"What are you kidding, little ghost!" Matthew stood in the crowd, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "What do you think you are?" ”

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Su Zhu didn't speak, his young body stood under the starry sky, standing in place, but he was extremely firm and powerful.

"Kid, what are you doing, now is not the time to play." The old village chief looked at Su Zhu suspiciously and touched his little head.

"It's nonsense!" Someone commented.

The others turned their heads away, as if not taking the madness to heart.

Seeing that these people seemed to be about to ignore themselves again, Su Zhushi Shiran opened his mouth and said calmly: "You don't need to be nervous, I will destroy these zombies, and I will protect your safety." Although I am not interested in being a messenger of justice, I do have compassion. ”

These words did not attract the attention of these people, but instead brought more sneers, which were basically made by a few young men on Matthew's side.

"Little ghost, do you think you're the same as that female warrior named Kirita Chithorn? How old are you? ”

"Weaned, little ghost? Don't mess around here, get out! ”

These words are actually a normal reaction, maybe there is more cynicism, but most people basically think so in their hearts. Maybe a young man can be a strong warrior, but a child? Have you been cultivating since your mother's womb? How can there be any strength? This is a very normal way of thinking, and it is also the main reason why Su Zhu is ignored.

Maybe this kid has been following that woman for a long time, so he has delusions, right? Some whispered like this, while many more looked nervous, ready to face the horrific tide of corpses.

Su Zhu could hear their words, see their eyes, and know how disdainful or funny they were in their hearts, but there was no change in his expression.

He has never been a person who will be affected by external forces, and the emotions of any others will not bring him any emotional changes.

He didn't mind whether they despised or ridiculed, he said that just to give notice.

Tension was in the air, and zombies appeared in the distance.

Starlight shone with the pale face of the zombie, hideous and terrifying.

Someone screamed, causing everyone's hearts to be shocked, and then there was a shouting and scolding, I don't know if it was the zombie who scolded, or the person who screamed.

Su Zhu's young body walked forward, walking exceptionally calmly.

His expression, as cold as an autumn waterhole, is not wavering, and he can't see any emotion, which is in stark contrast to those peers who are crying in horror.

It is hard to imagine that such a young child's face can be so calm, even an adult, at this time, in the face of an abominable zombie, can only be afraid and tremble.

"What do you want to do? Gremlin? Matthew sneered, he always didn't like Su Zhu, but the reason was difficult to say.

He didn't like Su Zhu for countless reasons, such as this little boy, who could be held by that beautiful woman; For example, this little boy can be so intimate with that beauty, and even walk all the way, why can he be so liked by that beauty, why can this little boy be so cold to such a beautiful woman, why can he be so handsome, his skin is so white, why is he so dark, so ordinary......

Based on these reasons, Matthew looked at Su Zhu's face more and more cold. He didn't want to admit that he would be jealous of a three- or four-year-old child, but he knew very well that he hated this child, hated his cold expression, hated his indifferent eyes, even if he looked at it, he hated it.

Su Zhu ignored it and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, Brother Li Lan, don't go over!" A young girl shouted, stepping forward to pull Su Zhu back, but the outstretched hand grabbed the empty space.

It was as if it was a dislocation of space, a distance that should have been dragged to it, but it was not able to be grasped, but no one noticed this detail.

Su Zhu walked through the crowd and borrowed an iron sword from the trembling people.

To be precise, it is not a sword, but more like a long iron plate.

"Come back, Li Lan!" The old village chief shouted, anxious.

The men around looked at the tide of corpses approaching step by step in horror, but they didn't even notice the low boy next to him, and they didn't even know that the weapon in their hand was borrowed.

They were afraid, they trembled, and they barely dared to stand still.

Su Zhu walked forward, jumped over the barricades, and kicked away several sandbags that stood in the way.

He stood in the middle of the road, looking ahead.

Everyone looked at it, with shock, horror, doubt, curiosity, sneer, worry, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined through a pair of eyes, gathered in mid-air, like a light on their backs.

The sword in Su Zhu's hand was constantly changing its appearance, as if there was an invisible big hand, squeezing this iron plate, and a few seconds later, a fairly standard iron long sword appeared in his hand.

It's just an ordinary iron sword, but it's extraordinarily handy, but compared to his young body, he is not even as tall as this iron sword, so it is funny, and it attracts everyone's shocked looks.

"Come back, kid." There were still people behind him shouting anxiously.

Su Zhu ignored it, if he didn't make a move, with a corpse tide of this scale, everyone would die without a place to be buried, which was also a last resort, he always had to make a move.

So he pointed his sword ahead and said calmly: "I said, I will destroy them." ”

The men behind him looked at each other, and the women screamed in horror, as if they thought that the cute boy would be torn apart by the tide of corpses in the next second.

The old village chief looked at Su Zhu's back, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

Matthew watched this scene, looking at the iron sword that appeared in the boy's hand at some point, and his heart jumped.

"Ahh

Everyone held their breath, and there seemed to be a picture of the boy's head shattered and turned into a puddle of plasma.

Someone screamed.

Snap – that's the sound of shattering.

A head was split in half, and the whole person of the zombie who rushed to the front was split in the middle, and it turned out that the entire body was split from it!

What the? Everyone was stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.

A boy who killed a sturdy zombie with an iron sword and a vertical slash?

That's an impossible picture, of course.

But this scene is extraordinarily real.

Su Zhu's face was expressionless, and there was no wave in his heart, hacking this zombie with an energy value of dozens of points was just a small test. He hadn't held a sword for a long time, and this feeling of holding a sword was really a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time.

It's very handy, the sword, and sure enough, it's the most suitable weapon for him.

It's a pity that you can't summon a sawtooth sword with your current energy value, otherwise there should be a huge increase in combat power, right?

Su Zhu's heart was towards these things, but he didn't stop at all.

An ordinary iron sword, in his hand, turned out to be like a divine weapon, three swords, and three zombies fell, one sword after another, the sword was like a black dragon, brutally slashing, each sword split the body of a zombie.

Then black blood flowed all over the ground, and pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, giving off a fishy smell.

The boy stood alone in a dark alley under the stars.

He's chopping zombies.

It's a horrible and eerie picture.

In the picture, those people standing behind are all dull expressions, unimaginable, unbelievable, and indescribable emotions in their eyes.

They watched silently, silently.

Look at him, chopping zombies.

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PS: For the sake of recommended votes, I added so many more today, hehe