Chapter 6: What to Say and What to Say

"Roar!"

Poof!

"Die!"

"Double-edged strangulation!"

Ye Chen was like a god of war, standing at the door, his black hair was flying, and the fire axe in his hand was like dancing impermeable, and when a large group of zombies rushed over, he switched to "Whirlwind Dragon Slash", and when there were only a few zombies, he changed to "double-bladed strangulation".

The two moves kept switching in his hand, Ye Chen could feel that his physical strength was being greatly consumed, and there was a tearing sensation in his arm, as if his foot was cramping, this severe pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, just made him frown slightly, knowing that the load on his arm was too heavy and he couldn't continue to use it.

Looking up, the roar came to the face, deafening, the fishy smell in the mouth of the zombies was extremely pungent, although hundreds of zombies had fallen on the ground at their feet, but there were still seventy or eighty zombies, crowded and pounced.

Ye Chen gradually felt tired.

If a person with the strength of 30 people is facing nearly 200 zombies with the strength of 6 people, he will be crushed to death if he is not killed, thanks to the two knife techniques of Whirlwind Dragon Slash and Double-Bladed Strangulation.

"If you continue like this, you won't be able to do it, your strength will be exhausted." Ye Chen's eyes furrowed, he glanced at Ye Zhu and the others behind him, and said quickly: "Bailong, go find a gas altar and come over." ”

Bai Long was stunned for a moment, then understood, and hurriedly ran up to the second floor, searched in the room, and finally rushed down with a half-tank gas jar, handed it to Ye Chen, and said in surprise: "If it is detonated like this, will it blow yourself up?" ”

Ye Chen didn't speak, threw the fire axe in his hand to him, turned his head to hold the gas altar, used it as a hammer, and slammed it out and smashed it at the group of zombies.

"Damn, for weapons?" The white dragon was stunned.

At this moment, the gas altar knocked over four or five zombies at once, and the altar body was also concave, Ye Chen quickly took out a lighter from his pocket and threw the gas altar towards the group of zombies, and the huge force overturned several zombies along the way, seeing that the remaining strength of the gas altar was exhausted, and it was about to fall to the ground, Ye Chen threw out the lighter in his hand at once.

At this moment, time seems to have slowed down, and all the zombies seem to be slowing down......

I saw the lighter slash a straight trajectory in mid-air, and finally hit the gas altar -

Boom!

Brilliant sparks shot out from the impact, and in an instant, a loud explosion shook the entire street!

Rumble!!!

The iron pieces shot in all directions, piercing the heads of one zombie after another, and the power of the flames swept across the field, eroding all the dozens of zombies and burning them in a sea of fire.

And at the moment when he threw out the lighter, Ye Chen was already lying on the ground, so he didn't suffer any damage.

After a while, the power of the blazing flames gradually decreased, Ye Chen looked up, and saw a mess in front of him, zombies lying on the ground, in the center, the ground was scorched black, and several zombies nearby were also skin and flesh, extremely miserable.

Roar!

The zombies who were far away were not yet dead, and they struggled to crawl towards Ye Chen from the ground.

Ye Chen walked over, his expression was indifferent, he stepped on his head with one foot, and turned to Bai Long: "Quickly put away the base meat, it's getting dark." ”

The white dragon walked out from behind, saw the zombie corpses all over the ground outside, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, this will work!" ”

The group began to get busy, and quickly collected the base meat in the corpse. Mo Feng just watched this scene silently, without speaking, and no one could see what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for everything to be cleaned up, and the group set off and walked towards the institute.

Zhuge Fan looked at the gradually darkening night, his extremely smart big eyes looked around, only to see that there was no sound around, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, and said timidly: "Wait a minute, there won't be any monsters, right?" ”

Bai Long said angrily: "How is it possible! ”

"Stop!"

At the front of the team, Ye Chen suddenly stopped, leaned over and put his ears on the ground, his expression changed slightly, and he got up and shouted: "Hurry up, there are monsters coming this way!" ”

"Huh?" Bai Long's eyes widened, and he immediately turned his head to look at Zhuge Fan, as if he had seen a ghost, "Damn, it's so accurate, what do you say." ”

Zhuge Fan's face was flushed, and he was speechless.

The group put away their things and ran quickly towards the research institute, but fortunately, after walking for a while, the research institute was close in front of them, and the group of mermaids rushed in, locked the doors and windows, and walked into the research room inside.

In the research room, the windows are all bulletproof glass, and ordinary zombies can't break in at all.

It didn't take long for a large shadow to rush in from outside, linger for a while, and then leave.

"Can you give me the flesh of Naki?" While Ye Zhu was cleaning the base meat, Mo Feng suddenly walked over and said calmly.

Ye Zhu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why? ”

Mo Feng said: "If you take it like this, the excess energy will be wasted, I can try to make a genetic potion, which can maximize the use of the energy of the base meat." ”

Ye Zhuxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little embarrassed.

"Give it to him!" At this time, Ye Chen suddenly walked in from outside and said calmly.

Ye Zhu glanced at him, finally nodded, and said, "Okay!" ”

Mo Feng glanced at Ye Chen in surprise, but didn't say anything, and after taking a large bag of Jihua meat, he walked into the underground studio.

"Why give it to him, in case it ......" Ye Zhu was a little worried.

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I'll go and see it later, don't worry." ”

Genetic medicine!

In later generations, the flesh and blood of many monsters, the modified flesh, have been processed and made into genetic potions, which are more convenient to use and do not waste a trace of energy.

If you eat it directly, there will be some energy that is not digested.

After dinner, Ye Chen came to the basement and saw that on the workbench, Mo Feng poured a large bag of jihua meat into a machine jar, and went through a series of processes such as grinding, compressing, and extracting.

He wears a pair of white gloves, and his attitude seems to be very focused in the operation of every link, this kind of thing of lifting energy and genes from flesh and blood, he obviously is not the first time to do it, so he seems to be very skilled.

It didn't take long for him to extract a cup of milky white juice from the interface, handed it to Ye Chen, and said indifferently: "Try it." ”

Ye Chen smiled, stretched out his slender and white hand, held the cup and took a sip, with a hint of fragrance in the coolness, the taste of nostalgia was exactly the same as what he drank in his previous life, and he couldn't help but nod and said, "Not bad!" ”

Mo Feng nodded, glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "How do you know that there will be Jihua meat inside the corpse?" ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "There are some things that you know, and there is no why." ”

Mo Feng glanced at him twice, turned his head and picked up a notebook from the platform next to him, and said, "The apocalyptic disaster broke out at seven o'clock in the evening on September 1, 2013, from a research institute in North America. ”

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