"You guy is quite careful, not bad~" Xiao 7 jumped on the spot a few times, quickly adapted to his new body, and even controlled his soft ears to stand up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yan Zhen stared at its two erected ears, smiled unconsciously, and beckoned, "Let's go, accompany me to the place where outdoor products are sold." ”

Ling Shi didn't know how many maniacs were left who killed people on sight, so it was right to find a suitable weapon in advance, and it was Yan Zhen's first choice for 'long weapons' such as hammers, axes, and shovels.

To his disappointment, the mall's outdoor shop only sold tents and stoves, and he ended up getting a long wrench in the hardware section.

Outside the mall, there were rotting corpses everywhere, the foul smell couldn't be lowered even with two layers of masks, and swarms of flies gathered to have a meal, Yan Zhen walked around, trying to look straight ahead, not letting the disgusting picture enter his field of vision.

Xiao 7 didn't take two steps and didn't do it, it cherished its clean new body very much, and didn't want to dirty the two scarves on its feet, so it simply jumped on Yan Zhen's back and let him carry it on his back.

"Are you really a killing machine? I don't even want to step on corpses and blood, I don't believe you've ever killed people, no, maybe no animals have ever been killed. ”

"Ha, fish-lipped human, you don't know me too well, the world will tremble under my feet, what is the destruction of the earth!"

"Can you talk well and don't learn anything from the internet."

"You don't like it?"

"No, I think it's weird for someone to talk like this in reality."

"Okay, baby, I'll make you happy~"

"What the hell is this?"

"Romance male lead."

"You don't have to imitate anyone, just be yourself."

"When I reshape my body, I can blow up the earth."

"Kill me......"

"That's not possible, you are my big financier, I still have to hug your thighs!"

"Look around, there's someone here who's better at creating despair than I am, wouldn't you consider a different thigh hug?"

"I'm sorry, I'm single-minded!"

Yan Zhen was defeated again, and he found that every time he had an unconventional conversation with Xiao 7, he was speechless in the end.

He felt very incredible, the city he was in was like purgatory, and there was a sea of corpses and blood at his feet, but he was still in the mood to have a nutritious conversation with Xiao 7, but listening to Xiao 7 talk a few nonsense, the original gloomy mood seemed to be a lot clearer.

In order to reduce the odor inhaled, Yan Zhen ran to the car parked on the side of the road as soon as he left the mall, and the moment his fingers clicked on the car door, his back suddenly lightened.

Xiao 7 let go of the hand holding his shoulder and stood with his back to him, Yan Zhen looked back, and it turned out that there were four people around him, and behind them was the underground billiard hall on the street.

The four young men had fierce eyes, their clothes were covered with brown stains, and they were obviously dry blood, and they couldn't tell from their appearances that they were anything unusual, but like Bao Bo, they had become murderous madmen.

Yan Zhen, who had already prepared the weapon, reached out to his waist and pulled out a large wrench, he had never killed anyone with his own hands, and the palm of the wrench was constantly oozing slippery cold sweat.

At the same time, his arm trembled slightly, the result of excessive tension, he knew.

"They have no reason, don't show mercy!" Xiao 7 moved his legs and took two steps to the side, revealing Yan Zhen, who was blocked by it.

Yan Zhen hated blood, and he had seen too much blood, and the dark red and crimson in his eyes made his brain hurt, and he didn't want to see the other party's blood splattered when he made his move.

But if you really make a move, who can guarantee that one hit will hit the point?

He let out a long breath, put aside those messy thoughts, and had only one thought in his heart, do it!

The four people who lost their minds, their eyes were fixed on Yan Zhen, Xiao 7 was completely ignored, it took two steps towards them first, and his body posed in the classic shape of Huang Feihong.

Its appearance finally attracted the attention of four people, two of the four pounced on the eye-catching little 7, and the remaining two rushed towards Yan Zhen with half a billiard cue.

The two people who rushed to Yan Zhen did not have an advantage in height, they held the club to stab Yan Zhen in the abdomen, Yan Zhen was tall and had long legs, he flew up and rushed to the front of the club, kicked on the lower abdomen of one of them, this kick he used ten percent of the force, the thin young man was kicked down, and he rolled two times before stopping.

But Yan Zhen is not a practitioner after all, after solving one, the other club has already poked him in the belly, he instinctively swung the wrench to smash the person's head, and grabbed the club against his stomach with his other hand.

A series of movements were only in one breath, fast or fast, but the accuracy was not good, and the wrench did not hit the man's head, but only hit his shoulder.

Fighting with his life, whoever reacts fast and ruthlessly enough will have a chance to survive, the person who was hit on the shoulder by the wrench didn't snort, let go of the club that was held tightly by Yan Zhen, and took out a switchblade from his pocket before Yan Zhen had time to see his movements.

This person is about one meter six or five tall, and he seems to know that attacking Yan Zhen's face has no advantage for him, and as soon as the blade pops out, it stabs straight at Yan Zhen's vital point below the waist.

Yan Zhen woke up so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he retreated very embarrassed, his back hit the car door, and there was a dull pain in his lower back.

Fortunately, this person didn't have a way to shoot, Yan Zhen and he fought back and forth for a long time, and there were no fatal injuries, just some small scratches and bumps.

In normal times, the two of them must have won by Yan Zhen when they fought like this, and the wrench in his hand alone smashed several serious injuries on this person, not to mention breaking the bones, it was no problem to smash a bone crack.

But these people didn't care about being injured at all, as if they didn't feel pain, and blindly attacked wildly, Yan Zhen could only delay time.

The young man who had been kicked down by him earlier got up from the ground and was about to join the battle, when Xiao 7's figure shook, and the rabbit arm stretched out to block his way, and the two people who were supposed to get rid of it were already in different places.

Yan Zhen saw that Xiao 7 stopped one for him, his constricted heart relaxed slightly, and he also calmed down from the panic and blind attack at the beginning.

There is only one way to deal with someone who doesn't know the pain, and to get him to stop, and that is to attack his action center.

But before that, he endured a kick in the leg and seized the opportunity to grab the man's knife-holding arm, which was no thicker than a Coke bottle.

Yan Zhen was ruthless, aiming at his skinny wrist and knocking it down, and the switchblade flew out due to the weakness of his wrist.

The wrench slammed into the back of the man's neck with a strong wind, and each time it was full of ruthlessness, until the man fell to the ground and could not get up again.

The cervical vertebrae were all smashed, even a strong man with great strength would definitely not be able to get up, Yan Zhen stood up, stared at the corpse at his feet, panting heavily, and a fresh heart was still under his hand.

Witnessing a murder scene, indirect killing, accidental injury, and ending a life with one's own hands is not a concept at all, especially for ordinary people who sat in their offices a few days ago and worried about whether they could save money this month.