This calm and composed words ventilate an extremely strong confidence.

Qian Zhengfeng and Zheng Rulin looked at each other, then hurried to the rooftop and looked down, and were immediately shocked.

Not to mention the brain mass that was smashed all over the floor, not even the head was broken, let alone the missing arm and legs, Chen Fan stood on the ground without any damage. The long knife in his hand brought blood and swept across the army like a rotation, instantly killing all the zombies around him. Then he turned around and showed a stern smile to the two people standing upstairs, as if saying, "Do you want to jump down and try it?" The head landed first to make sure it's okay, I'm the example."

Qian Zhengfeng and Zhengru Lin looked at each other again, and they could see the shock and doubt in each other's eyes. This monster really escaped from the desperate situation! It turned out that he had this trick. No wonder he was calm all the time.

However, what shocked and confused the two of them was still behind.

Yang Jie and the little monk, the two high-level zombies, arrived at Chen Fan almost the first time they landed, and helped Chen Fan kill the zombies around him.

"Are those two people zombies?" Qian Zhengfeng exclaimed with wide eyes: "He actually drove two advanced zombies to serve him?"

Zheng Rulin's face was full of shock. Seeing that he gradually killed out with the support of two high-level zombies, he couldn't even say a word.

"Boss Qian! We can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, several people behind shouted hurriedly, awakening Qian Zhengfeng and the others who were stunned on the spot.

"Old Qian." Zheng Rulin turned his head and shouted: "If we don't defend the only exit, the zombies will surge up. We will be unable to fly by enemies on all sides. Killing these zombies by the stairs is our only hope!"

Zheng Rulin is worthy of being a good-looking general. He instantly woke up from the shock. He did not rush to play with Chen Fan in the air and landed on hundreds of times without splashing. He considered his own crisis and made a timely response plan.

Qian Zhengfeng glanced at Chen Fan who had already escaped from the siege safely, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the stairs with Zheng Rulin.

Half of the guards at the entrance of the stairs were killed or injured. At this time, only a few more powerful men were left, covered in blood, and seemed to be powerful. In fact, they had reached the end of their strength. They were slashing and stabbing them in a mess, regardless of whether they could hit the zombie's vital points, in short, they would kill those who ran to the front of them first.

When things come to a crisis, they may be doomed in a blink of an eye. How can there be so much time to worry about it? It is only a moment to persevere.

The quality of the construction in the prison is definitely not a tofu project. The excellent national inspection-free product has been squeezed into the stairs by so many zombies and corpses, but it has not collapsed. It can be seen that the contractor has put in enough materials to build it, but it has only caused trouble for those criminals who want to live.

Around the stairs, there were more than a dozen injured criminals lying on the ground covered in blood. The slightly injured few had the strength to roar. As for the others, they were either bitten to pieces, or they were scratched and their intestines were scattered all over the floor. The most important ones were torn off their arms and legs, and their bodies were covered in blood and blood. They seemed to be unable to survive.

They are not warriors, nor are they cultivators. The most powerful ones are only warrior apprentices. The efficiency of slashing zombies cannot be compared with perverts like Chen Fan. They can kill a dozen with one knife, and the knife is fatal. In addition, these ordinary people and warrior apprentices have the speed of slashing and killing zombies, so the ability to cut zombies is very limited. It is entirely due to the number advantage that they can persist until now.

The number of zombies they killed tonight will be several times that of the past, but what's the use of killing more? The zombies behind them are endless, and the heads under the stairs can't see the edge at first glance, and they don't even know a rough picture of them. There are so many that it's outrageous.

Zombies are not as easy to kill as imagined. Cutting zombies is not as easy as slashing people. As long as you don’t kill one knife, it will be a waste of effort. Zombies will not take into account the injuries on their bodies, so they pounced on them fiercely.

Furthermore, most of the zombies nowadays have evolved. They are no longer the crispy cabbage they used to be. As long as the knife is of better quality, half of their bodies can be cut off with just one knife.

After several minutes of hard bloody battle, all of these people were exhausted, which meant that chopping zombies was more tiring than chopping wood. The machetes in their hands began to become dull, which greatly reduced their efficiency again.

After a round, a few more people died. A bad guy was held by a zombie who fell to the ground after being cut by several knifes. Before he could pull it back, he was dragged into the group of zombies with great strength. As a result, he was naturally terrible. In a blink of an eye, he was torn to pieces by the crazy zombie army.

The cold defenders saw their companions with such a dead end. They could no longer stop tears in their eyes. They started to cry loudly with a loud bang. The more miserable the sound was, the more miserable it would be.

However, the miserable crying undoubtedly brought a powerful stimulant to the zombies below, and the surge became even sharper. After being squeezed, the zombies on the stairs tried their best to sharpen their brains and drilled in. The corpses piled up at the entrance of the stairs were originally a line of defense, but when the zombies were making trouble, they immediately fell downstairs and opened up a gap.

"Old Qian! Hold on first!" Zheng Rulin shouted anxiously, then clenched the knife in his hand towards the neck of a screaming wounded man...

"Are you..." Qian Zhengfeng, who had just taken a step, was stunned when he saw Zheng Rulin's actions.

"I have been bitten by zombies! I have to kill you if I don't kill you!" Zheng Rulin glanced at her eyes, then turned to look at the other wounded.

The suspect who was cheating on the ground who withdrew from the first front because of fear was stared at by Zheng Rulin, and suddenly started to sweat and stopped screaming, saying tremblingly: "Lin, Brother Lin, I... I have never been bitten by zombies... Don't kill me!"

"Fart!" Zheng Rulin would not believe what he said. Seeing that the suspect in the fraud was trying to escape, he immediately cut him down with one knife and learned about his life.

This scene fell into the eyes of many people around him, and immediately burst into cold sweat. Zheng Rulin's move was to kill all of them?!

I am fighting for life and death, and I will do my best to risk my life and block the way out for you and create opportunities for you. Not only will I be injured, but you will not even say anything to comfort me when you come over, and you will just kill us?

It made everyone's hearts cold!

But in front of the generals, they didn't even have the courage to refute. They jumped up and ran away, shouting while running: "Brother Lin! I'm really not bitten, don't kill me!"

This surprised Zheng Rulin. These people reacted quickly enough! They didn’t look like injured people! They were even more energetic than the few people who were striving for Nairan now!

His eyes turned cold. Half of these dozen people were falsely injured! The matter was so critical that these villains actually retreated in the face of trouble!

Zheng Rulin suddenly felt angry, and rushed over, killing the real wounded person who ran with a limp. In short, no matter whether it was a real injury or a fraudulent injury, he would kill all these people!

"Die it all for me!"

No matter what, Zheng Rulin thinks he has a reason. These people will either turn into zombies and suddenly attack behind him, or they are afraid of death who refuse to do their best and just want to live, so they cannot keep any of them!

The scattered friends are so unfair and frustrated. They originally thought that they would have a way to escape with you, but now, they will be killed without any injuries. You are so fucking unreasonable! You won’t even let go of your own people. If you had known that you would die at your hands, you wouldn’t have followed you even if you were beaten to death.

On the rooftop, screams and begging for mercy were everywhere, and a general holding a knife chased his own people, killing them with one knife, which shows how cruel he started! Some of the wounded people who were unable to run quickly could not resist the pressure of the general and chose to jump off the building. The one who worked hard before had ended up being fucked to death by the old *, and the worst ending was really disappointing. Everyone's hearts were really cold.

The person who was struggling to defend the situation was also heartbroken. He looked at his blood. If he was tired and quit his rest, would he end up like this?

They didn't know that just as Lin's methods were done at this time, they shouldn't let them go.

So when he looked at Qian Zhengfeng who flashed in, he had another idea in his mind.

Since you want to kill me, I won’t let you have a good time!

Several men holding knives had this idea almost at the same time, then looked at each other and suddenly chopped Qian Zhengfeng's back!

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