Fate is sometimes so wonderful.

If Lin Zifeng didn't have the ability to awaken, he would have been eaten clean by the mutant dogs in that alley.

And in the days that followed, this strange ability always seemed to be able to get him out of danger at a critical moment, just as he had when he first saw the red flame spilling through his fingers.

After quickly solving the two Z2s in front of him, Lin Zifeng needed to face more than a dozen Z2s that pounced from behind him like jackals.

If he had changed his normal life, these strangely fast zombies would not have caused him much stress.

But at this time, there was little energy left after the fierce exertion, and he didn't know how long he could last.

One, or two?

Or you can kill two or three more, but as long as these dozen or so Z2s are not all destroyed, the threat they bring to them will still be fatal.

They only need to touch themselves, and they can instantly leave a deep scratch on Lin Zifeng's body.

"I don't like gambling."

Lin Zifeng stood firmly, and actually put away the long knife directly, as if he was about to give up resistance.

After he turned around, the more than a dozen Z2s that happened to be in front of him instantly became more frantic when they saw this, and the speed of sticking to the ground suddenly increased.

For a while, all the Z2s were walking side by side, chasing after me, wanting to be the first to taste the delicious flesh and blood of the prey.

In the dark night, their shadows completely overlapped, and the thin Z2 looked like it had an irresistible momentum at this time!

"Teng Teng Teng—"

It was the sound of their claws rubbing against the ground.

"Goo... Ahhhh

It was the low roar of their ruptured and shrunken trachea.

Lin Zifeng just stood in place in a daze, as if he had been frightened by these killers in the night, and his whole body had begun to stiffen.

But the expression on his face was a little helpless.

Damn, not only are the clothes gone, but the scabbard is burned, and it seems that in the future, it can only be tied to the waist with the rubber band that Luo Bing used to tie his hair.

Time slowed down in his eyes.

Although his eyesight was not yet strong enough to walk in the dark, it was enough to see the shadows clearly in the still bright night.

One, two, three... Eleven, twelve.

There are also twelve Z2 mutant zombies.

Isn't that sure you can find Ebel's substance in their cerebellum?

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng suddenly became a little excited, give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, gamble, and play a tender model in the club!

It's no wonder that so many people like to gamble, and it's really rewarding!

As long as you can kill these dozen mutant zombies, won't you be able to exceed your goal when you come out in the evening?

Maybe it was nervous, but more excited, the bare skin began to tremble slightly in the night breeze, and the delicate muscles like carvings suddenly tightened!

Lin Zifeng suddenly took a sharp breath, and then put his hands together to make a classic pose in a certain anime.

"Burn my youth!"

Just as he shouted this incomparably middle two line, a little red fire suddenly appeared between his claw-like closed hands, and it expanded at an incredible speed!

Then he was pushed forward by Lin Zifeng!

Blazing red flames erupted in an instant, like magma erupting from the ground.

The firelight illuminated the entire space, and for a moment the entire intersection turned red, and every Z2 became delicate.

Their pale eyes rolled abruptly, and the madness faded like a tidal wave, and the heat from the pavement stirred up the fear that lurked in their hearts.

Before a Z2 could react, it had disappeared into the red flames in an instant.

Then came the second, and then the third.

They were so fast, so fast that if anything happened, there was no way to stop their rapidly advancing bodies instantly.

Red Flame was as greedy as ever, hungry and appetizing more than these zombies, opening its mouth and swallowing the rest of Z2.

The Z2, who had already gathered together, didn't have time to react at all, and the few who were a little slower only turned their heads to turn around, and the flames behind them had already engulfed their bodies in an instant.

This scene is very funny to outsiders, and even seems a little stupid.

The swift movements of the Z2 zombie were its killer moves, but now they have become the root of life.

One by one, they threw themselves into the oncoming red flames, like moths that constantly hit the flames on a summer night.

After only a few seconds, the intersection fell into darkness again.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."

Without the noise of zombies, the entire intersection became extremely quiet, and only one person was gasping for air.

Lin Zifeng was already a little unsteady on his feet, and he barely held on to the street lamp next to him to catch his breath.

He did it.

The entire twelve Z2 mutant zombies all disappeared almost instantly.

Just like the hundreds of corpses that surrounded him just now, they turned into a pinch of fly ash and dissipated in the wind.

Something seemed to have fallen to the ground in the dark, glowing red, and it looked like there were as many as three or four of them.

But Lin Zifeng didn't have the strength to pick it up for a while, and the knife in his hand had already been thrown aside by him, so he just held on to the lamp pole and rested for about half an hour before finally regaining some strength.

It was still quiet, no insects chirping, no birds.

There are no zombies either.

Maybe all the zombies in the vicinity were killed by him today, but in short, this respite was spent safely.

Lin Zifeng picked up the long knife and plunged directly into a small clothing store next to him, found suitable clothes to change into, and then found a few black bags, and then turned around and walked out of the store.

The road was a mess, and the embers after the battle made him feel strange with every step he took to lift it.

It's like something soft is laid under your feet.

Counting the two Z2s that he had directly solved by him before, there were a total of fourteen before and after, but only five Eber substances were found at this time.

"The explosion rate is a bit low."

Lin Zifeng smashed his mouth, a little dissatisfied, "The color is also average." ”

After thinking carefully about all the mutant zombies and mutant beasts that I encountered before and after, it seems that Z2 has the least loot and the lowest combat effectiveness.

Apart from speed, it can be said that it is nothing good.

But for ordinary survivors, if there is no special means of coping, I am afraid that it will be an extremely dangerous enemy.

But, in any case, today is a full load.

Thinking of the conjecture in his heart, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but feel a little excited, what would the result be?

He couldn't wait.