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"Damn!!"

When he saw the situation inside, Yang Yi couldn't help but burst out a heavy word.

came with anticipation, but the empty scrapyard quickly poured a plate of cold water on Yang Yi, making Yang Yi's blood boiling almost coagulated. Looking inside with some complaints, Yang Yi's fierce kick, but there was no audience who appreciated it, it was completely boring.

Yang was also a little stunned in front of the wall: "Could it be that these swift ones have been transferred?" ”

The special surname of the zombie is that he likes to wander around and have no place to live.

But the above sentence refers to just ordinary zombies. Like Evolved Zombies, they have a certain concept of area, and generally do not leave the area where they are active unless there are special circumstances. It is this characteristic that makes Yang Yi amazed.

At this time, dozens of uninvited guests were attracted by the sound of the wall collapsing caused by Yang Yi's kick.

Yang Yi lifted the heavy sword and rushed forward.

Like chopping vegetables, sweep away these dozens of zombies, and there is only one word left.

Yang is also convinced that the Swift Ones will return here.

Finding a place where he could monitor this scrapyard and sat down, Yang Yi pondered: "The relationship between the evolved zombies and the evolved zombies is absolutely hostile, how can these swift people form a group here?" ”

This question, for Yang Yi, is too profound and far from being explainable now.

I don't understand, Yang Yi simply let the clone walk flat, admiring the starlight.

After waiting patiently for several hours, when Yang Yi was almost about to fall asleep, the scrap yard finally had a different sound.

Yang also got up and poked his head out.

A swift jumper quickly returned to the scrapyard in a few jumps, and through the moonlight and the clone's excellent eyesight, it could be seen that there was a large amount of residue in its mouth, and I don't know what it was. Looking at the way it looks, it seems that I enjoy this feeling very much.

With his intuition, Yang also knew that this was a swift man returning from predation.

For evolved zombies, the meaning of predation is to tear up profit-making software.

One after another, several more swift hunters returned from predation, and they returned to the scrapyard, wary of each other, and instead of attacking, they went their separate ways, huddled in their corners.

"Ha, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?"

Yang Yi pulled his heavy sword and rushed out of his hiding place, jumping off the roof several meters high, and rushing towards the swift ones like arrows.

Integrating the software of the giant, for Yang Yi, with the powerful power, he likes this kind of thrill like charging into battle, and you can't experience the feeling of crushing the opponent with absolute strength. Well, it's like the exhilarating feeling of crushing your opponent with absolute strength when you used to play Warcraft.

The first-order swift ones have no effect on the composition of the clone, there is nothing to say, crush, directly crush away.

The clone that appeared with a roar, in this dark night, was tantamount to a thunderclap, which made the swift person who was quietly enjoying it fall into a daze.

It's just that the Swift Ones are Swift Ones after all, and they are known for their speed and reflexes.

The appearance of the clone made them realize a crisis at the first time, and the genes in their instinct made them react, and directly burst out with the absolute speed of evolutionary zombies belonging to the type of rapids, running wildly in the night, as light as a spirit monkey.

The speed of the second order was far from being comparable to the first order, and Yang Yi was instantly close to a swift one.

The heavy sword was swung out by Yang Yi as lightly as nothing, splitting this swift one in half from behind.

In the splatters of black liquid, the swift man pounced, and the massive nerve trauma allowed it to move. But in the next second, Yang Yi's heavy sword cut off its head, completely eliminating this swift one.

Ignoring the software of the swift one, Yang Yi exploded again and chased after the other one.

The swift one had already escaped the scrapyard and jumped from one low building to another.

Yang Yi chased after him, as if to provoke the ferocity of this swift man, and turned to reflexively rush at Yang's clone with his teeth and claws, opening his mouth wide, as if he wanted to give the clone a heavy blow.

The heavy sword stabbed flat and stabbed through the mouth of the swift man, and then Yang Yi twisted the sword and made a horizontal cut, wiping off the upper half of its head.

There are ordinary zombies all around, and Yang Yi doesn't dare to leave the software of a first-order zombie here, if he comes back and let other zombies eat it, he will lose a lot of money. With the huge power of the clone's arm, he easily controlled the heavy sword and easily found the soft body and put it in the bottle.

Standing up after finishing his work, Yang Yi was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"It's over!"

Where are the Swift Riders near the scrapyard? In Yang Yi's busy space, their speed had long made them not know where to flee.

patted his head in distress, and Yang was also a little remorseful.

I was still a little impulsive, forgetting that once I was frightened, although the swift ones were the surname of zombies, they could be different from ordinary zombies, and in terms of absolute strength, they would flee. Just like a bird in a tree, no matter how good your marksmanship is, you can only shoot one or two of them, and the others will definitely get a chance to escape.

Yang Yidu regretted it a little, he should have planned carefully in advance, and besieged them in one fell swoop, like chickens in a cage, one by one for you to slaughter.

It's just that it's useless to regret it now, and it's better to have two first-order software than to have no gain.

Yang also returns to the scrapyard and retrieves the software of the first Swift Killer to be killed.

At this time, it was already a slight dawn, and after waiting here all night, Yang Yi was also mentally exhausted.

The fragrance of the soft body is a fatal temptation for zombies, and the smell of the bottle is not too strong, but Yang Yi did not dare to be careless, and decided to swallow the soft body. What if you withdraw from your consciousness and there happens to be some evolutionary zombie nearby, and you happen to smell this faint fragrance?

Find water on the edge and wash it.

The first-order software, Yang Yi only saw it when Zhang Baoyi attacked the city, and also made some contributions to the upgrade of the clone, but upgrading the first and second orders is more of the same endurance as the game monster farming, and it is ground up from the software of ordinary zombies little by little.

Then it was the software that devoured the giant power, but it was already a second-order software.

The first-order software is lighter and smaller than the second-order software, and even the fragrance is much lighter. Yang also wondered a little, is the software bigger or higher? In this way, at the end of the year, the whole head may not be able to accommodate a soft body.

The soft body is swallowed like fructose, and the intoxicating feeling strikes again.

Simply two first-order software bodies are not enough to make the second-order clone advanced, but as soon as the two first-order software bodies are distributed to all parts of the clone, Yang Yi can still feel the obvious changes.

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