The sound of shouting and scolding was endless, just like a surging river, and the entire building with a shocking sound was about to be transmitted, Zheng Yifan's roar had a strong shocking force, and no one thought that the shouts of ordinary people were so terrifying.

This is a warning to those who want to be nosy, don't provoke Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you die without a place to be buried.

Zheng Yifan's words were relaxed, and his figure was so firm that he walked into the movie theater, with a little smile on his face, he knew that he was going to kill again.

"Who is so shameless, I don't have enough old fellow! Commit suicide? What are you kidding, you can play it yourself. After you die, I'll be responsible for burying you, old man. "The old turtle in the house is obviously not to be outdone. The roar of birth.

In the voice, Zheng Yifan heard a little different, this is obviously a superpower, in the deep market, Zheng Yifan is the first time to meet, although those people can use firearms, but Zheng Yifan never knew that there are superpowers among them, this is the first one he has encountered.

"Come out! The movie theater is so beautiful, it wouldn't be good if it was stained with blood. Zheng Yifan said lightly, in fact, it was mainly to take care of the people in the house, he could hear that there was a girl who was in a state of grief now, and her moaning never stopped, it was a low moan of pain.

"It's good! Let me see the young people of today. The old turtle in the house was obviously ready, and his figure slowly walked out, like an amiable peasant uncle, but if you looked closely at his body, you could see a few drops of fresh blood in the placket. There was a strange scent on his body.

It was the smell of human flesh, but Zheng Yifan didn't smell it at the beginning. In the battle of Mao'er Cliff, those who were mad abound when they met. Zheng Yifan knows this disgusting taste too well.

"Old man, eating human flesh and drinking human blood are beasts, and your eyes are red now. Is your conscience not condemned? The smile on Zheng Yifan's face gradually receded, and he changed to a cold face, and he constantly suppressed his killing intent in his heart, he wanted to see what this old thing had to say.

"Murder? Human flesh? The end times are coming, people are worthless, and there are tens of billions of people in the world. It's not worth mentioning to die like one or two, not to mention that I didn't kill them, I just ate some meat, and I won't die. The old turtle smiled, looking at Zheng Yifan, but he was delaying time.

Behind him, a number of people with firearms gradually appeared, and there were more and more of them.

"Kill them, brother, or they'll all be armed in a moment. We can't deal with it. The leading brother beside him said to Zheng Yifan.

They were all hiding behind the nearby wall, ready to dodge at any moment.

The location of the turtle is at the front entrance of the cinema, and the location on that side is the other entrance of the cinema, which is connected to the VIP room.

And Zheng Yifan, they only entered the entrance of the cinema at the back. Here you can retreat as quickly as possible, and if you fight, you can still be condescending.

But they obviously don't care about condescension or anything. It's just that the vision has an advantage, and it's not the ancient era of cold weapons. The geographical advantage is huge.

"Don't worry, I'd like to see how many of them there are. How much force. Zheng Yifan said lightly, as if he was really waiting for the people on the other side to arrive.

There were more and more people, and the sweat from the head of the leading brother next to him was flowing out, and those people came to the door to hide behind the cover, and they did not directly face to face with Zheng Yifan and them.

Everyone was very alert, but for the superpower, it was too simple to know where the people were hiding dozens of meters away, so simple that he only had to look at them casually and feel them.

There were more than 100 people in total, and the number really surprised Zheng Yifan, an ordinary superpower person actually gathered so many people.

"Boy! Have you ever played Devil's Blood? Suddenly, the old turtle smiled, looked at Zheng Yifan standing above and smiled.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yifan looked at the old turtle and was a little puzzled. He knew what devil's blood was, and he knew what it did. But why did this old guy say this at this time?

But apparently, he knew it all over the place.

"Devil's blood is a kind of gadget that is convenient to make, the process is very simple, a gadget that people can't stop, but the profits brought are sky-high !!" The old turtle smiled softly and looked at Zheng Yifan.

"I have a factory for that thing, and I have a machine for making it, and it's in the middle of the city, and the profit you get from making that thing is incalculable. Everyone will fight for you. Have you ever thought about this feeling of being in a position of authority? The old turtle said softly, and when he said it, he looked behind Zheng Yifan intentionally or unintentionally, there were a lot of people, there were more than ten or twenty people, if they fought hard, they would definitely suffer heavy losses. Because he had already seen the two machine guns in Zheng Yifan's hands, they were definitely murderous weapons.

His subordinate weapons are just ordinary submachine guns, and their range and lethality are completely incomparable to Zheng Yifan's weapons.

"Do you want to tell me about the pastry company in the factory area?" The corners of Zheng Yifan's mouth trembled suddenly, as if he already knew something, this old turtle was afraid that he had been fighting there for a long time, as long as he lived with the devil's blood, he could control others to work for him, and the person who was controlled by that thing was no longer rational, and without the devil's blood, it was as if he was going to die, and he would dedicate all his qiē to those who had the devil's blood.

The old turtle's face was obviously not very good-looking, looking at Zheng Yifan as if he was an enemy, his hands were shaking, and he was ready to attack at any time.

"How do you know! It's always been hidden! Why you'll know! "The old turtle is like a rabbit whose tail has been trampled on, and his eyes immediately turn red, which is where he has been planning for a long time.

"Don't dream, all the equipment has been destroyed by me, it's better to do less daydreaming, there are more people like you among the survivors, it will get worse and worse, and the life of human beings will become worse and worse, since you have the strength and ability, why not go to the zombies to grab it, to rob it?" Zheng Yifan's anger has already begun to rise.

It's just that what ushered in was the last sneer: "Go to the zombie group to rob?" Do you know how strong the zombies in the deep market are? I know, I've seen a Tibetan mastiff more than five meters tall killed by a guy who doesn't know what. I've seen tens of thousands of beasts in the water rush ashore and be torn apart by zombies, and that's a simple point. Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real thing. ”

The old turtle smiled coldly, his plan had already begun to be implemented, and the nonsense just now was just for the next outbreak.

"It seems that you are really an unforgivable sin." All Zheng Yifan had left was a sneer. (To be continued......)