Chapter Twenty-Three: Let Them Try

Several of them were fully armed, Fang Jian was wearing an armed belt, a 54 pistol hung on his right waist, a three-edged dagger was inserted into his left waist, a long broadsword was carried on his shoulder, and his round head was full of short hair.

You Ren was wearing a police helmet, a shield in his left hand, a Tibetan knife in his right hand, a 64 pistol was also hanging on his waist, and the wide police uniform was worn on him indecently, Fang Jian looked at him and sneered: "Debao, you still have a level, and the police uniform can be worn out of the appearance of the city management."

You Ren laughed: "Haha, boss, you don't know, right?" I just like chengguan who can fight, and I don't like police officers who pretend."

Looking at Zhao Jun defiantly, Zhao Jun blushed and didn't dare to answer.

There are still about twenty meters away from the restaurant, Fang Jian waved his hand to stop everyone, he listened quietly for a while, and his keen ears felt that there were several low voices in the restaurant, sure that they were living corpses, but I don't know if there was a mutation?

Fang Jian pointed at the puppy who had been holding back for a long time, and Xiao Wei jumped out violently.

Williams rushed to the restaurant and roared, and several living corpses staggered out of the restaurant.

"Serena Williams, come back"

Fang Jian shouted, Xiao Wei quickly returned to Fang Jian's side, and when he heard the sound, several living corpses staggered towards everyone, a full seven ordinary living corpses that were infected.

Fortunately, there were no mutated living corpses, Fang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, although ordinary living corpses had no vision, but their sense of smell and hearing were more developed, smelling the breath of the living made them excited, and their faces roared fiercely and rushed towards a few people, and the few women who fell behind Fang Jian were already frightened.

Fang Jian strode forward, his eyes were cold and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, no matter what you were before, now you are the mortal enemy of mankind, let me send you where you should go!" ”

Having had several experiences dealing with living corpses, Fang Jian had some understanding of living corpses, and was no longer afraid, only disgust and hatred, hating this virus that destroyed mankind, and hating this bloodthirsty and cruel monster.

Ha~! Fang Jian let out a loud shout, and the long knife slashed at the neck of the living corpse at the front.

Click~poof

The blade passed, the head of the living corpse flew out of the distance, black blood spurted into the air, Fang Jian was stunned, this knife is so sharp?

In fact, it is not that the long knife is sharp, such a heavy knife, he has so much strength, he cut it round, even if he uses a kitchen knife, the neck of the living corpse can't bear it.

The living corpse behind howled and pounced, Fang Jian's knife edge turned, from the bottom to the top, the two arms fell to the ground, the living corpse lost its balance, Fang Jian hooked with his foot, the living corpse fell to the ground, You Ren stepped forward to make up for it, and the head rolled down from the neck of the living corpse.

In just a few minutes, Fang Jian opened his bow left and right, and the sword made it open and close, and several living corpses were all cut down to the ground by him.

The ground was full of severed limbs, heads, disgusting internal organs flowing out of the disemboweled living corpses, black, green, and yellow liquid stained the ground with color, You Ren followed behind Fang Jian, constantly towards the head of the living corpse, with a knife on his neck, and Zhao Jun hid obscenely behind the shield and did not dare to take a half step forward.

Li Ping watched stupidly, watching Fang Jian's tall figure firmly walk into the group of living corpses, waving the rusty long knife in a dashing manner, and in the blink of an eye, the living corpses fell to the ground.

Fang Jian, who was standing in the black blood at this moment, was so majestic that Li Ping's eyes didn't want to leave this man she admired for a moment.

Fang Jian stopped You Ren and pointed to the back: "Debao, leave two and let them try"

Yang Mei has been paying attention to Fang Jian, seeing Fang Jian in the corpse group as if he was in a no-man's land, her heart is even more determined, she must firmly grasp him, only a strong man is the basis for survival, this is the only way for her many years of social experience.

When Fang Jian beckoned them to go up, Yang Mei walked out first without hesitation, but the ideal was very plump, the reality was very skinny, when the corpses all over the ground, the broken limbs, the internal organs flowing out, the thick black blood was in front of them, and the fishy smell went straight to the brain, making people unable to breathe, Yang Mei couldn't help but tremble in her legs, her chest was stuffy, and with a whoop, she vomited like a river and a sea, desperately using a watermelon knife to pestle the ground, supporting her body and not falling.

Just as Yang Meitu's world was spinning, a figure walked past her.

Like Yang Mei, Li Ping also felt frightened and disgusted, but the majestic man was looking at herself, and she was desperately cheering up and constantly cheering herself up in her heart.

Come on, can't let him be underestimated, Li Ping walked step by step to the two living corpses lying on the ground.

The living corpse with severed limbs was still struggling desperately, black blood was splashing, the living corpse did not feel pain, only the fresh flesh and blood in front of him was in his mind, and the two big mouths were desperately biting together, spewing out a disgusting fishy smell.

Li Ping trembled and raised the machete in her hand, pointed at the head of a living corpse, closed her eyes and slashed it desperately, one, two, three knives, the flesh and blood of the living corpse's head were blurred by her cut, but the big mouth was still firmly biting, making a rattling sound.

"It's okay, you can go over!"

Fang Jian's familiar voice sounded in his ears, Li Ping opened his eyes, and two lines of hot tears quietly slipped down.