Crack Crack Crack –

Watching Chen An cut off the tentacles of the mutated zombie under his feet inch by inch. The faceless man, stimulated by severe pain, twisted his body wildly and tried his best to get rid of Chen An's abuse. Every time at this time, Chen An would pick up the bat and let it "calm". Such a tragic scene, even if this is the mutated zombie, the mortal enemy of humans, Xing Feng couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart, but more of it was disgusting and terror.

He is a pervert, right? He must be a pervert, right?!

"Don't be nervous and afraid, this is a necessary procedure for training."

Chen An seemed to notice Xing Feng's strange look. He took the time to turn his head and smiled at him and comforted him.

"Train?" Xing Feng felt that his mind was almost out of reach.

"Yes, humans began to domesticate wolves into dogs and wild boars into domestic pigs in ancient times. I want to try whether they can domesticate mutant zombies into obedient mutant zombies."

Chen An said, and formed a box of three-inch-long nails and a hammer out of thin air. Perhaps he was worried that the faceless person was struggling and he began to nail the faceless person's hands and feet with the nails.

"Big...Brother... don't have to do it so excessively, right?" Xing Feng said with a pale face and speechless.

"Believe it or not, once I let it go, it will eat you immediately." Chen An continued to hammer the faceless man indifferently. "Has your mother never taught you that kindness to the enemy is cruel to himself?"

My mother has never taught me this sentence...Not right... Should I care about this issue?

Xing Feng looked at Chen An with a complicated expression. Until now, he was reacting. Not to mention anything else, can ordinary people easily deal with terrifying mutant zombies? Can ordinary people create something out of thin air like superpowers in science fiction movie novels?

"Brother, who are you...?"

"Have you heard of the Time and Space Administration?" Chen An glanced at him and said.

"..." Xing Feng's expression was dull. "I've heard it in movie novels."

"Just hear it, I'm from the Multiverse Space-Time Management Bureau." Chen An nodded, and turned a visor into his hand and began to pull out the hands and toes of the mutant zombies.

“…”

Are people from the Space-Time Administration usually saved the world? Which Space-Time Administration's people are torture experts? This must be fake, right? It must be his nonsense, right?

"Don't look at me like this. I'm collecting experimental materials from different time and space. I'll write a report when I go back in the future." Chen An explained.

"Even if what you said is true, is it really necessary to treat this zombie like this?"

Seeing Chen An take out the scalpel and tweezers, Xing Feng shivered and said with a chill all over his body.

"This is all pediatrics. If it weren't for the conditions, I would have thought about it and sliced ​​it and studied it." Chen An said with a slight smile.

"...No, didn't you just say you wanted to tame it?" Xing Feng nodded subconsciously and shook his head quickly.

"It's not delayed." Chen An showed a dissatisfied expression. "I said, you little comrade, why are you so many problems? Are you doubting my identity?"

Yes!

Xing Feng nodded wildly in his heart, but hurriedly defended: "No, I'm just curious for a moment. I believe you must be a member of the Time and Space Administration... Then again, why did your Time and Space Administration appear here?"

Although there are a lot of questions in my mind, considering that the other party's situation is stronger than others, what if I encounter a mutant zombie hunting again? Regardless of the specific identity and origin of the man in front of me, at least it is safe to stay by his side.

"The world line of your time and space has undergone special changes. According to the multi-time and space information we archived and kept, there is no such thing as a zombie virus outbreak in the original future of your world. So the boss is here to investigate what the time line of the world is changing." Chen An answered quite well.

"Ah?!" Xing Feng might not have expected Chen An to explain so seriously, it sounds the same as it is. "You mean...has someone tampered with our time and space?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Chen An clapped his hands and stood up, no longer caring about the faceless person who was tortured by his feet. "But so far, I have not found a space-time tampered person for the time being."

"Then... are you here to save our world?" Xing Feng said with a hint of hope.

"No!" Chen An said sincerely with a smile. "Who cares about you going to die? Every time and space have countless world lines, and the fate of each time and space world is completely different. If we have to insert each time line, we will not be exhausted to death!"

Xing Feng choked back and his face became ugly.

"My task is to investigate the reasons for the timeline changes. As for the others, it is not within my responsibilities." Chen An shrugged as if nothing had happened.

"You...how can you do this?" Xing Feng clenched his fists and said in a trembling tone.

"Okay, if it's okay, don't bother me to continue researching and experimenting!"

After saying that, Chen An turned his eyes to the mutated zombie who had just been chasing Xing Feng.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Chen An deliberately reached his hand to the mouth of the mutant zombie, then lifted the space confinement, and the mutant zombie who regained freedom of movement instinctively bit it. Before he could bite it, his mouth widened and stopped moving. Then he waved a stick and instantly knocked the mutant zombie down.

"If you want to bite, you will really bite? Don't understand human words? Come on, open your mouth..."

Bang--

"Ah, open your mouth!"

Bang--

"Be good, delicious!"

Bang--

I enjoyed tempting the zombies to bite me. If I dared to bite me, I would hit me. After repeating it for countless times, the mutated zombie lay on the ground like a dead dog and never moved again. Only the slightly undulating body proved that it was still alive.

"It seems that the attack is too heavy! It doesn't matter, I can continue to take my time tomorrow."

Chen An frowned and muttered to himself in thought. In a blink of an eye, he suddenly looked at Xing Feng standing beside him.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"I...my companions are all dead, and I don't know where to go. I think it might be safer to be with you." Xing Feng, who calmed down, organized the next words.

"Boy! You have a lot of ideas." Chen An patted Xing Feng on the shoulder. "Tabolize the zombies with me."

"No, no..." Xing Feng quickly shook his head and waved his hand. "You should do it yourself. I have no interest in killing zombies."

"Oh, do you know? You missed a very good study opportunity and you will definitely regret it in the future." Chen An said regretfully.

I believe you have a ghost!

Xing Feng took a deep breath and looked up at the Heavenly Dao. "Brother, the sun is about to set. Don't we find a place to hide first? There are too many zombies at night. Even if you are powerful, you may not be able to deal with countless zombie frenzys, right?"

“That’s right.”

Chen An thought for a while, then snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the two people and two zombies on the ground disappeared from the spot. Xing Feng stared at the twists and changes of the surrounding scenery in a daze. When everything came to normal, he found that he appeared on the rooftop of a tall building.

"Brother...this is..."

"Space moves!"

Chen An ignored Xing Feng, who was excited, took out the wire and started to tie up the mutant zombies. How to tie it? It seemed that the tortoise shell was good!

"Brother, how did you do it? It's so amazing!" Xing Feng said with difficulty in hiding the excitement in his heart.

"Want to learn?" Chen An tilted his head.

"Yeah yeah..." Xing Feng nodded frequently.

"You can't learn it even if you teach it, just think about it."

“…”

Xing Feng fell silent and stared at Chen An with a resentful look on his face.

"Don't look at me with such a look, you won't feel panicked."

Chen An couldn't help but chill.

"Brother, brother, dear brother... just teach me. Whether you can learn or not will be my business. What is important is whether you will teach or not." Xing Feng immediately said flatteringly when he saw that there was a disciple.

"I really want to learn?" Chen An raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah yeah..."

"good!"

As he said that, Chen An clapped his hands and asked Xing Feng to live in his original place.

"Brother, you...what are you doing?!"

Although Chen An imprisoned his body, his mouth was not imprisoned.

"Teaching you to learn superpowers!"

Chen An couldn't help but break up, picked up his collar and lifted it up, then walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

"Brother...why are you doing...what are you going to do...don't scare me..." Xing Feng was extremely frightened and he couldn't speak smoothly.

"The prerequisite for learning superpowers is to first see if you have the potential of superpowers, and the best way is to feel death."

Chen An's voice sounded in Xing Feng's ears. In an instant, he felt a huge force throwing himself out. In a trance, he saw the sunset dyed orange and... street buildings?

ah--

A shrill scream rang out.

What will happen if a person falls under a height of more than 100 meters without protection? If his head hits the ground first, his head will burst like a watermelon. If his feet hit the ground and his body hit the ground... Anyway, you don’t have to think about it and you will die miserably.

Xing Feng never expected Chen An would throw himself out of the rooftop of the high-rise building. If possible, he would never ask the other party to teach his so-called superpowers again.

What do you feel before dying?

I don't want to die!

Yes, before his death, Xing Feng had only this idea in his mind.
To be continued...