As the stereo played the ups and downs of the "ambush on all sides", the zombies around the roundabout wailed one after another, dragging their stiff bodies and surrounding Wu Feng and the others with incomparable hunger.

The blood-red blade slashed through the sky, sending the mournful lives of the zombies to hell.

Wu Feng's body is like electricity, when he kills zombies, Wei Teng's chubby fingers are like dancing elves on the keyboard, fast and elegant, if the scrolling code on the Linux system console, then I think Wei Teng is playing the piano elegantly.

"Woo ......"

The corpses went crazy with the music, Wu Feng's mood also fluctuated with the notes, the music was released by the stereo, there was no emotion of the musician, but Wu Feng seemed to hear the golden iron horse, and saw the situation of ten deaths, in his heart, as if he had a breath, not vomiting or unhappy.

"Hah!"

Looking at the group of corpses that surrounded him, he shouted angrily, and fought in ten directions, and in an instant, Dao Gang was like a blood lotus in full bloom, and the zombies within ten meters of the surrounding area were cut into countless pieces by Dao Gang, but Wu Feng was still holding his breath in his heart, and it was becoming more and more uncomfortable, and with a wild roar again, the snow lotus withered, and all ten directions were destroyed.

The powerful knife gang accompanied by flower petals, cutting the frozen body of the zombie, an S-shaped mutant zombie who had just run over, and it was declared dead without even making a loud roar.

Only Wu Feng's breath in his heart was still holding back, and as the music progressed to the second part, his mood became more and more depressed, and the pressure of the long run broke out at this moment, his own survival problem, the Gu Wu Qi family that would take revenge at any time, the Tianzhu company that wanted to kill him at that time, and the crisis brought by the blood seal of the Demon Emperor, everything was pressed in his heart with the music, and the life of his companion was also tied to himself, and he would be taken away by the enemy and this ruthless end world at any time.

Depression and pressure are no longer the driving force to become stronger at this moment, but to be pressed in the heart like a mountain, making people feel powerless and wanting to escape.

Can you escape? No, you can never run away from this, you can only muster up courage and face it with determination.

With the excitement of the music, looking at the zombies that are constantly surrounding, the war knife is flicked, and the blood is like a wave, fighting, you can't escape, no matter whether you succeed or fail, as long as this is broken, you will be hit by the water.

"Ha ......"

opened his mouth and roared, a knife swept out, and in an instant, the falling snowflakes seemed to stop, and Wei Teng, who was gaining the highest authority, suddenly felt that his qi and blood were not smooth, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an uninteresting scene, dozens of zombies around Wu Feng, and their ugly heads were shattered at the same time, and Wu Feng's knife did not have any great momentum, nor did it have any complicated skills, it was just a bland sweep......

"Monster!"

Wei Teng opened his mouth and scolded, no matter how weak Wu Feng sat on the ground, weak, yes, this blow directly consumed all the internal strength of the three dantians, but the breath that Wu Feng was holding in his heart disappeared, happy, incomparably happy and relaxed, like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, although he was a little weak, but he was extremely relaxed.

Just now comprehended the true meaning of the blow of the back, not the pride of success or defeat or death, but the courage and determination to never give up and never escape, if there is no determination and courage, then, will never be able to perform the true meaning of this blow.

Spit out a breath of turbidity, looking at the zombies still unyieldingly surrounding him, he couldn't help but smile heartily, lifting the war knife, no internal force, no skills, only the purest battle intent, reflecting Wu Feng's battle intent, the internal force is recovering at a speed of two to three times the usual, this, what is the reason? The blood dragon battle is decided, the heavy will is not the form, if there is no fighting will, it is just an ordinary exercise......

"Click......

Cutting off another zombie, on the ground, there are already stumps all over the ground, and the corpses are piled up like a mountain, which makes Wu Feng a little unsatisfied, and he can't wait to come to a few masters at this moment.

"Haha, it worked."

In vain, hearing Wei Teng's excited voice in his ears, his heart was settled, and he turned his head to see Wei Teng dancing with his laptop in celebration, raised his eyebrows, and said in disgust: "Don't jump, it's as ugly as a ball rolling around." ”

"Cut, I don't have an eye for appreciation, my brother is the king of dance." Wei Teng didn't care about Wu Feng's ridicule, and while jumping, he said: "Bad news and good news, you listen to the one first." ”

"Bad news." Wu Feng turned his head, not wanting his eyes to hurt.

"The bad news is that the photos and videos are uploaded to the Tianzhu company's servers, and the price of assassinating you has increased again." Wei Teng said this with a smile, but, seeing that Wu Feng didn't look at him, continued: "And the good news is ......"

"There's something to say, there's a fart." Wu Feng said lightly, the storm is coming, it will come more violently.

"The good news is that as of now, no one has accessed these photos and videos, which is a shame that a big show ended before it even opened." Wei Teng completely deleted the information in the other party's server as he spoke, he knew how much of a threat this was to Wu Feng, because he knew what the Demon Emperor's blood seal was.

Wu Feng smiled and said, "What, you really want me to die?" ”

"Tut, of course, I'll help you go to the grave if you die." Wei Teng said while browsing the information about Wu Feng in the server of Tianzhu Company, the more he looked, the more surprised Wei Teng became, he didn't expect that Wu Feng's origin was so big, and he was actually Xiao Yiyi's descendant......

"Cut, whoever goes to the grave, I'm waiting to help you clean up the grave grass."

Bickering, mocking, neither of them cares, this is not after Wu Feng's taunt, Wei Teng only paid attention to the information about Wu Feng, "I can't imagine that you actually have a half-sister." ”

"Half-sister?" Wu Feng turned his head and looked at Wei Teng with doubts.

"Lie to you." Wei Teng smiled and said: "I really can't imagine that there are traitors in the Guwu Xiao family, and now they are still the top management of Tianzhu Company, by the way, I found an interesting thing." ”

"Tell me." Wu Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, traitor.

"The three major shareholders of Tianzhu Company, one is a dry stream, one is the flow of eight gods, and there is a mysterious family, guess what, this mysterious family is ......"

"Ancient Martial Family?"

Wei Teng didn't finish speaking, Wu Feng just guessed, let this Wei Teng pout, and said: "It's really boring, but you guessed right, it is indeed an ancient martial arts family." ”

"Damn it, is that family?" Wu Feng's eyes were a little cold, the enemy, it is good to defeat and defeat the enemy, and the person who helps the enemy is hateful, hateful and pathetic.

"It's not important, it's important to be able to write off this SSS-class mission completely, you mean?" Wei Teng raised his eyes to look at Wu Feng, his eyes were full of worry and concern, he knew that there were already more and stronger assassins looking for Wu Feng at this moment, this, now he only needed to press a button lightly, he could cancel this SSS-level mission and destroy all Wu Feng's information, however, he respected Wu Feng's choice......