Noreading

240 Is this really a zombie?

　　Although this time is a little earlier than Xia Xinyan expected, it is almost the time. If the changes in the future are no different from the previous life, then their current reputation on the Internet is exactly the majority. The kind that new forces like to provoke.

Since they can no longer keep a low profile, then simply take this opportunity to directly raise their names to the height of leaving this stage, which can save them a little trouble.

And for some things that may be done in the future, having a bigger reputation can also help a lot.

But now Fatty's high profile still makes Bai Yu feel a little inappropriate.

He couldn't help but ask , " Aren't you afraid of attracting other teams stronger than us ? "

　　Hearing this, Fatty waved his hand indifferently: " Don't worry, as long as their minds aren't broken, they won't start with us at this time. "

It is a well-understood truth. As long as the players are in the same range , no matter if they are big guys or scumbags, they will not choose to play against people of the same strength in the early stage - exposing their trump cards prematurely is a trivial matter. , it would be a big deal if you lost after revealing your trump card.

Therefore, as long as you are not stupid, you will basically only choose to fish for French fries in the early stage of the game .

　　This is also the main reason why the fat man has no fear.

Since they don't worry about their overturning, then it's natural to have a high profile.

At that time, when I go out, I can also post these matches to his account, and use their strength to shut up the group of rookies who are forcing him under his comment area every day.

However, after he sang passionately with his guitar and subwoofer equipment, the first thing he attracted was not a player, but a zombie.

Looking at the ragged and scrawny animal that was wandering in the distance, it was the figure of an extremely malnourished patient, and the fat man couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: " That's it ? Did we really come to the wrong place? "

And no one responded to him.

The fat man paused, looked back, and found that his three teammates had retreated far away, each standing on top of a scrapped car and piloting a drone to explore the surroundings.

But what bothered him the most was that all three of them were wearing earplugs.

Fatty: " No ... you're not funny! Don't I sing well? "

Noticing that the movement here was quiet, Ling Mo took off his earplugs: " Ah? What did you say? "

　　"... I said that your actions are very disrespectful to me, anyway, I used to be a KTV Maiba. "

Ling Mo looked at him for a while, then shrugged: " There 's nothing wrong with your singing , it's just that the subwoofer vibrated. Why? Don't you sing? "

　　" No more singing. " The fat man put away his things and walked over with a displeased face, "I wasted a lot of physical strength and attracted a trash fish, I'm too lazy to do it - you guys are playing with drones. ? Did you detect anything? "

Xia Xinyan also took off her earplugs at this time and responded: " The abandoned buildings in this city affect the signal very much. The high signal range is only less than one kilometer. This is basically the situation in the vicinity, and no living creatures have been found. "

　　" That's weird ..." Fatty touched his chin, " Is this copy really that simple? "

Ling Mo looked at the zombie that was still approaching Fatty: " People are coming soon, isn't it rude for you to ignore it? "

Fatty glanced at the zombie and sighed: " This feels like returning to the novice village with a full-level tuba. I really don't bother to fight this kind of miscellaneous soldiers ..."

Afterwards, he waved his hand again and walked towards the zombie: " Forget it, it's a warm-up exercise - I can see that I can fold it in half without using supernatural powers. "

With their current physical fitness, even bending the steel bars with their bare hands is not a big problem, let alone the skinny little zombie in front of them. Fatty's words are not arrogant.

I saw him stand in front of the zombies, put on an attacking stance, and slowly raised his right fist: " Little brother, your mother called you home— "

punch slammed out—

　　" Eat — fuck!! "

almost all of Fatty's strength was lightly received by the dead hand that was slowly raised by the zombie.

He didn't even let the latter figure take a half step back.

Looking at the red light in the eyes of the zombies in front of him, Fatty finally realized that something was wrong.

And the next moment-

The zombie suddenly opened his big mouth, his jaw was torn apart instantly, and even a whole large piece of the chest was opened. It can almost be said that the whole body has become a big mouth, and it can even swallow the fat man whole in one bite. go down!

Seeing that Fatty was about to suffer in the next second, a huge iron ball suddenly shot from behind at a high speed, smashed directly into the monster's mouth, and finally smashed it back several times, allowing Fatty to get rid of the restraint.

He almost ran back, and then suddenly took out his bone staff, and his body was shaking: " Fucking zombies will pretend to be pigs and eat tigers these days?! "

　　Ling Mo, who had rescued Fatty just now , frowned slightly as he looked at the mourning mourning that slowly got up ... No, it should be said to be a monster.

he just made was a bomb.

The detonator was in his hand, but now when he pressed it, there was no response.

　　There was only one possibility - that bomb was digested by it.

　　" Be careful, this guy is definitely not easy. " He dissipated the detonator and jumped out of the car to the fat man.

Xia Xinyan did not act , but sat and watched the play.

　　The main purpose of this time is to make Ling Mo famous. She has the Xia family as an affiliation, but it doesn't make much difference if she is famous or not.

Therefore, she will not take action when it is not necessary .

　　——Of course, it's not the whole process of paddling. After all, she didn't have only one purpose to participate in this competition, but it was not necessary for her to shoot in the initial competition.

At this moment, the monster's huge mouth has been closed, but the body seems to have begun to melt, and all the flesh and blood have fallen to the ground, but the body is still growing new flesh and blood, and its overall shape has become larger and larger. Also getting lost .

Fatty's expression was very exciting: " Is this really called a zombie? "

　　" Maybe ... our mission target is this kind of guy. " Ling Mo was not too worried. " But as long as it is fleshy, it is not afraid of being bombed to death . "

Then he patted the fat man on the shoulder: " You go first. "

Fatty: " ? Why me first? "

　　" Do n't you want revenge? " Ling Mo gave him a sideways look, " You were so embarrassing just now, don't forget that it's live streaming now, even if not many people watch it now, maybe you'll become famous and someone will come to you to play back the video? "

When the fat man heard it, it made sense.

He immediately raised his staff: " Supreme Heavenly Venerate! Die for the Lord— ! "

With a thunderclap in the clear sky, the lightning with the thickness of the arm slashed directly from the sky, hitting the big lump of meat in front of it with precision.

But aside from darkening the meat a bit, it didn't even delay it at all.

Fatty's expression immediately became solemn: " Gan, this thing is estimated to be lightning immunity, my ability does not work on it . "

　　" It's not completely useless, at least it dyed it. " Ling Mo commented.

　　"..."