"Ah, zombie." the young man cried in horror.

"Stop yelling. You can't see inside from the outside. As long as you don't make too much noise, you'll be fine."

Song Fengfu scolded and looked out with dignified eyes.

"Something more powerful seems to be coming."

"Something more powerful?" the young man frowned at Song Fengfu's words. Although he had killed zombies before, what did she mean by something more powerful?

"Yes, the thing that drives away the zombie."

Song Fengfu looked at the zombie faces seen outside under the remote control flying chicken. They were completely different from the people in China. They had blond hair, white hair and dark skin, and the face, absolutely Russian.

"Wait, how do you know that something powerful is approaching?"

The young man felt that the two people in front of him were not simple at all. He could know that something was approaching without the help of other things.

"Power." Song Fengfu slowly spit out two words and didn't want to say too much.

"Powers? How can there be powers in this world?" the young man felt so shocked. How can there be powers in this world?

"How can a zombie have no powers?"

Song Fengfu glanced at the young man. Hasn't he seen a power man? It's impossible. After all, didn't the emperor let all the space powers concentrate on the emperor?

"That's right." the young man scratched his head.

How can a zombie have no powers?

The young man sighed in his heart. He was very excited when watching the biochemical crisis in the past. He imagined that he could kill zombies without scruples like the pig feet in the story. However, when all this broke out, he found that he could not be the same as the pig feet in the story.

The bullet can only kill the zombie by passing through its head, and when he holds the gun, ten bullets have only a 50% chance of hitting the zombie. Remember, his comrades in arms were much braver and much more powerful than him at that time. Even if there is no guarantee that every bullet will hit, at least the probability is much higher than him.

When the young man was deep in thought, the zombies behind the car had obviously piled into a hill.

In front, song Fengfu felt that the dangerous role was being exposed to the flying chicken's lighting.

What a monster was that? The young man couldn't help vomiting when he saw it.

With three heads and six arms, does he think he is Nezha?

Those masterpieces with heads and hands that don't know where they come from only make the young man feel terrible.

"The clothes he was wearing seemed to be the clothes of researchers." Lu Jingxuan looked at the monster with three heads and six arms and noticed that the clothes he was wearing seemed to be a white coat, but it was obviously a little different from the white coat worn by doctors in the hospital. There seems to be some kind of sign on the dress, which they have seen on Professor Gu.

"Researcher's clothes? Let me see." Song Fengfu looked out through the window of the van and saw the monster with three heads and six arms being carried forward by some zombies.

Look, their purpose may be a shelter.

"They are the rhythm of ghosts walking at night." Lu Jingxuan's deep eyes raised a smile after looking at the three heads and six arms.

"Where is the night travel of ghosts? It's clearly a ghost tide."

The young man looked at the guy with three heads and six arms slowly coming to the road.

"Shh, he's staring at the flying chicken now."

Song Fengfu noticed that the guy had three heads, a woman's head and two men's heads. It looked like a Japanese puppet doll.

But the three heads came back when the flying chicken reached their heads.

"Roar, roar." the eyes of the three heads bulged, and their bloodshot eyes seemed to see something that made them angry. They wanted to eat it into their mouths.

Suddenly, when the guy with three heads and six arms stretched out his hand to catch the flying chicken, a gunshot from nowhere hit the woman's head. For a moment, a sad scream came from the air. The scream sounded like a wolf howling in the night sky, mixed with the voice of the murdered woman.

Looking at a hole in the woman's head, Lu Jingxuan noticed the blasting gun that the other party might use.

"The power of this gun is so great that it pierced the woman's head at once." the young man looked at the woman's head without half a head and felt like a broken watermelon.

But this head is not a watermelon after all. It's really disgusting to be smashed like this.

"Someone is approaching, not just one person." Lu Jingxuan said. When he came here, the guy with three heads and six arms turned his face and looked at the direction of the shooting, as if he wanted to determine something.

At the moment he turned his head, a bullet swept towards him at the speed of light.

How could he see a bullet that could not be seen by the naked eye? While the head burst, a bright bead fell out of his head.

The last head seemed to be afraid of something. He didn't choose to look back, let alone look at the direction. Instead, he roared.

Let groups of zombies surround him, forming a existence like a hill.

The group of zombies became larger and larger, and the zombies had gathered in front of the van on the whole road.

Song Fengfu took this opportunity to blow out several wind blades, and then fell six around the zombies. The heads of these fallen zombies seemed to have been cut in the past by a knife. The whole head was cut open. Without saying, the brain circuit was also cut in half.

The blue and white face and half of the head exposed outside formed a bloody and terrible picture.

Looking at the picture in front of him, the young man felt extremely disgusted.

Because the six zombies were killed, the zombies around them seemed to become more angry, but they didn't know where to find the murderer.

There is darkness all around, no matter how good your eyesight will be deprived by this darkness, not to mention a zombie killing expert hidden in this darkness.

Or it should not be said that he is not just an expert, at least from the perspective of song Fengfu and others.

Lu Jingxuan was very clear about the aftereffect of the blasting gun, and song Fengfu could not judge how many people came here from the gun, but at least she could feel that at least four people within 50 meters around had entered her control.

"Darling, where is this to chop a zombie? It's obviously cutting fruit."

The young man looked at the fallen zombie in front of him and was very surprised. The excitement in his eyes made song Fengfu and others chuckle.

The speed of the wind blade is very fast, almost reaching the speed of 0.1 seconds, which will kill the zombie in front of her, but song Fengfu knows that even at the speed of 0.1 seconds, she can only use the six wind blades at a time, and then stay for three seconds.