"Boss!" Omo shouted excitedly at Zhao Ziyang and limped forward a few steps.

The moment he saw Omo, Zhao Ziyang suppressed his emotions. His eyes were cold, but his mind was running rapidly: Could it be that the base was destroyed? If it was not destroyed, how could Omo be captured? Since Omo

Here, is Seth here too?

"Child, this is a mercenary, his hands are stained with blood. They exist for war, and they don't even hesitate to shoot women and children." Simon shook his head slightly and said with compassion: "This is a group of devils, a group of

You have to kill the most evil person. Only understanding their lives is the best comfort to this world."

When he said these words, Simon's eyes glanced at Zhao Ziyang, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Understood." Zhao Ziyang nodded and strode towards Omo.

Standing in front of Omo, Zhao Ziyang found that Omo in front of him had lost a lot of weight and seemed to have suffered a lot here.

"Boss..." Ao wiped his eyes and called Zhao Ziyang again.

This life almost made Zhao Ziyang lose control. He recalled his first fight with this big Russian man, remembered that they fought side by side without fear of life and death, remembered that they drank heavily together, and remembered that this guy was beaten to death after his leg was broken.

The desolation that I don’t want to leave...

This is my life and death brother, how can I do this?!

Standing in front of Omo, Zhao Ziyang could clearly feel Simon's eyes staring at him, and could even clearly feel the gun pointed at his head and back. He knew Simon was conducting a final test on him, but he didn't expect this

Chop Sui actually uses this method.

"Boss, you don't seem to remember things again." Omo showed a wry smile, tried to straighten his waist and said: "Come on, my life has been yours for a long time."

There was a sound of bones exploding. Zhao Ziyang squeezed his fist tightly, his pupils were filled with bloodshot threads, and he gritted his teeth.

"Roar!" A violent roar came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and his right fist hit Omo's chest hard at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

As the punch hit hard, Omo's body did not fly backwards. His back bulged backwards strangely, and then there was the sound of bones breaking in his chest.

"I...I...repay you..."

With a "pop" sound, Omo knelt heavily in front of Zhao Ziyang, blood pouring out of his mouth crazily, and pieces of broken meat were rushed out by the blood.

This punch broke Omo's sternum, shattered his heart, and killed him with one punch.

After killing Omo, Zhao Ziyang turned around slightly and strode towards Simon. It seemed that he was not killing Omo, but an unrelated person.

The feeling of having a gun pointed at his head disappeared, and the fatal threat was lifted.

"Bah bang bang..." Monotonous applause came from Simon's hands, and he said to Zhao Ziyang full of admiration: "That's great, so beautiful, I will be proud of you, and those people who died tragically will be grateful to you,

Very good, very good!”

However, Zhao Ziyang's face was not very pretty. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more violent.

"Help me, help me!" Zhao Ziyang stared at Simon, his body trembling violently.

"Relax, relax, I will help you." Simon patted Zhao Ziyang's shoulder gently.

But Zhao Ziyang's body shook even more violently, and he let out a low roar from his throat. His body was already filled with the aura of killing. What he had to do now was to kill, to resolve the anger, violence, and hatred caused by killing Omo.

"Ho ho..." "Ho ho..." The voice of the zombies came from deep in the hall. As the two steel doors slowly rose, the smell of corpses filled the nostrils.

"Go, the strong ones all come from here." Simon pointed to the hall.

Zhao Ziyang's body stopped trembling, turned around and walked towards the center of the hall.

After he walked to the center, Simon's position slowly rose into the air, and he stood on a high place to watch the next battle between humans and zombies.

The iron gate was completely raised, and the zombies from the two gates poured out crazily, running towards Zhao Ziyang.

These zombies are all black, running as fast as a normal human being running a hundred meters, and their waving arms make a sound of breaking the air, showing extremely strong strength.

These zombies are more powerful than the zombies transformed from Black Hawk corpses. They are already in the advanced experimental stage of research, and they will develop living people like Zhao Ziyang. Biochemical warriors are the ultimate goal of their research. These

Zombies are just inferior.

"Roar!" A violent roar that could shock people into a trance came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth. He stared at the approaching zombies and rushed toward them fiercely.

"Poof", a zombie's head was smashed to pieces by Zhao Ziyang's punch, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Ziyang, with rotten flesh residue on his fists, retreated like lightning and kicked the zombies surrounding him from the side.

The zombie's hard body split into two halves under Zhao Ziyang's leg, corpse water splashed out, and half of the rotting black intestines wrapped around Zhao Ziyang's feet.

At the same time, Zhao Ziyang grabbed the arm of a zombie with his right hand and twisted it hard, breaking the arm. His left fist hit the zombie's head hard. The head and fist made a muffled sound, and the zombie's two eyes were

The crotch protruded under the force of gravity and drooped in front of the mouth.

In a short period of time, Zhao Ziyang killed several zombies, but more zombies swarmed in, almost filling the spacious hall.

With a "click" sound, Zhao Ziyang kicked a zombie's thigh bone into pieces, tore open the rotten flesh on the thigh with both hands, picked up the two broken hard leg bones, and launched a frantic attack on the zombies that besieged him.

The broken thigh bones were like two knives, becoming Zhao Ziyang's handy weapon. During the dance, zombies fell to the ground one after another, with their heads crushed by bones or their legs broken.

The carrion flew everywhere, and corpse water splashed everywhere. At this time, Zhao Ziyang's body was covered with smelly carrion, and even a stream of corpse water was poured on his face, making him look like a zombie.

At this time, a strange scene occurred. These zombies seemed to have lost their target of attack, and only knew how to run back and forth, as if they had not heard of Zhao Ziyang's existence.

But Zhao Ziyang will not show mercy. He is like a hungry wolf falling into a herd of sheep, launching the most effective attack on these zombies in the most effortless way.

"Poof", one zombie's head was pierced by a bone. The moment it was pulled out, the bone drew an arc in the air and hit the head of another zombie.

The head collided with the bones and shattered at the same time. Zhao Ziyang, who had lost his bones, was moving back and forth among the zombies. Wherever he walked, heads would be exploded by fists, and the black brains would fly in all directions under the indestructible force.

In a short period of time, the floor of the hall was covered with the broken limbs of zombies, and only Zhao Ziyang stood there like a zombie.

"Ho ho..." Some zombies whose heads were not smashed made ho ho sounds, and their remains were still squirming.

Zhao Ziyang, whose facial expression was invisible, slowly stepped forward and stretched out his foot to crush the zombie's head.

"Boom! Boom!..." The sound like a bursting balloon kept sounding. When the sound disappeared, Zhao Ziyang's feet were covered with black brain matter.

Standing high up, Simon covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, with a satisfied look in his eyes. Zhao Ziyang's fighting ability exceeded previous speculations. No one can achieve this kind of physical strength and this kind of neat fighting.

A group of staff wearing protective clothing and gas masks came in to clear the area.

Seeing these people coming in, Zhao Ziyang's eyes turned red again and he attacked these people without hesitation.

Miserable howls resounded through the hall, and corpses of living people lay in the pile of zombies. The blood flowing out mixed with the corpse water, turning the hall into a hell on earth.

"Hahahaha... Okay! Okay! Okay!" Simon laughed and said yes repeatedly.

Standing among the corpses, Zhao Ziyang seemed to have completely evaporated his violent energy. He lay straight on the ground with his eyes closed tightly and passed out.

In the laboratory, Zhao Ziyang was once again put into the experimental cabin for testing. When he woke up again, he found that he was restrained in the experimental cabin.

"Congratulations, my child." Simon's voice came, full of excitement: "You are already the most powerful person in the world. No one can defeat you anymore. You will become the strongest!"

"Wow", the glass of the experimental cabin was shattered by Zhao Ziyang's punch. He walked out naked, and the alloy door opened for him.

Simon stood in front of a computer and smiled at Zhao Ziyang, but the other researchers backed away in fear, wishing they were thousands of miles away from this monster.

A group of heavily armed guards stood on both sides with guns drawn, obviously to prevent Zhao Ziyang from launching a riot.

Zhao Ziyang's eyes fell on the computer in front of Simon, and then he smiled at Simon. This smile looked very respectful and humble to others, but in Simon's eyes he saw worry and crisis.

With a "boom" sound, Zhao Ziyang kicked up a computer desk.

The computer desk, which was firmly connected to the ground by steel, could not withstand this indestructible kick and crashed hard towards Simon.

The frightened Simon immediately ducked away, and his worries turned into reality.

"Bang" a guard's helmet was shattered by Zhao Ziyang's punch, and he collapsed on the ground. The gun in his hand was held by Zhao Ziyang.

When the other guards saw Zhao Ziyang's change, they immediately drew their guns and pulled the triggers on him.

"Da da da..."

The gunfire rang out, and the exploding warhead flew towards Zhao Ziyang's body. However, something extremely surprising happened. More than one of Zhao Ziyang's bodies appeared in this space!

No, there can never be two in one person's body. The only thing that causes this kind of visual impact is speed.

Yes, Zhao Ziyang was too fast and easily dodged the warheads fired at him. No, it was not that he dodged the warheads fired at him, but that the reaction speed of these guards could not keep up with the movement speed of his body. When they

After the aim was locked, just as he was about to fire, Zhao Ziyang's body had already moved to another direction.

"Roar!" Following the violent roar, a guard's helmet was smashed to pieces by Zhao Ziyang with the butt of his rifle, and half of his head inside the helmet was also smashed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The rifle in Zhao Ziyang's hand made a gunshot sound, and each bullet penetrated the helmets of the guards and shot through their brains.

"Bang!" Another shot hit the computer in front of Simon. The screen instantly turned black and all the images disappeared.

In a panic, Simon pressed a button, and the laboratory was instantly separated by a cross of red lasers. Then a layer of bulletproof glass lowered, blocking the bullets fired by Zhao Ziyang.

"Simon! I want your life!" An angry roar burst out from Zhao Ziyang's mouth.

"Hahaha..." Simon laughed wildly and said with cold eyes: "Can you come here? You have been lying to me these days. Okay, very good. You are no longer useful. Since you are useless, then die

Bar."

Simon revealed his watch, opened the inner cover of the watch, and pressed one of the keys.

"Beep..." Zhao Ziyang clearly heard a beeping sound coming from his body, and immediately realized that the micro bomb in his heart had been activated.

Angry, Zhao Ziyang grabbed a scientific researcher and threw him towards the dense spider web-like laser barrier.

"Ah!" The researcher only had time to let out a short cry before his body was cut into hundreds of pieces and the minced meat was scattered on the floor.

"You have no chance." Simon smiled: "You only have ten minutes. In ten minutes, the bomb will blow you to pieces. These ten minutes are your chance. If you are willing to use it for me, I will let the bomb blow."

The countdown stops, otherwise..."

With a bang, Zhao Ziyang kicked open the laboratory door and ran out along the corridor.
Chapter completed!