"Bang, bang, bang........."

The sound of the drum carried a strong sense of dullness, and even Wu Tao, who was dozens of meters away, couldn't breathe heavily, and the air seemed to be suppressed, so that Wu Tao inhaled less air.

But this is definitely an illusion, this sound has a magical power, and people's breathing fluctuates with this sound, and their breathing is not controlled by themselves.

The mutant rats on the ground seemed to have reached a limit, and the body covered in the scale armor could not withstand the strange and demonic heartbeat, and the scale armor seemed to be stretched open one after another, as if something was about to emerge from it.

The mutant rats have become even more furious, breaking through one hole after another in the ground, and the squeaks they scream have changed with extreme pain.

The body had cracked, soaked out blood, the sound was louder, the mutant rat could no longer support it, the body suddenly opened the flesh, and the blood spurted out violently from the wound.

The beating of the heart, the cracking of the mutant rats, the blood stained the air red, all over the void, what kind of scene is this, the air is no longer fresh, the blood is all over the corners, and the bloody gas penetrates into the nostrils like substance.

It makes people feel that what is inhaled is not qi, but blood, fresh blood, if this is the battlefield, then the ancient battlefield is almost inseparable from it.

The blood mist in the air didn't last long, from the mutant rat cracking to the blood filling the void, it only lasted for a breath, and it rushed towards Wang San like a stream of water rolling upside down.

The air was suddenly fresh, the world was suddenly quiet, the squeaking sound of the eardrums was gone, the blood like a sea of mist was gone, the red was gone, the bloody breath was gone.

There was only one person left in the field, Wang San, who was motionless, his skin was red, as if he had been poured hot water from beginning to end, and then gradually converged, and his complexion became normal.

But Wang San's body is not so simple, the blood is like a rushing stream roaring in the blood vessels, and then just like a quantitative change causes a qualitative change, the blood coagulates and coagulates into a red blood droplet.

But Wang San couldn't see all this, but he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of red light in his eyes, the color of blood, which was fleeting.

The body seems to have an inexhaustible force, and all the physical strength consumed before has returned, well, better than ever.

On the ground, a rat corpse was lying on its back, in a strange posture, but it was all extremely painful.

The blood vessels all over his body burst and his skin was scarred, and there was no surprise, because Wang San knew all this.

It's not that he can't move, it's not that he can't see the movement around him, on the contrary, even if he closes his eyes, he knows what is happening around him more clearly than he can see when he opens his eyes.

From the heartbeat to the blood entering the body, Wang San is feeling, trying to understand this ability, and then to control it, so that this ability can become a means to be controlled.

The only thing he couldn't feel was a silk thread connected to his body, Wu Tao also had it, Nie Haisheng also had it, the chief also had it, and everyone here had it.

Whenever he comes to a place and comes into contact with people, animals, plants that can attack, this thread of silk appears on them.

And then killing zombies will make zombies turn into points of light, get evolutionary meat, and kill animals to get the beast core, without this silk thread, they can't get anything.

When a person carrying silk threads walks to a place, these threads will appear on these people, animals and plants, and will spread more and more.

Wang San didn't know, but this didn't prevent him from collecting the spoils, the sharp blade was inserted into the wound on the rat corpse, and with one pick, the rat corpse was divided into two halves.

A little white light attracted Wang San's attention, it was the beast core, but it was a little small, and it was not round, but like a sheet, uneven and irregular, but Wang San could be sure that this was the beast core.

The rat corpses were separated one by one, and the beast cores were also gathered in Wang San's hands little by little, some had and some didn't, but this was all expected, and it didn't make a fuss.

Wu Tao ate a few pieces of evolutionary meat, and his state had recovered, but the loss of spirit could not be made up, and he needed to recuperate.

There were no less than a thousand corpses all over the ground, but there was no smell of blood, and all of them had been drained.

The two silently dissected the corpse and picked up the beast core, Wu Tao wanted to open his mouth a few times but didn't speak, he was also very messy, he had too much curiosity to figure out, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know which one to ask.

Wang San squatted down and was about to pick up the beast core in the rat corpse, but there was a black shadow in front of him at some point, a black shadow that was difficult to catch even a shadow.

There was no time to think, not even time to straighten my waist, the handle of the knife was clenched violently, and I didn't even want to slash it out.

How much does Wang San's knife weigh? The strength of three thousand catties is definitely more than enough, although it is a hasty reaction, but half of the force is definitely there.

"When! sneer........."

With a loud bang, Wang San felt that his arm was numb from the shock, and the place where the knife was cut was like slashing on a piece of steel, and sparks were even more sparked when he slashed through.

Wang San's body was directly shocked back, and he stepped back four steps before standing firmly, the blade of the knife was still trembling, as if it was making a knife sound, but this was not a knife sound, but a tremor after the collision.

The power was felt by Wang San for the first time in his history.

When his foothold was not stable, the black shadow was just stopped and then paused, and the sound of breaking wind came again, Wang San didn't even prepare, couldn't stop it, and couldn't avoid it.

"Huh!"

On the right side of Wang San, it was Wu Tao, he saw it in his eyes, and he also reacted, he didn't even hesitate, and flew out after stepping heavily on the ground.

The knife in both hands faced the black shadow with a thousand pounds of strength, without any words, let alone careful.

Fighting, it is with a breath in the chest, once the battle is not easy to speak, once the mouth is opened, it will be deflated, and it will also be discharged, and people who speak or shout to be careful during the battle are definitely mentally retarded.

pounced at the fastest speed, but flew out upside down at a faster speed, and with a bang, Wu Tao seemed to be hit head-on by a speeding vehicle, and the internal organs of his body seemed to be displaced, and people couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his expression instantly withered.

But his blow bought time for Wang San, pouring the strength of his whole body into his hands, and when Wu Tao flew out, Wang San shot out without hesitation, and his body burst out like a flying arrow, and a knife slashed obliquely under the accumulation of power and slashed heavily on the black shadow.

The black shadow retreated, sliding a furrow on the ground, and Wang San also retreated, farther than the black shadow retreated, leaving two long marks on the ground with his feet, and only stopped after a few seconds.

Raising his head, Wang San saw the black shadow, it was not a black shadow, but a mutant rat, four or five meters long, and a height of half a human.

He didn't know when it had come, or if it had already come, but he had just let the corpses on the floor test him.

"Squeak!"

It's not a rat call, it's like a megaphone-equipped hiss.

"Ahem. ”

Wang San coughed, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his lip, not big, but he was injured.