"Hello, what is your name?"
The polite and friendly inquiry came from the old man's mouth and reached Zhao Douchun's ears.
Such a brief inquiry made this psychopath with a deformed body startled slightly and blinked hard.
Is this script wrong? Why is the old man opposite so polite?
Why aren't they afraid of themselves? !
Although he doesn't know his current appearance, Zhao Douchun knows one thing, that is, the word human is no longer suitable to describe him.
He is a monster!
But why did the old man with the goatee across the street not only show no sign of fear on his face, but actually asked him his name politely? !
This unscientific! !
Probably because Zhao Douchun didn't reply, the fat old man with a goatee raised his voice a little and asked again.
"Hello! What is your name?"
This inquiry completely woke up Zhao Douchun. He immediately took two steps back and used his deformed body to hold up the abandoned vehicle behind him.
After thinking quickly, Zhao Douchun answered the other party's question in a clever way.
"My name is Zhao Douchun..."
As soon as the sticky sound came out of the trumpet-shaped fleshy organ, Zhao Douchun regretted it.
What is he doing?
Did you really introduce yourself in a serious manner?
Isn't this too sorry for his terrifying appearance? !
When he thought of this, Zhao Douchun immediately put on what he thought was a fierce expression and stared at the fat old man not far away.
"It turns out to be Xiaoyou Zhao. I am a survivor who escaped from N City. I dare to ask about the Siming Mountain Refuge, but in this direction?"
As he spoke, the old man pushed out his slightly rich belly.
It seems that he wants to stand up as straight as possible so that his aura can be more fairy-like.
But his cool outfit was too dramatic.
The styling was clumsy until the very end. Not only did it fail to make people feel sophisticated, it actually looked a bit funny.
This old man with a goatee is none other than Li Baiyi, the successor of Guiguzi's [Zong] sect.
The people walking beside him were his enemy brother Xian Yuqi, the world-breaker Zhang Heng-457, and the shape-changer Wang Yu-659.
Back in N City, a few people originally wanted to find the escaped gun-level zombies to solve the problem.
But I didn't expect it. I searched around and couldn't find it.
Also considering the possibility of general-level zombies behind the artillery-level zombies, Zhang Heng-457 decided to leave N city early.
If you can't find the general, then hide further away.
Although he didn't know Lu Yu's specific movements, Zhang Heng knew one thing.
The Blue Moon Garden community has been destroyed by fire. As long as Lu Yu wants to survive, he will definitely go to the Siming Mountain shelter.
He just needs to lean in that direction.
That's why this strangely composed team of four appeared in front of Zhao Douchun by accident.
But asking the aberration for directions was not what Zhang Heng meant.
As early as in the car, he discovered Zhao Douchun blocking the road in advance.
The advice given at that time was to kill directly.
But Li Baiyi didn't know where his head was twitching, so he had to get out of the car and ask for directions.
This led to the current situation.
Without answering Li Baiyi's inquiry, Zhao Douchun's protective arm suddenly reached forward and charged towards the opponent!
No matter whether the old man is really stupid or pretending to be crazy, he will rip off the other person's head as soon as possible! Drink blood and tear muscles!
Just eat from that slightly rich belly first!
Zhao Douchun's speed was very fast. In just one breath, the distance between him and the old man with the goatee was reduced to the extreme.
But just when the sharp claws were about to penetrate Li Baiyi's body, Zhao Douchun suddenly felt his eyes blur.
The body that jumped forward instantly lost its balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Zhao Xiaoyou's etiquette is a bit lacking. I just asked for directions. How could I be murderous..."
Faint human words rose from behind Zhao Douchun, like a death knell.
"ah!"
Zhao Douchun roared wildly and did not get up directly. Instead, he crawled on the ground for several meters using his hands and feet.
When they were far away and felt safe, they turned around and stood up.
The old man with a goatee did not catch up, and still stood there with his hands behind his back, as if the attack just now had not happened.
He didn't speak, but the old man with a mustache next to him rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"I said Monday, why can't you change your habit of showing off? The first priority is to determine the route, and quickly ask him how to get to the Siming Mountain Refuge..."
When Li Baiyi heard this, the warmth on his face instantly faded, he snorted and replied with some dissatisfaction.
"You old devil, aren't I asking, when will you change your short temper?"
"Hey you fucking..."
After Xianyu Qi heard this, a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he reached out to touch his back.
Only then did Zhao Douchun see clearly that these two old men in cool clothes were each carrying a strange-shaped cloth package on their backs.
Judging from the long shape, it looks like something like a stick.
But before the old man with the mustache could grab the thing behind his back, the young man with a silver-white metallic luster on his left arm took the first step and held down the opponent's right hand.
He looked helpless and called out to Senior in a low voice.
"Business matters, senior..."
Upon being reminded by Zhang Heng, Xian Yuqi's hands froze in the air for a moment, a deflated look appeared on his face, and he snorted heavily.
Li Baiyi, who was slightly chubby, smiled again and turned his attention to Zhao Douchun again.
"Little friend Zhao, please answer quickly, we are still in a hurry..."
Zhao Douchun naturally couldn't answer anymore. He now roughly understood the situation in front of him.
These four people were not afraid when they saw him, but looked confident.
If there is no mental problem, then there must be something to rely on in terms of strength!
Escape is probably the best choice for Zhao Douchun now.
But Zhao Douchun's desire for new flesh and blood had overtaken his reason, and he decided to try again.
Maybe the four people on the opposite side are just ordinary survivors with mental problems...
The moment his mind fell, Zhao Douchun moved!
Although he only has one arm, his deformed body gives him great mobility!
This time he did not launch a straight charge, but dodged left and right, made two feints, and then suddenly shot!
The target is to attack the old man's throat!
Facing such an elusive attack, the old man with the goatee seemed to be frightened, and he stood motionless on the spot.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Just when Zhao Douchun thought that blood was about to spurt out from under his sharp claws, an unpleasant sound of metal and iron suddenly came.
His claws seemed to have failed to cut his throat as expected, but instead struck something metal.
No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't make an inch!
Looking carefully, Zhao Douchun discovered that there was a trident in the old man's hand. It was black and green in color and was pressing against his sharp claws.
Before he could react what was going on, the old man suddenly exerted force with one arm.
The trident was lifted up, swept out horizontally, and struck Zhao Douchun hard on the body.
It seemed like an understatement, but it felt like a huge force to Zhao Douchun!
His feet lost stability, and his entire deformed body was instantly blown away.
"Young friend Zhao, you don't have martial ethics. Why do you always like to sneak attack on an old man like me? I just want to ask for directions..."
Li Baiyi shook his head repeatedly, with a helpless expression on his face.
Zhao Douchun, who was beaten away, struggled to get up from the ground.
Although the deformed body is strong, it is almost reaching its limit due to continuous injuries and no replacement of fresh flesh and blood.
He finally understood that the calm old man opposite him was not a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital.
He is really strong, strong enough to ridicule himself unscrupulously!
"ah!!"
Dirty blood came out from the trumpet-shaped sound-producing organ, and Zhao Douchun's body began to tremble!
The muscles not covered by skin slowly swelled, and soon his body swelled.
The ability that had been used twice in the Four Seasons Settlement was activated again. Both in terms of the extent of the expansion and Zhao Douchun's momentum, it was several points weaker than before.
But Zhao Douchun has lost his mind now.
He just wanted to kill the old man with the goatee opposite him, then peel off his skin and cramps, drink his blood and eat his flesh!
The third offensive was launched instantly, but this time, the old man did not wait where he was.
I saw him humming slightly, and the trident in his hand immediately fluttered.
He retreated with one leg and stood in place for a short time.
He stepped hard on the ground with his toes, picked up the trident and stabbed straight into Zhao Douchun's abdomen!
Although Zhao Douchun was very fast, he was like a toddler in front of the old man.
Facing the approaching halberd tip, he could only barely avoid it.
But before Zhao Douchun could launch his attack, the passing trident suddenly turned!
The old man actually changed his stabbing to sweeping, and drew the halberd towards Zhao Douchun's waist!
You must know that in the evening, Zhao Douchun was also subjected to a circumcision surgery by Zha Xiahe.
Although the muscles in the waist have healed, they have not fully recovered.
Compared to other parts of the body, it still looks extremely weak.
Under Li Baiyi's huge sweep, the wound burst open and blood splattered everywhere!
Zhao Douchun's body flew sideways again, rolling on the ground several times in embarrassment.
"Uh-huh..."
The trumpet-shaped fleshy organ and the mouth full of canine teeth spurted out a mouthful of filth, and Zhao Douchun felt that his body was getting worse.
Three attempts failed, and reason returned to the brain.
Zhao Douchun really wanted to run away.
But at the same time, his poor physical condition made his desire for flesh and blood even stronger.
It was like a nightmare, constantly destroying his sanity.
"Try again... Maybe you can succeed if you try again..."
Zhao Douchun's bulging eyeballs were full of bloodshot eyes. He raised his head and looked towards the middle of the road unwillingly.
The fat old man still stood there, stroking the short goatee on his chin with a calm expression.
"Can we talk now? Xiaoyou Zhao?"
Facing Zhao Douchun's gaze, Li Baiyi smiled and said...
