If a few thousand zombies are placed in a bustling big city, they are at best just a bubble in the corpse group, and they can't make much of a fuss, but with thousands of zombies gathered in a small town, this density is very terrifying

It has been more than a month since the end of the world came, and many zombies in the town have evolved, which means that there can be no surviving humans in the town, and those who chose to stay at home and wait for rescue earlier have long been gnawed by the zombies and can't even find their bones, and there is only Yang Qian alive in the entire town.

Yang Qian was not afraid of zombies, so he did not hide his whereabouts, let alone hide his breath, although in his perception he found that more and more zombies were moving towards the small supermarket, the number was very large, but he did not feel the danger, that is to say, although there were a large number of zombies rushing towards his direction, but no zombie could pose a threat to himself, in fact, the current zombies could not even touch the corners of Yang Qian's clothes.

If it was Yang Qian, who did not have the ability to fly before, even if he had super combat power and was not afraid of zombies, he would not calmly let the sea of corpses besiege him, he would definitely choose to break through as soon as possible, because after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, Yang Qian's combat power is much stronger than a single evolved zombie, but even if he is surrounded by corpses, no matter how strong he is, he will be slowly grinded to death.

Now Yang Qian has the ability to soar into the sky, a pair of wings endowed with a strong ability to maneuver, the threat of corpse sea tactics to him is greatly reduced, even if he encounters zombies of the same level or even higher level, if he is invincible, he can also rise into the air, in addition to the evolved zombies with long-range attack ability can cause him a little trouble, the zombies on the ground are already fearless, it can be said that the flying ability has greatly improved Yang Qian's combat power and escape chances.

Attracted by Yang Qian's breath, a group of more than 100 zombies around the small supermarket are rapidly moving towards the small supermarket, which is also mixed with various types of evolutionary zombies, including common S-type zombies, as well as relatively rare long-tongued zombies, corrosive zombies and other mutant zombies.

In the face of the overwhelming group of corpses, Yang Qian was not afraid of anti-joy, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyebrows revealed a domineering spirit that was overwhelming in the world, and his fists turned into Taoist afterimages, and he threw a punch in all directions around him.

"Po, poo, poo......"

The invisible air cannon instantly bombarded the chest of the zombie, the air cannon that could only break the sternum of the zombie before, after advancing to the second-order air cannon at this moment, the power has been significantly improved, and the body of the zombie bombarded by the air cannon is like a broken ceramic cup, first cracking the cracks, and then instantly splitting into large and small pieces of corpses, maybe the range of Yang Qian's air cannon is still very short, but its destructive power is already comparable to a large-caliber heavy machine gun bullet.

After Yang Qian punched a few times, he only felt that the blood all over his body suddenly accelerated his flow, and the battle intent in his heart rose like a sudden flame and could not be contained, and he disappeared in place with a slight click under his feet, rushing into the corpse like a dexterous flying swallow.

If someone sees Yang Qian's actions now, they will definitely be surprised by Yang Qian's crazy actions, after all, the survivors will run away frantically when they see the corpses without exception, how can they rush directly into the corpses like Yang Qian instead of retreating.

After rushing into the corpse, Yang Qian completely deduced what is called the aesthetics of violence, hands, elbows, knees, as long as they are the parts of the body that can be attacked, have completely become a sharp weapon for killing, Yang Qian's every punch and kick is simple and neat, because it is simple, it is fast, and because it is fast, it is very lethal.

With a twist of the wrist, it was a zombie's neck that was twisted off; The leg whip swept away, and it was a zombie whose head was kicked off; With a heavy elbow blow, the spine of a zombie was broken, and in just a few seconds, more than a dozen zombies fell to the ground and died.

Yang Qian did not feel tired, but the more he killed, the more excited he became, this pure killing, the pure feeling of fighting made Yang Qian gradually obsessed, and his pupils unconsciously turned red, not the red of the flames, but the dark red of blood, and the light of killing flashed in his eyes.

Every punch, every leg sweep is familiar with his own strength, as more and more killings, Yang Qian's killing methods become more bloody and cruel, sometimes even kicking the zombie's head, and his control of his own ** power has become more and more subtle.

Suddenly, the long-tongued zombie mixed in the ordinary zombies found the right time, and spit out his tongue at Yang Qian, who was immersed in killing, and the tongue full of spikes was like an arrow that was charged out, hitting Yang Qian's face, but it was precisely because of the attack of the long-tongued zombie that Yang Qian was interrupted to enjoy the process of killing, otherwise let Yang Qian kill all the way, his mind would be devoured by killing, and then Yang Qian would not be Yang Qian, but a demon who only knew how to kill.

Yang Qian's left hand poked out like lightning, and the bone-armored palm grabbed the long tongue that shot rapidly, and added a little force to his hand, and the spikes on the long tongue that were enough to cut the steel were pinched off by Yang Qian and deeply embedded in the long tongue, and the long-tongued zombie roared angrily under the pain, and wanted to immediately withdraw his tongue but couldn't move.

"Come over to me." Yang Qian's eyes were full of murderous intent, his left hand pulled hard, the long-tongued zombie was like a recovered kite, stumbling over, Yang Qian didn't even give it a chance to show its claws, his right leg swept out like lightning, like a tomahawk swept across the air and swept fiercely on its waist, the upper and lower body immediately bent into ninety degrees, and flew out diagonally in a very weird and terrifying posture.

Yang Qian kicked his legs, and pointed to the air in front of him when he retreated again and again, and suddenly turned an area in front of him into a vacuum zone, and the zombies who rushed into this vacuum area suddenly froze, and the air pressure in the zombies burst their bodies, and countless blood rains and internal organs were scattered in all directions, this is Yang Qian's new use of air ability, and the air was withdrawn.

A blue-black figure jumped rapidly over the house, rapidly approaching Yang Qian's direction, this was an S-shaped zombie that had evolved to the second order, just when he saw Yang Qian, Yang Qian also saw it in his heart.

Yang Qian was not surprised by this, since there have been mutant beasts that have evolved to the second order, there must also be second-order evolved zombies in the same large number of zombies, and perhaps they have evolved into third-order evolved zombies, but Yang Qian has not encountered them yet, and this second-order S-type zombie is the first second-order zombie that Yang Qian has encountered.

Yang Qian felt the power of this second-order S-type zombie, he pursed his lips, his eyes were surging with battle intent, and he raised his middle finger at the second-order S-type zombie in the distance.

The second-order S-type zombie rushed towards Yang Qian from the house, and the speed was much faster than the first-order zombie, but how could Yang Qian be an ordinary person, but in Yang Qian's eyes, the movement of the S-type zombie was extremely clear, and even he felt that its speed was a little slow.

Yang Qian's fortune to a position in his soul happened to avoid the killing of the S-type zombie, before its claws grabbed Yang Qian, Yang Qian knocked him aside with a shoulder bump, the second-order S-type zombie was smooth sailing every time he hunted, He had been escaped by the prey, seeing that his attack was dodged and attacked, the second-order S-type zombie was angry.

After spinning in place, it quickly rushed towards Yang Qian, its speed climbed to a terrifying level in just a few seconds, and it was almost impossible to catch its figure with the naked eye, but it was still too slow compared to the speed at which Yang Qian could pull out the phantom.

"Bang!"

A hideous head fell to the ground, with bloodthirsty killing intent on his face, Yang Qian put away the ancient sword that was burning with flames, dug up the brain crystal and jumped into the air, this time his goal had been achieved, he had obtained enough food, and all the abilities under his control had gradually reached the level of sending and receiving freely.

Yang Qian flew high and flew quickly to the northeast, where the transport plane disappeared and Urumqi.

Xinjiang is vast and rich, especially the mineral resources are very rich, the number of large and small coal mines is large, it is very common, at this time somewhere in the southwest of Korla, Xinjiang, there is a small coal mine, at the foot of the mountain in this mine cave suddenly walked out of more than ten survivors, there are men and women old and young, their faces are dirty, they look very haggard and weak, even walking has a trembling feeling.

Behind the dozen or so people was a big man with explosive muscles, strong muscles that contrasted with the skinny bones of the other survivors.

"You listen to me, your task today is to go to Longde Town to find food, everyone must find ten catties of rice, including the elderly and children, if anyone can't finish it, they will not be allowed to eat for three days." The man was fierce and loudly assigned everyone's tasks, saying that it was more appropriate to say that it was a threat.

When these more than ten people heard this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and their faces were extremely pale, in the past, they went out to look for food only to be asked to find some wild vegetables and wild fruits, but this time they were actually asked to find rice, and they were going to a town infested with zombies, and everyone had a strong fear in their hearts.

The next old man hurriedly knelt down in front of the big man and begged: "Please, please, don't let me go to town, my son has been eaten by those monsters, I don't want to be eaten by them, please......"

The old man was in tears, kept pleading, and kept kowtowing, and did not stop kowtowing, but the big man was unmoved, his eyes were full of indifference, and he pulled out a police 64-style pistol on his waist and put it against the old man's head, and then directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

After a single gunshot, there was a bloody hole in the old man's head, his eyes were so weak that he fell to the ground, and the blood and tears on his head mixed together and stained the ground beneath him.

"Now, who doesn't want to go, Lao Tzu will send him back to his hometown." The rest of the people didn't even dare to lift their heads, their trembling bodies showing their fear.

Seeing that no one spoke, Dahan continued: "The task must be completed before dark, and those who fail to complete the task will receive ten lashes in addition to having no food for three days. ”

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