The strongest biochemical

Chapter 508 Regret
From Ling Xiu running backwards to smashing S2's head with a stick, the time will not exceed five seconds!
Wang Shuhuan and his party all froze in place dumbfounded, looked at the body of S2 who fell to the ground with its head broken, and then at Ling Xiu who got off the front of the Maserati and coughed lightly while clutching his chest.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he swallowed his saliva: "Oh my God, Seventeen... actually gave a tyrant zombie a hammer... and killed it!"

It was Pigskin who spoke. He took out a fat white radish from the backpack behind him, stuffed it into his mouth stupidly, took a bite and chewed it hard.

"That's a tyrant zombie that has evolved twice, it's invulnerable, how could it be..." Lao Ba's eyebrows frowned even more like the word "eight", and his eyes were full of shock.

Everyone was deeply shocked by Ling Xiu's strength at this moment.

A tyrant zombie who had evolved twice was smashed to death with a mallet. Not to mention unprecedented, I am afraid it will also be unprecedented. If it spreads in their resident, it will definitely shock everyone's jaws.

"Seventeen!"

Wang Shuhuan was the first to come back to his senses, and went to support Ling Xiu who was in a very bad condition.

The monk, Zhupi and Lao Ba also went over immediately, and asked about Ling Xiu's condition with concern on their faces.

"Is there any meat?" Ling Xiu asked hoarsely and weakly.

The group of people were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously thinking that there was an auditory hallucination.

Ling Xiu felt very uncomfortable, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, he even had the urge to bite a living person at this moment, so he couldn't help raising his voice, and asked again: "Is there any meat?"

This time everyone understood, what he asked was if there was any meat.

Although he didn't know the reason, Wang Shuhuan quickly replied: "Yes, yes, monk, quickly take some wild pork from your backpack and give it to Shi Qi!"

The monk woke up like a dream, quickly took off the backpack, and took a large piece of roasted wild boar from it. He is the master of all kinds of meat, and the station is in the wild, so he usually goes hunting when he has nothing to do. , These wild boars are all his private goods.

Ling Xiu almost snatched it with a snatch, and started to gobble it up with his head buried.

Half a catty of wild pork fell into Ling Xiu's stomach in a short while, and the members of the cannon fodder team couldn't help but wonder: Shi Qi looks so gentle, but how can he eat so rudely, like a prisoner who has just been released from a prison cell? Woolen cloth?

After eating the meat, the body quickly digested and absorbed it, the uncomfortable feeling gradually dissipated, and Ling Xiu's complexion also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seventeen, how are you?" Wang Shuhuan asked.

Ling Xiu shook his head: "I'm fine."

"It's fine. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The commotion just now was too loud. I'm afraid there are many zombies coming here. Let's leave quickly." As the backbone of the team, Wang Shuhuan was naturally more considerate.

A group of people picked up the backpacks of the three of Wang Wenjun, and then pierced their heads to prevent them from turning into zombies before leaving.Living in this apocalyptic world, we have seen too many deaths. From the extreme grief and pain at the beginning, to the numbness now, we are all used to it.

Walking on the Xisu Bridge and looking back, Wang Wenjun and his corpses could no longer be seen, only a group of shaky figures were seen. Obviously, they were zombies who smelled blood or heard the movement, except for shaking their heads helplessly Except for sighing, everyone can't do anything.

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After walking for nearly an hour, they finally arrived at Wang Shuhuan's residence.

It was indeed a ranch, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with only one winding, unpaved road, surrounded by high walls.A rusty iron fence locked the door. At the gate, a man with a naked upper body and a white tiger tattoo led several men to guard it.

"Why are there two people missing? Are they dead?" The man was playing with a small knife in his hand, glanced at Wang Shuhuan and his party, and said indifferently.

"Unfortunately, on the way back, I encountered the zombies of the second-level tyrant, and three of them died." Wang Shuhuan stared at the knife in the man's hand, his scalp numb.

"Oh? Met a two-level tyrant zombie?"

The man raised his eyebrows, showing surprise, "Three of you actually died, it's too few, no, the total number of you is only two less..."

Wang Shuhuan quickly introduced Ling Xiu: "He is Seventeen, a new brother who joined us. Seventeen, quickly call Brother Hu!"

Ling Xiu glanced at this ferocious man, and seeing Wang Shuhuan's face, he had no choice but to call out lightly: "Brother Hu!"

Bai Hu responded with his nostrils upturned, without even looking at Ling Xiu.

"Brother Hu, Seventeen was slightly injured, so I'll take him in to rest first." Wang Shuhuan said.

But Bai Hu stopped him: "Wang Shuhuan, it's no problem for you to accept this little brother, but you can't even bring in all kinds of garbage, right? Look at this kid, his skin is whiter than a woman's, and he just has a pretty face. It's just a matter of accepting such garbage. It's wasting the food in the station."

"Seventeen is not rubbish, the rubbish is some blind-eyed idiot!" The monk defended Ling Xiu.

"call out!"

A black light flashed, and a small knife was placed on his neck, as fast as lightning, Baihu said coldly: "Monk, you have healed your scar and forgot the pain, right? I want me to teach you how to do it again." say?"

The monk gritted his teeth and stared at the white tiger, but the cold knife on his neck made him dare not act rashly.

Wang Shuhuan stopped him with words: "Brother Hu, give me some face, let's stop now."

"Crack~"

Baihu waved his palm, and slapped him fiercely on the face: "Fuck, what are you, why should I let Lao Tzu give you face." A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on Wang Shuhuan's face.

Zhupi, Lao Ba and others looked angry, but they were stopped by Wang Shuhuan, who was very afraid of this white tiger.

Baihu looked at the members of the cannon fodder group with a sneer, and slowly withdrew the knife: "Why, you are not convinced, believe it or not, I will take off all your arms." His cold eyes swept over, and no one dared to look at him. This kind of result made him quite satisfied, "A group of bastards without eggs~eggs!"

It's just that when his gaze stayed on Ling Xiu, it became more and more cold, because Ling Xiu stared at him blankly, which was very disrespectful to him.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

The white tiger rushed over and raised his palm to slap Ling Xiu.

The palm of "Ba" stopped in mid-air and was pinched by Ling Xiu.

Wang Shuhuan's complexion changed drastically, and so did the rest of the people. They knew who Bai Hu was. A relationship is enough to crush everyone in their cannon fodder group, an existence they cannot afford to offend.

"Boy, you are the second person who dares to block me!" Bai Hu sneered.

Not to be outdone, Ling Xiu smiled lightly: "Really? That's a pity, I'm not the first."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Shuhuan and the others were frightened.

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