The "Soldier of the Future" really didn't disappoint Xiangxin.

The left arm that was like a robocop directly pressed the two arms of the first-order zombie, and his body rushed forward three steps.

Push the zombie back.

It's just that the zombie doesn't know any moves at all, so it opens its huge mouth and bites that arm.

Bite on the hideous arm with incredible accuracy.

The result, of course, can only be a few large teeth.

The long knife in the future soldier's right hand slashed backwards, and the violent corpse that had just approached was driven straight into by the long knife because of the loss of an arm.

The long knife accurately cut off the head of the violent corpse, along with the other arm.

Xiangxin could even see that the arm that fell to the ground was still weakly spreading its five fingers, and after grabbing it aimlessly, there was no movement.

"Handsome!"

With his hands clenched into fists, he raised his head hard, and Xiangxin shouted loudly again.

He must shout.

In these days, he has hardly said anything, and it would be extremely uncomfortable to keep himself silent for nearly fifteen days.

It's no different from being in a dark, cold, empty place.

"Left, rush up."

"Yes, that's it."

"Bunker, side-whirling knife."

"Progress Triple Knife."

"Filthy zombies, come on, come and taste the power of my roaring long knife, let you rangers not leave, now you know how powerful you are!"

Xiangxin dances in front of the screen.

At this moment, he actually felt like he was playing Resident Evil.

Take control of a futuristic warrior and zombies in a thrilling battle. Xu Luo's every movement seemed to be controlled by him.

Every time he kills a zombie, Xiangxin comes up with the name of a move he's ever seen.

He has forgotten about the current situation.

I forgot that not long ago, I was full of despair about the world.

His chest was already filled with this refreshing feeling of slaughtering zombies. The depression, loss, helplessness, and despair that had accumulated for a long time were swept away.

It's just that in front of the screen, he can't see that Xu Luo's footsteps have become heavy.

Thirty-six zombies had fallen under his sword.

A violent corpse. Twenty-seven first-order zombies, the others are low-level zombies.

However, only five minutes had passed.

The zombies in this community launched a frantic encirclement and suppression of him, an intruder who entered in an unusually strong way.

They didn't know where to hide, but as if they were being manipulated, they all began to move in the direction of Xu Luo.

So far, Xu Luo has only advanced 367 meters.

It is still a long way to get to the place provided by Xiangxin.

This road to Xu Luo's final destination in Haicheng was not so easy.

For the zombies now. Xu Luo can't do it one by one.

Those zombies that had become powerful had added a lot of trouble to Xu Luo.

Thankfully, I got the Violence Ball.

If it weren't for the forced and helpless treasure hunt in the Emerald Villa, I'm afraid Xu Luo would not have taken such a seemingly bulker, but in fact extremely irrational move.

However, who can understand Xu Luo's thirst for power.

At least one thing Xia Yujia is not mistaken.

For the fact that the last one has not yet become a strengthener, Xu Luo is extremely concerned.

Getting the chance to be reborn, Xu Luo didn't want to walk behind everyone, without superior strength, he knew better than anyone what kind of treatment he would get in the dark era in the future.

Nearly a month of careful planning is all about how to survive better.

And the strength of the people to get ahead is the most important thing.

God seems to have deliberately played a joke on him.

When he was able to be born again, and return to the last days that he longed to return to. Let him get the coveted power in a bizarre way.

It all looked perfect.

It's just that his road to promotion has become bumpy.

The two absorption crystal nuclei for no reason pierced the heart like a thorn, and the number of absorbing crystal nuclei that exceeded those abilities became an unpredictable path to promotion.

The lead turned into a laggard.

Success can turn into a joke of failure.

All the complications add up to enough to make anyone crazy.

Xu Luo is not crazy.

The perseverance he had cultivated in his previous life allowed him to endure all this, but. He's not perfect, which dictates that he also needs to vent.

This way of fighting is the best way to vent.

The stagnation of energy in his body allowed him to feel every gene swelling because of the stimulus of battle. I have some fever all over my body.

But that didn't ease the heaviness of his footsteps.

It's just that he can't stop, and no matter how hard the battle is, he must persevere.

The path of human evolution was originally a game of survival of the fittest. He wants to be a winner, he wants to be on top of the world. It has to go on.

The flame in Xu Luo's heart burned more and more, but his eyes became even colder.

He took three steps forward, and the long knife in his right hand swung down suddenly, and another first-order zombie who was not afraid of death was cut off by him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a wry smile on the corner of his lips.

This community seems to be really different, it seems to concentrate the strongest zombies that can be turned into at the moment, and the number of first-order zombies is far more than the primary zombies.

Could it be that this was the case in previous lives?

If this was the case in the previous life, how did this Xiangxin finally escape?

If Xu Luo is not mistaken.

Xiangxin completely relied on his own ability to escape, and that time he escaped, did he also have this kind of formation? How did Xiangxin, who had not obtained the power of the other, escape from this community like a tiger's den in Longtan?

He was no longer allowed to think about it.

The zombies' "ho-ho" screams are getting denser and denser.

If this continues, he will really be surrounded by zombies.

Even if Xu Luo is now a genuine first-order enhancer, he will definitely not be able to escape the encirclement and suppression of zombies, and countless examples in the Dark Age have confirmed this kind of arrogant stupidity.

In the face of zombies who don't know the pain and are stalked, they must not fall into the encirclement.

Xu Luo began to run.

The terrain of the neighborhood allows him to take advantage of his speed to make the zombies form an encirclement.

But the only thing that made Xu Luo feel a little headache was that these first-order zombies were not easy to kill.

And his physical strength is limited after all.

The heart in front of the screen once again entered a state of tension.

He walked around like an ant on a hot pan. However, he really couldn't think of a way to help, and he looked at his hands clenched into fists, and suddenly became angry.

He resented why he only liked computer programs, and if he liked punches and kicks, it would be of great help.

He touched his bony chest.

He let out a long sigh.

Turning his head to look at the screen, his eyes wide and round.

Why can't the cameras in the community keep up with this futuristic warrior? It's just that it seems that this brave future warrior is a little further away from his destination.

What does he want to do? (To be continued......)