Doomsday: I'm really not a bandit

The crowd quickly ran towards a house not far from the road.

Just as they approached the house, groups of zombies suddenly rushed out from all sides and surrounded them.

"Rush to the stairwell!"

Yang Bin still wanted to kill through the stairs, because this was the safest way.

Several people waved the barbell bar frantically to kill the zombies in front of them, and soon rushed into the stairwell, and then directly guarded the stairwell to kill the zombies that chased up.

However, just when Yang Bin thought that he could easily fight against many zombies with the help of the stairwell, a huge zombie roar suddenly came from a distance.

Then, the zombies that were originally chasing them stopped, and did not chase them again, but all surrounded downstairs.

"......"

"The IQ of this fifth-level zombie is too high." Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes widened.

I don't know if this one is particularly smart or all fifth-level zombies are so smart. If all fifth-level zombies are so smart, then some headaches will arise in the future.

"Brother Bin, what should we do now?"

"If they don't come up, we can only go down and kill them. After going down, we can fight against the wall to prevent being attacked from the front and back. When we are tired, we can retreat and rest. As long as we are not surrounded by dumplings, with our current strength, we don't need to be afraid of them."

"Okay!"

Then, everyone walked down the stairwell and started a crazy killing mode against the zombies in front.

Although zombies now basically start at the second level, the third level has accounted for almost one-tenth.

But the six of them are all fourth level!

Under the overwhelming strength, plus the long barbell in their hands, it is basically difficult for zombies to get close to them.

Although it would be a bit troublesome to encounter a fourth-level zombie occasionally, it was not a big problem. There was a wall behind them, and they only had to face the zombies in one direction. With the cooperation of six people, the fourth-level zombies could not get close.

However, there were about two or three thousand zombies, and it was not so easy to kill them all.

Yang Bin attacked the zombies in front while looking for the location of the fifth-level zombies.

This old man likes to do sneaky things, so he had to be careful.

When everyone killed hundreds of zombies in a row, Yang Bin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Found you!"

I saw a zombie in black clothes slowly approaching this side behind a group of zombies.

This zombie looked very ordinary. Among a large group of zombies, no one could guess that this would be a fifth-level zombie.

But this naturally could not escape Yang Bin's true vision.

Yang Bin winked at everyone, and then continued to kill the zombies in front of him without making a sound.

Watching the fifth-level zombie slowly approaching, Yang Bin calculated the best time to attack in his heart.

The two old six were thinking about how to sneak attack each other.

Soon, the fifth-level zombie was less than two meters away from Yang Bin.

Suddenly, the fifth-level zombie pushed the two zombies in front of it, then jumped high, and chopped Yang Bin's head with the axe in his hand.

"Humph, I'm waiting for you!"

Yang Bin smiled coldly, ignoring the two zombies that were pushed over, and the barbell bar instantly shot out and hit the opponent first.

"Bang..."

The fifth-level zombie that just jumped up fell to the ground at a faster speed.

Yang Bin knocked away the two zombies in front of him, grabbed the barbell bar with both hands and hit the fifth-level zombie that fell to the ground again.

The opponent quickly rolled over and avoided the hit.

Yang Bin quickly followed, without giving the opponent time to breathe, and the barbell bar hit the opponent again.

"Roar..."

The fifth-level zombie suddenly roared.

Then, the zombies around rushed towards Yang Bin like crazy.

Yang Bin's offensive was blocked, so he had to deal with the zombies that rushed over first.

"This old man!"

Yang Bin was very speechless. This guy, can't he fight openly?

As Yang Bin was dragged, the fifth-level zombie quickly climbed up and then stared at Yang Bin.

"Brother Bin, we are here!"

Soon, Chen Hao and others also rushed over to help Yang Bin deal with the zombies around him, so that Yang Bin could concentrate on dealing with the fifth-level zombies.

Yang Bin nodded to everyone, then grabbed the barbell and rushed towards the other party.

I must kill it today no matter what!

Seeing that his men were stopped, the fifth-level zombie knew that he could not sneak attack, and also chopped at Yang Bin with an axe.

"Ding..."

The collision between the axe and the barbell made a harsh sound.

The huge force from his hand made Yang Bin retreat several steps in a row, and his arm

All numb.

Yang Bin frowned. This guy's strength has really increased a lot, at least 2,300 or 2,400.

"Fortunately, I came early. If it were a few days, this guy would definitely upgrade again."

After a brief shock, Yang Bin once again swung the barbell and smashed it at the opponent.

In terms of weapons, Yang Bin still has the advantage, after all, the barbell is much longer than the fire axe.

However, in terms of physical strength, the opponent has an absolute advantage.

The opponent didn't feel anything when Yang Bin's barbell hit him, but he was blocked by the opponent every time he hit his head.

Anyway, he just had an attitude of "you can hit anything except the head", which made Yang Bin very helpless.

The opponent can do this, but he can't. If he is hit by the opponent, he will be half dead.

"It seems that I have to change my strategy!" Yang Bin said in his heart.

Soon, the opponent rushed over again, and the axe hit his head again.

This time, Yang Bin did not use the barbell to block the axe, but gritted his teeth and smashed the barbell hard at the opponent's wrist.

"Crack..."

With the sound of broken bones, the zombie's wrist was directly broken by Yang Bin, and the axe in his hand flew out of his hand and flew towards Yang Bin's head.

At the critical moment, Yang Bin's head quickly tilted.

The fire axe chopped on his shoulder close to Yang Bin's ear.

"Hiss..."

Yang Bin took a breath and his face turned pale.

This time he took a risk and successfully knocked the opponent's weapon off, but he did not get any good results.

However, without the weapon, it would be much easier to fight.

Yang Bin endured the severe pain in his shoulder and grabbed the barbell and smashed it on the opponent's head again.

The zombie who lost his weapon could only block with his arm.

"Bang..."

A low sound rang out, and the barbell hit the opponent's arm hard.

However, unlike the previous blows against the third and fourth levels, the opponent actually blocked his attack with his arm.

Yang Bin was not surprised, and continued to attack the opponent.

Finally, with the sound of bone breaking, the opponent's arm was directly broken.

At this time, the fifth-level zombie finally showed a trace of fear on his face, and then quickly ran towards the zombies.

"Still want to run!?"

Yang Bin sneered, pounced forward, and hit the opponent's feet hard.

"Bang..."

The barbell hit the opponent's feet directly. Although it failed to break the opponent's feet, it also made him fall to the ground.

When the opponent was about to get up, Yang Bin hit the opponent's head with a stick.

Although this blow was heavy, it did not smash his head, but only knocked him to the ground again, bleeding a lot.

"MD, so tough!"

Yang Bin complained, but he didn't hesitate and hit the opponent's head again.

Perhaps because of the heavy blow just now, the zombie's reaction was much slower, and this blow hit the opponent's head again.

This time the head was directly broken, but the zombie was not dead yet, still screaming for his men to save it.

And its men were crazy when they saw its situation, but Chen Hao and others stood in front of them, even if they used their bodies to resist, they would not let them rush up.

"It's over!"

Yang Bin swung the barbell in his hand again and smashed it.

This time there was no accident, the zombie's head was smashed like a watermelon.