"Xiao Fei! Wake up, wake up quickly..."
A violent beating woke up Cheng Yifei. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the restaurant. The members of the Fortune Team were crowded at the back door, putting their anti-stab suits on their heads and taking turns rushing out.
"Rui Rui! What's going on? There's something outside..."
Cheng Yifei sat up dizzy, and after wiping his face, he was shocked to realize that it was covered with blood. The glass windows in the restaurant were shattered, and people with guns leaned against the windows to defend themselves against zombies.
"The people in the tea factory are traitors, and we found out that they were trying to cooperate inside and outside..."
Li Rui squatted on the edge and said angrily: "We killed all the traitors, but the gun battle caused the eight-armed king to die. The people from the Freedom Association went around to the back mountain to set up guns, blocking our only escape route. Everyone could only hold on. Bullet and climb the northern cliff!"
"Xiao Bei! You and Duoduo suppress the fire, and I'll lure the mourning king away..."
Cheng Yifei quickly got up and applied corpse odor powder. Three days ago, the eight-armed zombie king appeared outside the city, bringing with him an endless tide of corpses.
All the giant corpses in the city avoided its sharp edge, which showed that its strength was far superior to that of the headless giant corpse.
"hooligan!"
Xiao Duohai held a bow and arrow and said urgently: "I sent you a red envelope of 20,000 points. You should quickly upgrade to the first level to enhance your attributes. Xiaobei, come and give him a blow!"
"coming!"
Tian Xiaobei quickly took out the war spirit suona, puffed up his cheeks and blew out a green halo, which he put on Cheng Yifei's feet to increase his speed. The most important thing for him right now was to run fast enough.
"Don't shoot yet, wait until I rush out and then suppress the fire..."
Cheng Yifei took out his mobile phone and ran while collecting red envelopes. In a flash of white light, he raised his level to level 1. Unfortunately, he could no longer increase attribute points independently. The result of automatic distribution was an average increase.
"Bang~~"
There was a loud explosion and smoke and dust rose into the sky. The main building of the club was destroyed and collapsed into a hill of ruins. The only way to get out was through the cracks in the cement board.
When he climbed to the top of the ruins and took a look, his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.
The eight-armed mourning king in the lake has a bald head, small eyes, and six hands on his back. His height is average for a four-story building, but his skin is almost human-like bronze.
Cheng Yifei knew very well that the stronger Da Sang was, the closer he was to humans.
You can also see from the burning houses that the tide of corpses on the road has already been overwhelming. It wasn't that the Zombie King had overwhelmed the stadium, but the little zombies that rushed in were just a drop in the bucket.
"Ouch~"
The eight-armed mourning king suddenly turned his head and looked at him. Cheng Yifei lowered his head and knew something was wrong.
The green aura that Tian Xiaobei blessed him with was so bright that no matter how stupid a zombie was, he would know that he was not normal.
"Fight!"
Cheng Yifei gritted his teeth and rushed toward the back mountain. The enemy on the mountain probably didn't expect him to be so brave, and they didn't even turn their guns to fire at him for a while.
"Da da da……"
Tian Xiaobei held a rifle and fired accurately into the forest. She had already reached the intermediate level of "Firearm Proficiency", while Xiao Duohai also secretly fired armor-piercing arrows in the dark. With each arrow, screams came from the forest.
"Boom~~"
The eight-armed king of mourning stepped out of the lake. He seemed not to be interested in the little green-colored bastard, and strode towards the club with a clatter.
"Bang Bang Bang..."
Cheng Yifei suddenly pulled out his pistol and turned around to shoot. The bullet exploded with sparks on the big bald head, which immediately angered the big mourning king. He turned around and gave him a roar.
"Bang~~"
A ball of distorted air rushed out of his throat, and the Eight-Armed Mourning King fired an air cannon, hitting the little miscellaneous hair in front of the mountain from hundreds of meters away.
Cheng Yifei hurriedly jumped out, letting the air cannon suddenly pass behind him.
"Bang~~"
The air cannon blasted into the mountain forest, and a large amount of gravel and trees rose into the sky, creating a large crater several meters wide, but the enemies on the mountainside also became silent.
"Pfft~~"
Cheng Yifei fell to the ground and vomited blood. Unexpectedly, the air cannon was able to shock him out of the air without even touching him, making him feel that his internal organs had been displaced.
"Damn! I'm so careless..."
Cheng Yifei painfully took out the small red pill and swallowed it. The attack of the Sang King was obviously not compressed air, but he still ran up a high slope like death and fired continuously at the Sang King again.
"Ouch~~"
The eight-armed zombie king let out a violent roar, and suddenly opened its mouth to an incredible extent, and a little starlight converged towards its mouth, and even the small zombies around it ran away.
"Boom~~~"
A red beam of light suddenly shot out from its mouth, hitting the green slope like a laser cannon. Its diameter expanded to more than ten meters in an instant, and the top of the green slope was destroyed with just one shot.
"Dong~~~"
The light beam blasted into the mountain forest. There was no terrible explosion, but the trees vaporized in an instant, and the back of the mountain quickly lit up with red light.
"..."
All the humans in the scene were completely stunned. After Cheng Yifei killed the headless giant corpse, they thought that the great mourning was nothing more than that, and that even the great mourning king was capable of fighting.
Now they know how terrifying the Great Mourning King is.
A hill was directly penetrated by the Mourning King. He seemed to have not used all his strength. Compared with it, the headless giant corpse was just a younger brother. No wonder there were more than a hundred thousand younger brothers cheering and supporting him.
"I'll go! How many meteorites has this guy swallowed? It's so outrageous..."
Cheng Yifei sat slumped by the lake with a pale face. Fortunately, he got the blood of the Night Clan again and used the midnight run to teleport out in time, otherwise he would not be able to find even a single scum.
"Ho~~"
The Eight-Armed Mourning King walked straight to the club again, and the enemies of the Free Association were wiped out. The Fortune Team could use the mountain road to escape, but they were still hundreds of meters away from the back mountain.
"Run separately!"
Li Ruijiao shouted and took the lead and rushed out of the restaurant. Hundreds of people dispersed and ran away in panic. At this time, they could only hope that the mourning king would cherish the rations and not chase them and bombard them indiscriminately.
"Bang Bang Bang..."
A sudden gunshot shocked everyone again, and the Eight-Armed Mourning King turned around and looked back in annoyance. Sure enough, it was the little green-haired bastard who was causing trouble again, standing on a small speedboat on the shore of the lake.
"Buzz~~~"
Cheng Yifei suddenly pushed the accelerator to the maximum, and the twin-engine speedboat roared instantly, like a white flying fish shooting into the middle of the lake.
"Bang~~~"
An air cannon blasted into the lake, causing a large piece of fish corpses to rise into the air. However, the speedboat slithered left and right flexibly and flashed its lights and honked the horn provocatively.
"Hoho~ With a big flying sound, there are ten thousand taels of gold..."
Cheng Yifei was speeding wildly on the dark lake, like a smuggler loaded with electronic products. He also drove the small speedboat to fly close to the water, with an arrow-like speed that even the corpse fish could not catch up.
"Bang bang bang..."
The air cannon chased the small speedboat and bombed wildly, but Cheng Yifei was as slippery as a loach. He could always avoid danger at critical moments, and he could also find time to turn around and shoot the mourning king a few times.
"Ouch~~~"
The eight-armed mourning king was so provoked that it went berserk and rushed to the shore of the lake with a rumble. Starlight also gathered in its mouth, and it seemed that it was about to enlarge its attack.
"Haha~ Goodbye..."
Seeing that everyone had almost escaped, Cheng Yifei quickly turned the ship's bow and prepared to rush to the beach at any time. Although the Eight-Armed Mourning King's cannon was extremely powerful, the preparation time before launching was too long.
"Boom~~~"
A bright red light beam illuminated the night sky again. Cheng Yifei turned sharply to avoid it in advance, but the speed of the light beam suddenly slowed down and it had not yet shot in his direction.
'Oops! You don't need to pay in advance...'
Cheng Yifei's heart "thumped" and he quickly drifted on the lake, but he didn't expect that this time it was actually a carpet bombing.
"Shua~~"
The beam of light shot into the air and dispersed, instantly turning into thousands of small laser beams, covering half of the lake like a rain of arrows.
"No! I'm going to die..."
Cheng Yifei looked back at the sky in horror. The suddenly accelerating "arrow rain" reached its extreme speed. In an instant, the speedboat was hit twice, and his teleportation skills had not yet cooled down.
"Bang~~"
The two engines exploded on the lake. Cheng Yifei was lifted high into the air. His left leg was cut off by the laser and he fell into the lake with a scream.
"Plop~~"
The lake water was instantly dyed red with blood, and a large number of corpse fish swam over in groups. Small lasers also penetrated into the water in a steady stream, leaving him nowhere to escape like a dragnet.
"hooligan!!!"
Xiao Duohai let out a scream in the mountain forest, and everyone in the Fortune Team turned pale. Everyone knew what would happen if they fell into the water, and they would be infected with corpse poison if they were not bitten by the corpse fish.
"Come out quickly, don't die..."
Tian Xiaobei cried and knelt on the dirt. Li Rui covered his mouth and leaned against the tree, tears flowing down like a bursting dam.
"Whoosh~~~"
Sudden!
A piece of golden light shot out from the dark lake. It turned out to be a series of golden mahjong tiles, forming a circle in the air very quickly.
"Teleportation scroll! Ah Fei is not dead..."
…
The wet Cheng Yifei was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes. Not only did he lose a knee-high left leg, but the wounds from the corpse fish bites were also all over his body.
Just now, in the thin line between life and death, he blindly clicked on the random teleportation scroll.
The random roll is used to save lives at critical moments, but without knowing where it will be sent, his safety cannot be guaranteed.
"Dong~~"
Cheng Yifei suddenly leaned up and fell on a hard object. The pain that penetrated his bones made him groan miserably. He barely squinted his eyes and looked around him, but he couldn't see anything in the silent surroundings.
'can not sleep! You must not sleep...'
Cheng Yifei kept warning himself in his mind, and at the same time tried his best to perform blind exercises again, using the treatment system to dissolve the corpse poison for himself.
“Buzz~~”
The downgrade light flashed on him. Every time he was infected, he had to go down a level, and the newly promoted level instantly returned to zero.
But the red light of relegation made him see the environment.
A messy small alley, surrounded by densely packed old self-built houses, a strong sense of crisis immediately filled my body.
However, if he wanted to treat the injury again, he had no experience points. He couldn't even touch the little red pill in his pocket, so he could only faint in the dizzying state...
