Chapter Seventy-Seven: This Is the Age of Heroes

The firelight splashed, and the sun halo changed, like two suns appeared in the sky. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,] The bodies of the metal mantis zombies outside began to writhe hideously, and drops of golden liquid fell to the ground, urging countless demonized plants. It is destined to become a sea of demonic plants.

The giant mother zombie roared wildly and howled! It was a dying struggle, and the strength was losing uncontrollably, and the body gradually turned into a zombie corpse fluid, falling to the ground, and was immediately absorbed by the earth.

Zheng Yifan couldn't see the death of the giant mother zombie, he could only feel a downpour, the whole body of the giant mother zombie turned into zombie corpse liquid, what a huge amount, just the rain had already turned the surrounding land into a green color, not to mention the strong power.

The metal mantis zombie never used any means of attack. But Zheng Yifan is sure that he is definitely not his opponent. There is no possibility of victory.

That was the last combat method of the giant mother zombies, but it was over before I saw it.

War never allows the enemy to use all means, and most of the time the victory is decided in the middle of the field.

If it's really time for both sides to use all means, it's unless it's in a movie or TV series.

Otherwise, it would never have been possible to last the war for so long. A war in which either you die or I die, will put the enemy to death from the beginning.

Zheng Yifan didn't see that strong combat power, and he didn't want to know. He just wanted to drag his tired body back into the group.

It's like the hero has returned, the body is staggering, no one is going to help him, there is only the last admiration left in everyone's eyes, and the worship in his eyes is even more intense.

"I'm back!" It's just a simple sentence, but Zheng Yifan has exhausted almost all his strength, his body is like a rag, the blood in his abdomen is flowing slowly, and his vitality can no longer block all the wounds, he has exhausted all his super powers. It is even more overdrawn body. It is no longer possible to continue the fight. But his body was still tired, walking towards his comrades.

Now even a first-order zombie can kill him. It's a pity that those ordinary zombies have completely become the nourishment of the giant mother zombies, and many of the zombies in the factory area have been turned into plant zombies by the giant mother zombies, and there is no longer even a first-order zombie to kill Zheng Yifan.

Not to mention that there are so many fighters on the other side.

That's something that absolutely can't happen.

Han Rui stood at the back of the crowd. looked at Zheng Yifan with tears in his eyes, looked at his hero, and for a while it was like tears bursting, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, it was an ordinary man. He still remembers Zheng Yifan's embarrassment when he saved her, and even remembers Zheng Yifan's meticulous care.

The initial supplies are the most valuable. Even higher than life, but Zheng Yifan did not hesitate to give them the most precious things to eat, and the supplies were sprinkled with joy, now, Zheng Yifan's tired body can no longer fight, he must rest, a long rest.

It could be a day, it could be a week, or even a month.

Everyone can see that Zheng Yifan's body has reached its limit. is only waiting for the arrival of Zheng Yifan, a hero.

Sure enough. After waiting for a few minutes, Zheng Yifan still walked to the center of the team, slowly sat on the hood of the car in front, quietly lit a broken cigarette, and took two puffs.

"Who stitched me up?