…… Knife.

Zheng Brown glanced at Yanchen.

Yanchen understood what Zheng Brown Evil meant. Up and down in the apocalypse, no one will be merciful. When the eleven of them were fighting among themselves, Zheng Brown and Yanchen glanced at each other.

Hehe, these eleven idiots.

In fact, the two of them parked for only one purpose - to provoke them to fight, let them take out their weapons, and then wait for the opportunity to take them away. It just so happened that their electric mosquito swatter broke down when they hit people in the mall, and now they can just replenish their weapons.

As for those two precious seats, naturally, they have to be reserved for survival materials.

The actions and language just now were all Yanchen and Zheng Brown Evil acting. Actually, they just wanted to see if the group of students had weapons. The answer is obvious, yes.

…… In fact, they had no idea of going after the survivors snatched their supplies in the mall, and they had no idea of going after the other survivors.

They only know that the survivors regard each other as enemies, so there is no need for them to keep good thoughts. Zheng Brown Evil thinks that he has done nothing wrong, and living with Yanchen and finding the bead is the best way to solve all this. For this reason, even if it is inevitable to sacrifice a thousand people, are you still afraid of the eleven in front of you? Besides, it's just asking for a knife, not killing.

Zheng Brown Evil and Yan Chen didn't say a word, waiting for the next big battle.

Only cruel, spurned by the world!

Only cruel, survive in the last corpse!

Only the cold will live, but the good will surely die. Perhaps, even if Xiu Aoxia's [Shocking Power] can live until now, he will still die on one of his good thoughts, certainly.

Everyone present has their own thoughts.

But the worst thing is Ren Hu, who is being held by a knife. No matter how strong he was, even though he was half a head taller than Zhong Rui, he still didn't dare to make a move. The aura emanating from this dagger was extremely powerful in a crowd of people with bare hands.

You don't have to think about it to know that this old classmate is scared silly.

Zhong Rui smiled softly, a trace of disdain erupted from his nose.

"Old classmate, you're so stupid." He laughed more and more visibly, and his smile was extremely scary. The tip of the knife in his hand slowly moved towards Ren Hu's artery. Everyone's eyes were all on this well-dressed Zhong Rui, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Driven by the emerging birds, the boys with punk hairstyles had already reacted first, waving their fists at the two girls next to them. Ren Hu looked at his companions almost in collapse and yelled, "Don't fight infighting! Now we should be unanimous in our outreach! ”

"." Zhong Rui showed no mercy, and suddenly cut the neck of Ren Hu, who was talking just now, with the latter's fierce struggle, Zhong Rui's hands were already stained with the blood spurted out by Ren Hu.

"You ......"

Ren Hu's eyes widened, and he covered his neck with his hands in despair, looking at his former classmates incredulously.

"Haha, just a few of you still want to live, and I don't look at what you look like, no one wants it for free!" Two punk boys push two unsuspecting girls to the ground.

"Husband, I'm afraid ......" "Don't be afraid!" The man in the couple approached the other boy and took advantage of his unpreparedness and punched him hard in the neck.

"Ahh Like a potted plant that has been planted, he just fell down like this, and there was no sound......

The couple looked at each other, and their hearts were all in a mess, especially the boy who had just killed someone, and his face was even more pale.

"......" Ren Hu watched them kill each other, he wanted to speak, but found that he had no strength to say anything more. He could only look at Zheng Brown and Yanchen one last time, with a hideous evil look on his face.

If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be killing each other like this.

The eyes gradually blurred, Ren Hu went straight to the ground, and when the blood spurting out of his neck stopped spraying, the whole person fell backwards, and his eyes were round.

While!

A one-meter-eight man fell to the ground, and it was really spectacular. Zhong Rui fanned away the dust he had raised, put the dagger back into his pocket, and patted the dust in his hand, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He heard the richer fighting sound behind him, frowned and turned around, looked at the group of classmates who were biting each other, and pouted and smiled.

"Hey, look, what's the difference between your bite and zombies?"

He sat on the side with a smile. With his prestige as the one who killed Ren Hu, it is estimated that they will not dare to attack him.

So......

"So, Lord Owner, shouldn't we settle an account?"

……

Finally, Zhong Rui's head began to turn to Yanchen and Zheng Brown. After a short rest, he put his hand in his pocket again and pulled out the dagger, which still had a faint stain of blood.

Don't care about the stupid fight of that group of people, I just need to kill the two of them, and both cars are mine, and I will have enough capital! It's a bet, and if I win, I have hope of survival—

Zhong Rui raised the dagger horizontally and slowly approached Yanchen. According to Zhong Rui's observation just now, if the two of them are not surprised, they should be without weapons now!

Even if Yanchen looks taller, without weapons, he can't be his opponent at all.

As for the remaining Zheng Brown Evil, in Zhong Rui's eyes, there is no threat.

"Classmates are fragile, and it's always better than strangers. How good a classmate I used to be was killed by my own hands, you two, should you go down to accompany him. ”

Zhong Rui pointed the dagger at Yanchen, and the tip of the blade was no more than half a meter away from Yanchen's neck. Obviously, he decided to deal with a stronger-looking one first. Yanchen was pointed at like this, his brows tightened, and his expression began to become ugly. He subconsciously glanced at Ren Hu who was dead on the ground, and a cold sweat finally broke out.

…… Damn, this guy, it's so insidious. This kind of feeling of depression that Sheng Zai Luo has for himself is like a life hospitality, which is simply breathless.

Yanchen swallowed his saliva, the boy in front of him seemed to be very sophisticated, his eyes flickered quite quickly, and he didn't seem to be easy to deceive.

Alas, I wanted to get a weapon of theirs, but as a result, was it held hostage by the prey?

Zheng Brown shrugged his shoulders and stood in place, looking at Zhong Rui who was showing a fierce light in his face, the kind of ruthless and well-dressed beast...... This reminded him of a challenger in his class. I didn't meet him in the first two levels.,I hope this third chapter.,It's better not to meet him.。

In front of Zheng Brown's eyes, there seemed to be a withered yellow painting. On the picture scroll, a boy in the fourth year of junior high school was drawn and deliberately pretended to be a street burglar and was sent to the public security bureau, luring out all the police officers of the public security bureau, and then ......

Then the boy walked out unharmed, and there was silence in the police station......

The next day, the TV station reported a news about the inexplicable death of all the policemen in the police station, the way of death was to rotate their heads 180 degrees, the limbs of the deceased were all torn apart, and everyone's faces were full of extreme horror!

The man who sent him to the public security bureau was released by the boy. However, he did not survive an hour, and on the way home, he was hit through the heart by a flying nail and died in the middle of the road. And the attacker had long since disappeared into the crowd.

That boy, Zheng Brown Evil has heard others talk about it, and he has also seen the news. But he couldn't figure out why the man attacked the police and the innocent man, was it just for simple revenge, or ...... To lure the attention of the higher-ups? …… No one could have imagined that the terrifying boy was now one of the challengers of the four games.

The sun is shining brightly. The sunset is almost dusk, but the sun is still trying its best to brush its sense of existence, and the light is not weak but strong. The light shone on Zhong Rui's dagger, refracting an even more intense light, stinging Yanchen's eyes.

"Hey, do you want to kill me?" After all, Yanchen is a character who has been following Pang Ke for more than two years, and he has been pointed at a knife countless times, and he has also been pointed at the head with a gun. He's used to this, anyway, the opponent is willing to point a gun at you, instead of killing you directly, he must want to keep you and don't have to worry. No matter what happens, panicking is always a no-no.

However, it doesn't seem to be the same now. The Zhong Rui in front of him can indeed kill himself at any time. Yanchen has no reason not to be afraid, but he can't show the fear in his heart, showing it is tantamount to showing timidity, which is undoubtedly a sign of self-confidence for the other party.

Zhong Rui didn't want to talk nonsense with Yanchen, he gritted his teeth, resisted Yanchen stubbornly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Don't fight the people in the back, don't you come to help?" ”

Now, even with a dagger, he still doesn't have much confidence in the face of Yanchen, who has countless achievements in the punk reception. However, as long as his classmates are not stupid, they know that they should come to help them. After all, this is a battle for resources and fate.

"Damn, if you have the ability, you can pick one by one, what is it to call people?" Yanchen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth. To be honest, he had beaten two men with his bare hands, but against a man with a weapon, he was probably really tough. If you add the group behind him...... Then it's completely planted.

Zheng Brown Evil also began to get nervous. Of course, he didn't want Yanchen to get hurt, but he didn't dare to get half a step closer to Zhong Rui. Because he saw Zhong Rui's afterglow sweeping over him, as if he would stab the knife into Yanchen's chest as long as he made the slightest movement.

He could even foresee how terrifying the blood gushing out of Yanchen's chest would be after he took a step forward.

Therefore, the doomsday zombie tour is difficult in people's hearts.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are they all stupid? ”

Zhong Rui let out a loud roar, breaking Zheng Brown's imagination and causing him to come back to his senses immediately - Zheng Brownevil was surprised to find that behind Zhong Rui, no one stepped forward to help him. What is the situation!

Yanchen observed Zhong Rui, when the other party was talking just now, he actually wanted to rush up and grab the knife. However, the other party was too sharp to react at all, so the other party glared at him.

It's as hard to deal with as a saint.

Zhong Rui let out a roar, and the voices of the scuffling students behind him fell. In the crowd, a girl wiped her tears and looked at her boyfriend lying on the ground, who had just been beaten to death by the two punk heads.

And she also has a few more green bags on her face, because she wanted to sneak attack a boy, but she was discovered.

Yanchen grinned and suddenly took a step back. Zhong Rui immediately took a step forward, and the tip of the knife still maintained its original relative position.

To be honest, Zhong Rui was very curious, what were the idiots behind him doing, why didn't any of them come up to help?

He had been standing for almost five minutes, and the arm holding the dagger had been selected for five minutes, and his muscles were already quite sore. He wanted to rush up and hack Yanchen to death immediately, and every time he wanted to step out of his leg, there was always a term in his heart that swayed his courage.

"Punk Reception".

It's a punk reception! I heard the so-called "handlers" in the class say that the power of the punk reception is almost heavenly, and it is no less powerful than some mayors.

Even though it was only hearsay, he couldn't help but be nervous. Because the gang power is not the same as those elites. Take the current end times as an example, the order has collapsed, the power has long ceased to exist, and the power can still live a prosperous life.