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Wei Xiaobao and the others got out of the car, trotted all the way to Song Zheng's side, looked ahead, and lowered their voices. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell! What's that?"

Wei Xiaobao's eyes widened exaggeratedly, thinking that he was hallucinating.

In the middle of the road a hundred meters ahead, there was a zombie standing, it was not an ordinary zombie, it was not like a zombie that had evolved under the influence of blood rain, and it was different from the mutated zombies they knew before!

It's a brand new zombie type, the red zombie!

When they first saw the zombie, Wei Xiaobao and the others thought it was the blood stains on the zombie's body, which made it look red.

However, when they looked closely, they found that it was not the blood stains at all, but the skin of the zombie, which itself was red.

The zombie was dressed in human clothes, and it hung in tatters, and a gust of wind blew, and the clothes were lifted, revealing the red skin underneath.

"Red zombies, aren't they amazing?" Wei Xiaobao asked Song Zheng with a smile, but it could be seen from his expression that he didn't pay much attention to red zombies, obviously he didn't think red zombies were really powerful.

Song Zheng glanced at Wei Xiaobao and shook his head secretly, a little dissatisfied with his negligent attitude.

To be honest, red zombies do not look special except that the skin on their bodies is red, but in the face of unknown zombie species, can you not be vigilant?

Once this kind of thinking affects the rest of the team and makes a wrong judgment, the consequences can become very serious.

Fortunately, Lu Ping was relatively cautious, and scolded Wei Xiaobao: "Don't be careless!

Song Zheng glanced at Lu Ping, nodded approvingly, and then said to Wei Xiaobao: "You go and try it, be careful." ”

"Ahh

Wei Xiaobao now regrets that he talks too much, why do he owe it so much, if he doesn't speak, there will be no such things.

He kind of understood, this was a punishment for his attitude just now, whether he realized it or not, things still had to be done.

"Okay. Walking forward dejectedly, Wei Xiaobao's expression was a little worried.

He had drawn his short sword a long time ago, and his steps landed very lightly, not daring to take every step, ready to retreat at any time.

The red zombie on the opposite side didn't stand in the middle of the road all the time, it also came out of the alley on the side, and happened to run into Song Zheng and them.

So when Song Zheng and the others spoke, it had already pressed forward.

It's just that for some reason, it didn't pounce on Song Zheng and the others very quickly like ordinary zombies. Instead, he seems to be very intelligent and experienced, slowly approaching step by step.

When Wei Xiaobao saw such a posture of zombies, he panicked even more. He is not afraid of strong zombies, and he is not afraid of zombies with powerful minions, he is afraid that zombies are cultured. After so many years in the end of the world, human beings have already summed up what kind of zombies look powerful but are actually average, what kind of zombies look ordinary but are actually powerful, and what kind of zombies are the most dangerous.

There are big differences in the various standards, but one thing is universally recognized, that is, the smarter the zombie, the more careful you must be, whether it is a head-on battle or a competition arrangement, the zombie with wisdom is the most difficult to defeat.

The zombie in front of him looked very wise, and Wei Xiaobao was worried in his heart.

No, you can't do that, you have to cheer up!

Wei Xiaobao cheered himself on, roared violently, and strengthened his courage.

With this roar, he didn't know if his courage was strong or not, and the red zombie on the opposite side seemed to be stimulated.

Roar!

With a roar, the red zombie suddenly picked up speed and rushed towards Wei Xiaobao, his movements looked awkward, and his speed was very fast.

Wei Xiaobao gritted his teeth, you rushed at me!

He also sprinted with his feet, his short sword at his waist, ready to stab it out.

A person, a corpse, charged at each other, seeing in front of each other, and roared at the same time.

Wei Xiaobao exerted force on the soles of his feet, twisted his waist, perfectly combined the momentum and waist force with the strength of his hands, and poked out the short sword in his hand!

The zombie is not so particular, just slaps the thrown arm down!

Burst!

The short sword sank into the zombie's face, penetrated into his brain, and Wei Xiaobao instantly let go and fell backwards.

As he fell to the ground, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his ability was activated, and the whole person turned into a feather and flew out lightly.

With a pop, the zombie fell to the ground and died completely, while Wei Xiaobao was standing twenty meters away from where the zombie fell to the ground, sweating profusely, breathing violently, and his voice was like a broken bellows.

"Win!" Lu Ping shouted happily, Lang Dayan touched his head and smiled, and the two of them rushed towards Wei Xiaobao and slapped his head and shoulders hard.

Wei Xiaobao also smiled, but he was a little stupid, did he really win? It's that simple? Is it a dream?

The red zombie seems to have a lot of intelligence, how can it be killed so easily?

Not only did Wei Xiaobao not understand it, but Song Zheng didn't understand it.

He was still a little stunned, but the information from the perception would not deceive, the red zombie was indeed dead, and the energy reflection on his body was rapidly dissipating.

You know, it was supposed to have the energy reflection of a second-level mutant creature!

Song Zheng has always regarded it as a second-level mutant creature. Let Wei Xiaobao, a first-order new human being, go up and fight alone, just to prepare him to suffer a little hardship and teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xiaobao killed the zombies directly, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Something must be wrong!

Song Zheng frowned and walked to Wei Xiaobao's side, but his attention was not on Wei Xiaobao's body, but on the red zombie on the ground.

At first, he didn't see anything wrong, but as time went on, he seemed to have caught a clue.

At this time, Wei Xiaobao and the others had already discovered that something was wrong with the captain, they all looked at him, and they didn't understand what he was doing, and they didn't dare to disturb him, so they had to stand by and wait.

Song Zheng's brows gradually relaxed, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he suddenly walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Xiaobao's short sword.

He pulled out his short sword and threw it behind him, staring at the hole poked out by the short sword without blinking.

Wei Xiaobao hurriedly caught the short sword, glanced at Lu Ping, and walked to the captain's side. One looked around, the other at the corpse on the ground.