui flicked the cigarette ash, and his eyelids blinked: "Are you still picking?" He cheered and said, "It's good to have a good day of rest today and have some fun." Three sons! ”

The third son was the one with the big earrings, he walked out, turned around and asked, "Brother Hui, is it heavy or light?" ”

Zhang Bohui smiled: "Isn't he very arrogant?" Fight to the death! ”

The order in the settlement can't control such a broken thing, in this world, the law has long collapsed, and all that is some morality that restricts people. Fights and brawls in the settlements, there are not dozens or hundreds of them on a given day, and it is normal for some people to die, and the Authority generally does not care.

Yang Yisheng's face flushed, and suddenly, the momentum of the whole person changed.

When the consciousness was in the doppelganger, Yang Yi slaughtered the zombies, and now it is calculated, there are as many as four or five hundred. In Yang Yi's heart, killing has long been a part of him, and after experiencing so much, Yang Yi's mind is no longer the original Yang Yi.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the settlement, when it comes to the number of zombies killed, everyone can't catch up with Yang Yi even if they pat the horse.

With the murderous aura of slaughtering these four or five hundred zombies, as long as Yang Yi releases it, he can crown the entire settlement.

At this time, Yang Yi's eyes showed a bloody luster, and in his eyes, this third son was no different from a zombie. Without hesitation, Yang Yi pulled out the dogleg knife, then held it with his backhand, and let out a low roar: "Give you a chance, let me go, otherwise ......"

Yang Yi is still insisting on the last bottom line.

Pity......

The third son was also annoyed, he could feel the changes in Yang Yi's body, which made him feel a little chilled, but with so many people watching, it was impossible for him to retreat. Gritting his teeth, he also took out his long knife and said, "Bastard, I'll hack you to death." ”

Yang Yi's eyeholes contracted, and he instantly regained his composure, and then his legs exploded, and the person was already rushing up.

Everything was like water, quickly approaching each other, and the two dog-legged knives were on the neck of the third son, and then twisted back like scissors.

The blood gushing up to the sky, and Yang Yi, who is accustomed to his surname, inserted a knife into the position of the brain letter again, and pressed it in a flash...... The huge strength combined with the sharp and hard dogleg knife actually cut the skull hard, and the brains inside squeezed out, and the blood and white were intertwined, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Yang Yi shook his hands and stood indifferently, as if he had killed not a living person, but a zombie.

"Mom!"

The change in an instant was too fast, but the people who walked on the ground were brutally killed, and the scene was absolutely bloody. When did Zhang Bohui and the others see this kind of scene? was so frightened that he trembled all over, staring at Yang Yi as if he had seen a ghost.

In his composure, he roared, turned around and ran, running as hard as he could.

Yang Yi didn't chase after him, but glanced at the third son who was brutally killed by himself, trembled in his heart, put away his knife and left here quickly.

Yang also has no regrets about killing, because this is the end of the world, where people kill people.

If you are not ruthless and cruel, if you are not cruel, maybe everyone will be a bully to you, and maybe you will be the one who dies the next moment.

What's more, Yang Yi's tenacity now far exceeds his actual age. Speaking of which, it is still the credit of the doppelganger, because with the vision of the zombie clone, the things you see are all tests people's willpower. After a week or two, Yang Yi has long been accustomed to it, and he can calmly face all kinds of zombies.

It is precisely like this, killing someone, or killing someone for the first time, Yang Yi will be so calm.

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