"Mud, stop!"

Mu Tang dragged the muddy Mao and ordered, but the mud turned a deaf ear and ran directly into the ruins in the northwest.

The further I ran, the heavier the chill became, and frost even formed on the dilapidated roads and buildings.

The feet of the mud stomped on the ground, and there was a crisp "crunch" sound of the ice breaking.

The temperature quickly dropped to 0 degrees, and in the end even the muddy hairs were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The closer she got, the more familiar Mu Tang felt, as if there was something in front of her that she had seen before.

At this time, a rich fragrance penetrated into the nose, and all the surrounding moonlight had been obscured.

The darker the environment, the clearer Mu Tang's eyes could see, and finally on the top of a ruin, he saw a person slowly inserting his fingertips into the eyebrows of a struggling zombie.

Then dig out a crystal in its roar.

The zombie twitched and stopped moving, the man threw the corpse aside, the second joint of the middle finger and index finger pinched the crystal hard, and the yellow crystal instantly dispersed into powder, the man raised his head in enjoyment, as if feeling the surge of strength, until the last trace of dust between his fingers lost his luster, and then he casually patted off the crystal crumbs stained on his hand.

At this time, the moon hidden under the black clouds finally appeared, and the white moonlight fell on the man's delicate face, and the cold eyes looked even more cold-blooded.

The man looked in their direction, stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face, followed by ecstasy:

"I didn't expect it, there was an unexpected gain."

Mu Tang recognized it at first glance, it was the strange person in the temporary stationing base:

"Is that you?"

A harmless smile appeared on the man's face, and he raised his hand and shook it enthusiastically, and then jumped off the top of the ruins with great skill:

"See you again!"

The mud finally came to his senses at this time, and his originally chaotic eyes regained their clarity, and when he saw the strange man in front of him, he instantly bared his teeth and roared and lowered his body to make an attack.

Mu Tang frowned, patted the muddy head soothingly, and looked at the person in front of him defensively:

"What are you doing here?"

The man put down his waving hand, his eyes flashed with a beast-like hideous and bloodthirsty luster, looked at Mu Tang quietly, and said meaningfully:

"To meet old friends, of course."

Mu Tang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously repeated:

"Old friends?"

"Yes, old friend, I'm here to see you." He said with a smile.

Mu Tang looked him up and down with a strange look, and then said with disgust:

"What are you talking about, I don't want to be friends with someone as strange as you, besides, we have only met once."

The man raised his finger and shook it, and his voice was pleading:

"Don't be so ruthless, I came to see you on purpose, and besides, we didn't only see it once."

A trace of confusion flashed on Mu Tang's face:

"What do you mean?"

The man made a mournful expression on his face:

"Have you forgotten me? Don't do that, I'll be sad. ”

A dark light crossed his eyes, and he quietly hooked his middle finger.

In the next second, the mud jumped up violently with Mu Tang!

A row of ice spikes followed closely behind and swiped its hair straight into the ground, and the tip sank into the ground about 30 centimeters!

Mu Tang finally remembered, and suddenly appeared on his face:

"It's you?! The man who manipulated the ice wall on the bridge deck! ”

On the overpass, she didn't see the true face of that person, but she could feel his mental fluctuations, but she didn't expect it to be this strange person!

The man burst into a happy laugh, clapped his hands, and said loudly:

“Bi

Go, you got it!! ”

A trace of fierceness flashed in Mu Tang's eyes, and he directly pulled out the knife on his waist, jumped off the muddy back, and his body moved at high speed, rushing towards the man!

As if he had expected it, the man leaned to the side without changing his face, and then leaned back and bent down, and the sharp blade slashed through his face, bringing a gust of wind!

Mu Tang missed, pulled out the gun from his waist with his other hand, loaded it against the heel, and pulled the trigger in the direction he was dodging!

"Bang ——!!"

The gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole was pierced through the man's waist, and a stench of zombies permeated the air.

The man glanced back at Mu Tang in surprise, as if he didn't expect her to be so fast, but soon he didn't have time to be surprised.

Because Mu Tang was quickly entangled, the knife in his hand was directly inserted into his eyebrows, and he immediately changed the gun if he missed!

After two minutes, the man also began to feel struggling, his body was punched with several blood holes, and his face was covered in blood, and he looked so miserable.

"Hey, hey, there's no need to be so ruthless in the first place, right?"

The man said breathlessly as he dodged.

Mu Tang estimated that there were not many bullets in his hand, and he also lost his patience, and once the two of them looked at each other, he directly used a spiritual attack!!

The man only felt a shock to his spirit, and then the familiar stinging pain was driven into his skull like a nail, his heart suddenly contracted, and sharp pain hit his whole body!

Ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and while enjoying the painful feeling to the bone marrow, he dodged Mu Tang's attack and began to laugh wildly.

Mu Tang looked at him in shock, but did not stop acting, but became more and more excited, and hesitated to move, is this a mistake?

Thinking so, Mu Tang directly withdrew his spiritual power and prepared to try again.

The man had just enjoyed the pain for a short time, and in the blink of an eye, the pain began to dissipate, and his face changed in an instant, and his face was full of despair.

He held his head frantically and muttered to himself:

"Why doesn't it hurt? Why is there no more?! No way... No way!! ”

Mu Tang looked at this strange scene, couldn't help but stop his movements, and stood aside and looked at him curiously.

After a while, the man stopped moving, turned his head to look at Mu Tang suddenly, and suddenly pounced!

Mu Tang subconsciously took a step back, and just as he was about to give him a knife, he grabbed his clothes:

"You can mentally attack, right?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at himself:

"Use it on me!"

Mu Tang looked at his facial features that had become a little distorted because of the pain, and the expression on his face became more and more speechless:

It's so strange that there are still people in this world who take the initiative to ask others to beat him!

The man's demands were not satisfied and began to become restless, shaking Mu Tang's hand over and over again, and shouted:

"I'll let you attack me with mental power! Hurry up!! ”

Finally, it was easy to feel the stimulation from the outside world again, and it was not easy to feel alive, and he refused to let go no matter what.

Mu Tang was not interested in satisfying the enemy's wishes, so he pulled his hand out of the man's hand, took out a gun and pointed it at his eyebrows.

The man's frenzied appearance finally stopped, and the pestle did not dare to move anymore.

It was the first time Mu Tang had seen such an initiative to send him to death, although he wanted to appreciate it for a while, he still felt that it was better to kill him, and he pulled the trigger with his fingers and began to exert force.

Although the man didn't move, even though he felt Mu Tang's killing intent, he didn't have much fear on his face, and tilted his head to look at Mu Tang:

"You don't want to wait any longer? Kill me now, and you'll regret it. ”

This was familiar, Mu Tang wrinkled his nose, and suddenly remembered that he had said this to other zombies before.

The rancid smell around her and from him, as well as everything she had encountered on the viaduct that day, all told her the identity of the person in front of her.

The person in front of him, just like her-

It's zombies.

Mu Tang's heart trembled, looking at the face that was no different from ordinary people, Mu Tang subconsciously withdrew the gun, took two steps back and looked at him vigilantly.

The man was not surprised by Mu Tang's reaction, and stood up with a familiar smile on his face:

"Let's get acquainted again, my name is Qi Su."