"Let me see.."

The young man was so strange that his eyes were closed, but he looked at Ralph and Clark with a smile on his face, as if he could still see them.

"Red turbans, black sunglasses, black hats... It can't be a few of the Fury's team... I remember, there was also a woman with a whip... Huh.." The young man was talking to himself in words that people couldn't understand at all, his expression was faintly excited, mixed with a certain taste of cruelty, and those invisible eyes were always staring at the two of them, which made them feel extremely strange in their hearts.

"What stupid things are you talking about, bastard!" the irascible Ralph couldn't take it anymore, his face flashed with anger, and he kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, and threw himself at the young man.

Ralph imagined that in a matter of seconds he could squeeze this nasty little white face in his hands, he would be here, and he must have a lot to do with the human-eating monsters around him, this was a great opportunity to make a meritorious service.

However, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

At the same time as he pounced, the opponent seemed to be backing up as well, and maintained the same speed as him, so that no matter how hard Ralph tried, that nasty face was an arm's length away, and he just couldn't catch it.

Ralph let out two angry growls, a playful act that made him feel humiliated, angry, violent, and he gradually lost his mind, so stubborn that he would not give up until he tore it to shreds.

The young man laughed happily, dodging Ralph's hammer attacks with ease, and as he reached into the pocket of his beige suit trousers, looking as if he were playing some kind of leisurely game.

The young man quickly took his hand out of his pocket, the smile on his face became brighter, and there seemed to be something more in his hand that was playing with it casually.

Clark's eyes on the side shrank suddenly, and an indescribable sense of fear suddenly arose from his heart, biting him like a poisonous snake.

"Be careful!"

Clark blurted out, grabbing a car in his hand without hesitation, and throwing it in the man's direction.

Ralph's gaze was somehow completely drawn to the other man's right hand, and he saw a touch of gold, clasped between his thumb and forefinger, and then gently tossed, flipped and flashed in mid-air...

He suddenly felt a deep sense of fear, which reminded him of the cold, cruel amber eyes of the giant python in the rainforest many years ago when he was a mercenary, giving him a deep throbbing of death threats.

He finally saw that it was a coin, a very ordinary five-yen coin, which had fallen to the ground with a crisp sound from top to bottom.

Then he heard a magnetic, deep voice whispering in his ear, "ROUND ONE!"

The next moment, everything changed.

Ralph felt that the strange young man, who was as slippery as a fish and had made himself so depressed, stopped dodging and suddenly stopped where he was.

Ralph touched the delicate fabric of his suit, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, "Die!"

He grabbed the other's "thin" arm with one hand, grabbed the other's throat with the other, and turned sharply, as hard as a sandbag.

Fighting skills in the army.

He once used this trick to smash a big drug lord in the Golden Triangle who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was crippled and cerebral palsy.

Ralph's hideous color quickly froze on his face.

His face was red, his thick limbs bulged high from exertion, and the earthworm-like green tendons squirmed, and he had used all his strength... However, his bearer was as heavy and steady as a mountain, and he could not move.

Ralph tried to let go, but his palm seemed to be firmly glued to the other person, and he pushed wildly.

"Click," a crisp sound, Ralph let out a low roar of pain, his thick arms hanging down like noodles.

Ralph's eyes showed fear, and he saw the strange young man, with a cruel and bright smile on his face, waved his hand, as casually as if he were driving away a fly, and the car that was thrown from the side was swatted out by him, and huge sparks exploded in the distance.

Suddenly, a huge force slammed into Ralph's chest, and his eyes widened as he heard the sound of his sternum shattering.

Then, countless quick blows! Ralph could clearly see every movement of the young man's fist and punch, but his body was uncontrollable, and he was suspended by the beating.

The salty smell filled his mouth and nose, blood gushed out, mixed with fragments of internal organs, Ralph was confused, and in the first moment of complete darkness in front of his eyes, he faintly heard someone chuckling: ""...

"Can you get in touch with them?"

Osa asked coldly.

The deputy pressed his left ear, frowned, and shook his head suspiciously: "Can't.. It looks like their communications equipment has been cut off!"

"These two idiots! Are you crazy again?!" Da Zuo unceremoniously whispered angrily: "That's why I've always opposed the ability training program, these guys with abilities beyond ordinary people are simply more unstable than nuclear bombs."

"Catch up with them as fast as you can!"

Da Zuo coldly ordered.

"Yes!"

The armored vehicle roared like a giant beast, rumbling across the ground, and the well-armed soldiers marched in unison, moving quickly in the same direction.

The road ahead was quite smooth, and there were hardly too many zombies to be seen along the way, only shocking traces of blood all over the ground, as if a scavenger had been diligently opening the way in front of them.

Dazuo's face softened slightly, but suddenly, the zombies surged up in an instant, pouring out from shops, street corners, and every corner, dominated by crazy appetites, and rushing towards them like a tide.

"Fire!"

The deputy gave a loud order, and the soldiers nervously but firmly pulled the trigger, and bullets poured out, tearing the hideous faces to shreds.

What the hell, what about those two guys? Dazuo cursed in his heart, and suddenly, his brow furrowed, and his eyes showed a look of confusion and surprise.

In the distance, after the zombie tide, he saw a young man dressed like an upper-class gentleman, swimming against the current in the zombie tide, and the zombie group consciously avoided his figure, forming a small eerie blank.

Dazuo's eyes suddenly contracted, and he saw that this young man was carrying a burly and strong man on his left and right hands, with a red turban and a black hat... It's them!

Dazuo couldn't help but blurt out: "Catch up with that person!"

The soldiers froze in unison.

At this moment, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped out of the group of zombies that seemed to have no power to resist, jumped high, and pounced fiercely.

"Bang!"

With the crisp sound of the gun, Dazuo withdrew his pistol, stared at the zombie corpse whose head had been smashed by him and was still wearing a sports vest, and scolded fiercely: "Baga!"

His face was ugly, and his left hand was tightly wrapped around his neck, where blood was constantly oozing out.