"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Huaqiang's watermelon knife took the lead and slashed into A Bing's arm.

But.

Something wasn't right with the sound.

The imaginary splatter of flesh and blood did not appear.

The other people's knives also fell one after another, most of them slashed into Ah Bing's arms, and some slashed into his shoulder blades.

Not even a single knife did any harm!

The killers were shocked, could it be that this kid is the third gourd baby, King Kong is not bad?

Suspicious, they immediately looked at it.

I saw that under the torn security uniform of this old sixth, his arms and body were wrapped in a thick exercise book!

The heavy exercise book was wrapped around his forearm, and the outside was wrapped in yellow tape round and round, a standard zombie burst anti-bite artifact!

And just when they were shocked, Ah Bing had already pulled his belt with one hand.

A stainless steel flail is drawn.

At first glance, there was only one handle on the stick, but Ah Bing flicked his wrist.

Click!

The stick is unfolded one by one, and it is held in the hand like a sharp sword!

Again, without any warning, Ah Bing's backhand is a fierce wave!

A cold light swept through the air, from bottom to top, just on Liu Huaqiang's chin!

It's not terrible to be whipped with a slinger, at most a few teeth will be lost.

But all of a sudden, Liu Huaqiang came directly to the dry land to pull the onions, and flew upside down on the spot!

The killers around him are stupid, what kind of anti-heaven power is this, which can pull people away with one hand?

But now is not the time to hesitate, seeing that Ah Bing fought back, the people around him rushed up again.

Street fights are all about being fast, white knives in and red knives out, and then running away.

The knife swung down again, but Ah Bing was like Astro Boy with the iron arm, protecting his head with his left hand and dancing wildly with a stick in his right hand.

One fights eight, and Ah Bing can't care about any routines, just relying on the instinct to survive.

At this moment, the effect of his self-discipline every night is fully revealed, and Ah Bing can break the opponent with a stick when he pulls out a stick!

It's really a skill, it's all brute force!

Sparks and lightning along the way, muffled noises and screams came from the parking lot.

And when it was really time for life and death, Ah Bing suddenly discovered that he had a new talent.

He was calm.

Once in combat mode, he doesn't need to yell to cheer himself up, nor does he tremble so much that he can't act because of fear, but is extremely cold-blooded and fierce, like a natural hunter.

By the time Ah Bing came to his senses again, the scene of the incident was already a fallen person.

The eight killers plus Liu Huaqiang either broke their hands or feet, and fell to the ground and wailed constantly.

Ah Bing was not unscathed, his clothes had been cut to tatters, and the armor of the exercise book was also scarred under the ragged, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Fortunately, keep an eye on it, otherwise I will be here today......"

It was only at this time that Ah Bing felt a little scared in his heart.

Standing in the middle of the room, he lit a cigarette for himself to calm down, while recalling the scene five minutes earlier.

At that time, he had just received an emergency on the walkie-talkie at the badminton court, and he was supposed to rush over directly as soon as possible.

But.

He suddenly felt strange.

In this place of Phoenix, he belongs to an existence that no one wants to see.

From the first day to the present, none of Fan Jian's subordinates has never taken the initiative to say a word to him, except for Ah Hua.

Usually reporting work, they handed over the duty schedule and left work ruthlessly, and they didn't beep more than A Bing at all.

It's just such a group of people, but they suddenly found him today?

Ah Bing's original steps towards the parking lot stopped directly.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and when he thought about it recently, he might have to secretly shadow himself when he had a serious quarrel with Fan Jian.

So.

He turned a corner and came to the small garden next to the badminton court.

Here are a few hard-working elementary school students, putting their school bags on the benches, frantically outputting them to a thick stack of workbooks.

Ah Bing didn't say a word, and directly robbed them of their homework in the past.

Elementary school student: "??? ”

With the snatched homework book, Ah Bing wrapped several layers around himself, and then sealed it with tape, and then came to the underground garage.

This was originally just a preventive micro-exercise, but I never expected that today it will save a life.

After taking a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, the frightened Ah Bing threw away the cigarette butt, took out his mobile phone, and called the police.

"Hey, Officer Zhang?"

"I'm Xu Bing, the security captain of the Phoenix community......"

These people must have been handed over to the police for handling, but just as Ah Bing lowered his head and concentrated on explaining the situation to Officer Zhang.

Behind him, a killer had quietly stood up.

If you look at his face carefully, Ah Bing will recognize that he is the eldest brother of this group, Liu!

People like big brother should generally take the lead.

But Liu, who is the best at hiding, is not.

From the very beginning, he mixed in the killer team in a low-key manner, and handed over the stage to his younger brother Liu Huaqiang to perform.

And when he was fighting just now, he saw the terrifying combat power of Ah Bing and the gods, and he fell down and pretended to be dead as soon as possible.

Ah Bing did not find the poisonous snake and was still talking to the police.

"Okay, I'll wait for ...... at the scene"

Before he finished speaking, Ah Bing suddenly saw an extra shadow on the ground in front of him.

A thick sixth sense of crisis came, and Ah Bing subconsciously wanted to turn around.

But Liu's hand was already lightning coming from behind, strangling his neck.

Ah Bing raised his hands and tried to struggle.

Can be sudden.

Burst!

A dagger slammed into his back......