Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 67 Fighting

The chaotic street looks a little weird at this time. The group of zombies on one side, a few people standing in the middle, and strange men walking from a distance, as well as men and women watching from the hotel entrance, this picture makes the noise of the last days appear vividly.

With a mask on his face, Jiang Shan is still dressed in the same old style, with a black combat vest, combat pants, and combat military boots. He is dressed in black, with a holster tied to his thigh, and his favorite M1911A1 automatic pistol is stuck in his right hand. The saber, like a plaything, was carried casually.

Feng Hao trembled nervously. For some reason, seeing the man in front of him, he felt extremely threatened, a kind of instinctive rejection.

Several people in the arena were very nervous, not only the man's professional combat attire and the exaggerated long knife in his hand, but the most important thing was the gun strapped to the man's leg.

This is a gun, although no one knows whether it is real or not, but from Jiang Shan's appearance, several people dare not doubt whether it is true or not.

Jiang Shan came over casually, looked at the few people in front of him, the zombies not far away, without any psychological burden, strength, under the crushing of essence, made him fearless.

Patting the bald Quan on the back, Jiang Shan looked at Feng Hao and said, "Um, what's your name?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted to the man's words.

"Well, I don't need to know your name." Jiang Shan leaned on the shoulder of the bald head Quan, and said again: "By the way, how did you form such a change, can you control it yourself?"

Jiang Shan is very curious about their state, because he himself can feel the changes in his body, and it seems that there is almost an opportunity for alienation to appear.

Feng Hao's blood-red eyes were on the verge of rage. He was extremely angry at the way the two men in front of him didn't take themselves seriously.

"What the hell are you talking about, it's none of your business here, get the hell out of here! Otherwise I'll be rude!"

Hearing Feng Hao's words, the bald-headed Quan was stunned. For this man, he wondered if he was out of his mind. Obviously, normal people can see that Jiang Shan's equipment and the pistol on his leg, as well as the two With a calm appearance, it is indeed a bit unexpected that he can still be so rampant.

Jiang Shan also laughed, shook his head, patted the bald-headed Quan on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that you are better than him? Get rid of him!"

The voice rang in his ears, and the bald-headed Quan suddenly raised his head, his face was very excited, his eyes were shining brightly and he looked at Feng Hao in front of him, and he rushed out instantly.

Of course, Feng Hao also heard Jiang Shan's words. Although his voice was very low, he could hear clearly because of his enhanced facial features after alienation.

Without hesitation, he also rushed out, waving his four arms, and attacked the bald-headed Quan.

The machete in his hand collided with Ba Huang, making a crisp sound, but this time, the machete didn't hold on, and was instantly cut off by Ba Huang from the gap.

Feng Hao trembled all over, and retreated sharply. He, who had no weapons, and the bald Quan who had a sword, couldn't take advantage of it.

The bald-headed Quan would not let go of this opportunity. With both feet on the ground, he rushed towards Feng Hao. The two of them advanced and retreated, and jumped into the pile of zombies coming from behind.

In the pile of zombies, the roars of the two could be heard from time to time. Zombies were constantly knocked down to the ground, and various broken limbs of zombies flew out, splashing black juice.

Jiang Shan watched with relish, while Bao Hui, who was lying on the ground, also propped up his body, leaning against the car behind him, he had changed from alienation to a normal person, and he also looked at the two people in the pile of zombies with a very shocked expression.

It's true that he was shocked for a reason. With the body of an ordinary person, the bald-headed Quan and the alienated Feng Hao were in a pile of zombies, and the battle was inextricable.

In fact, Jiang Shan is more thorough than he sees it. The bald-headed power is really good. Maybe he followed him and killed a lot of zombies, so the power obtained by alienation has also increased a lot, and the most important thing here is that he holds Holding a precious sword for human beings, Feng Hao's whole body was restrained by this sword, and he was timid.

And the bald Quan of the crowd of zombies, waving the sharp blade in his hand, was rushing towards Feng Hao. Zombies kept rushing towards him, but he was cut to the ground by Bahuang in an instant.

Feng Hao grabbed the zombie with his four thick arms, and kept throwing it towards the bald-headed Quan who was rushing. He was very frightened by the sharpness of the eight wastes, and it was really difficult for flesh and blood to resist weapons.

His forehead was sweating a little, and his fury became more sober in fear. Feng Hao yelled loudly: "You're holding a weapon, and you're fighting me without a weapon. It's shameless!"

Hearing his words, the bald-headed Quan was stunned for a while, swung his knife to cut open the zombies beside him, and said with a half smile: "Then you still have four hands, and you hit me with two hands, and I will still suffer?! Who the hell stipulates that you can't do it?" Use a weapon!"

Feng Hao's veined face showed a little impatience, and he shouted: "If you are a man, put down the knife and fight me!"

"Okay! Yes!" Bald Quan touched his own bald head, said indifferently, and threw Ba Huang to the side of the road with his hands.

The knife was still in the air, and Feng Hao had already rushed towards Bald Quan. He didn't want to miss this opportunity. He felt instinctive rejection and disgust, as well as an angry hatred for the two strangers who suddenly attacked.

Hatred is indeed an exaggeration, but in the end-time world, some people's views and emotions have been distorted, and they may no longer be pure human beings.

Bald Quan also reacted instantly, grabbing Feng Hao's hands with both hands, but his instinctive reaction made him ignore the other two arms, Feng Hao has four hands.

When the sound of "Boom" came, Jiang Shan saw Feng Hao's hands behind his back hitting Bald Quan's head heavily, and then Bald Quan flew out and fell on the flower bed in front of the hotel, motionless.

The scene suddenly became quiet. The men and women at the door of the hotel, the men who were still hesitating around the street, and Bao Hui who was leaning against the car all looked at the bald Quan lying on the ground in shock, and then focused their attention on Feng Hao again. .

Panting heavily, Feng Hao grinned happily. He knew that the deadly force of the hands growing out of his back hit the fat man's head with fists to flesh. He could be sure that he should be dead. up.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Shan in the distance, he showed a bloodthirsty expression, as if to say, the next one is you.

However, Jiang Shan was smoking a cigarette at this time, leaning against the side of the car, looking at him, and waving at him, which made him unable to speak out the words he had prepared.

At this time, Jiang Shan was talking to Bao Hui next to him, "Hey, hunk, how did you manage this transformation, uh, how did you control it!?"

Bao Hui was a little messy, leaning against the car, looking at Jiang Shan who was looking down on him, and the cigarette handed over by the man, he slowly reached out to take it.

Helping him light a cigarette, Jiang Shan seemed to have no reaction to what happened to Bald Quan, and continued: "I think everyone is mutated, you seem to have become a beastman, how do you control this ability!? "

Bao Hui couldn't cope with the curiosity and questions in his heart. He took a puff of cigarette, coughed violently, and was just about to say something when there was a sudden change in the field.

Feng Hao was walking towards Bahuang, which fell on the ground. He had a personal feeling for this weapon. He could cut off his own machete at will. This weapon made him envious.

There was an exclamation from the crowd behind him, and he turned his head quickly. He saw the shocking scene. The bald fat man stood up, turned his head from side to side, spit out blood, and looked at him with a smile.

Bald Quan was not feeling well at this time. The heavy blow to his head made his head still in confusion. He spit out the blood in his mouth, and by the way, the broken teeth in his mouth were also spit out. He grinned with a slightly leaky mouth. He looked at Feng Hao and laughed, and laughed back with anger, he was very angry.

"Ah!" With a roar, the bald-headed Quan's whole body seemed to be on fire. He could understand this feeling, and he knew that he was about to mutate.

As if a certain nerve in the head was connected, the bald-headed Quan burst through his vest in an instant, his whole body began to grow bigger, and a huge fat man appeared in front of everyone.

Stomping the ground with both feet, the whole person rushed towards Feng Hao like a giant beast. During the running, the combat pants that were tight because of his size also began to tear.

In Feng Hao's pupils, the huge body of the bald head was reflected, getting closer and closer, and a fierce breath rushed towards him.

(End of this chapter)