"kill!"

The moment the female zombie with big breasts appeared, Zheng Fan inserted an iron tube into her left eye socket without hesitation and stirred it hard.

This is the offensive method he had planned long ago, inserting the iron pipe into the eye sockets to destroy the zombie's brain.

"Plop."

While pulling back the iron pipe, the female zombie's movement of moving forward stopped and fell to the ground without moving.

"it works!"

Zheng Fan felt excited, but he didn't expect to shoot the zombie in the head as stated in the movie and really kill him!

"Come again!"

As soon as he killed a zombie, Zheng Fan's bloodiness was also aroused. The depression and fear of these days all turned into rage. He lifted the iron pipe and stabbed Li Lao Ba's eye socket, who had become a zombie.

Li Laoba did not dodge, obviously zombies are not wise.

"puff!"

With one blow, Zheng Fan did the same thing, exerted force with both hands, and the iron pipe stirred Li Laoba's head for several times.

"Brother, I'm sorry, go with peace of mind, I will raise you my wife."

Zheng Fan knew that Li Laoba had a girlfriend who was in a long-distance relationship and could only meet each other in about a month.

Killing Li Laoba was just out of helplessness. He felt very guilty and secretly swore that if he met Li Laoba's girlfriend in the future, he would treat her as his girlfriend and take good care of her.

"Hmm? Not dead?"

As he was sighing, Li Laoba continued to walk towards Zheng Fan, and a trace of black blood flowed from his empty left eye socket.

"No, I stabbed the big-breasted woman to death by me. Why is Li Laoba okay?"

The same trick was used again. This time, Zheng Fan used all his strength to penetrate Li Laoba's head.

What's strange is that Li Laoba's body just paused for a moment, and still walked towards Zheng Fan step by step with the iron pipe.

At this moment, Zheng Fan suddenly remembered the saying in the advertisement: "They are not afraid of swords and guns, and cannot be eliminated."

"It seems that zombies are not that simple. The female zombie was killed by a headshot, but after Li Laoba was shot, she looked like a ok person, which shows that headshots are not the correct way to kill zombies."

"Try to destroy the heart!"

After making up his attention, he tightly grasped the iron tube in his hand, aimed, and stepped sideways to stab Li Laoba's left chest with force.

It’s a pity that the iron pipe did not penetrate Li Laoba’s chest, but just stabbed him to the ground.

"There is not enough power and it cannot penetrate the human body at all."

Li Laoba began to struggle and stood up. Zheng Fan gave up the idea of ​​killing "Li Laoba". An iron pipe hit Li Laoba in the head, causing him to fall to the ground again.

Then he inserted an iron tube into his abdomen, made a pole vault, jumped over his head, ran into Li Laoba's room, and locked the door with his backhand.

"Huh, his uncle is really difficult to deal with."

He threw the iron pipe in his hand to the ground, and the flesh and blood of the female zombie and Li Laoba in the iron pipe were also shaken out and scattered aside.

"Vomit, vague."

After retching a few times, Zheng Fan vomited out all the instant noodles he had eaten. Although he was wearing thick clothes, he still shivered when he remembered what had just happened.

"Dong, dun."

The knock on the door sounded, and when I looked out from the cat's eyes, it was exactly that Li Laoba, whose face was covered with black blood, without a trace of expression, but he looked particularly ferocious.

"Knock it, I'll deal with you later."

With the experience of fighting zombies, Zheng Fan's fear also dissipated a little. Although it was a little more difficult than expected, they also had some fatal shortcomings.

Without wisdom, he will not dodge. The attack and walking speed are very slow, and he will not even run. Unless he is surrounded by more than a dozen zombies at the same time, as long as he remains calm, even weak women can escape.

From the coffee table in the living room, I found the key to the door and put it on my body. I took a broom and mop, and planned to clean up the filthy things on the ground. After all, the dark flesh and blood looked nauseous.

And who knows if there is a virus on it? If it is infected and becomes a zombie, it would be funny.

I endured my disgust and was about to clean it up, but suddenly I found that there was a strange pink light emitted from the flesh and blood.

"What is this?"

He gently fiddled with a broom, and a pink fragment came into Zheng Fan's eyes. The fragments were crystal clear, like a glowing diamond.

It is very small, only as big as half a small fingernail.

The flesh and blood around the fragments began to squirm and shrink little by little, as if it was swallowed by the pink fragments.

Zheng Fan took two steps back vigilantly. In just about a minute, the large mass of flesh and blood was completely absorbed by the fragments, and the pink light became brighter and brighter.

"Can this thing swallow flesh and blood?"

This strange scene puzzled Zheng Fan. How should he deal with this fragment next? Three answers appeared in his head.

A: Sweep this thing quickly and throw it into the toilet and flush it away.

B: Use a box to keep it and hand it over to the country for research in the future.

C: Open the door and run out quickly. The farther away from this ghost thing, the better.

Shaking his head, Zheng Fan decided to throw it into the toilet and flush it away. The fragments swallowed a large mass of flesh and blood, but the volume did not change at all, but the light was stronger, which was too weird.

Is this fragment a product of alien technology or a living energy body? Zheng Fan couldn't even guess what it was. This ability to swallow flesh and blood was completely beyond his junior high school education.

He swallowed and gently tugged the fragments with a broom. No abnormality occurred. Zheng Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the fragment slowly floated into the air like a devil, and flew towards Zheng Fan suddenly.

Zheng Fan subconsciously blocked his head with his hands for this sudden attack. He felt a stinging pain in his left hand. After coming to his senses, the fragment had disappeared without a trace.

"It's over, this thing has flew into my body."

I looked at the palm of my left hand in despair, without any signs of injury, but the stinging pain just now was definitely not an illusion.

"That fragment can swallow flesh and blood. I guess I will only have a skeleton left soon?"

It seemed as if responding to Zheng Fan's guess, and his whole body became hot in an instant, as if he had fallen into a stove, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

It was just a moment of heat, but it seemed like a long and unbearable after a few years. The heat dissipated like a tide, and what followed was a bone-bone cold.

The sweaters, sweaters, pants and cotton jackets on my body could not resist the severe coldness. The feeling was like standing naked in the cold wind in winter.

However, the cold is only a slight storm, and the torture of cold and heat occurs in an instant and disappears in an instant.

"That's over? It doesn't suck my blood?"

Zheng Fan was a little puzzled. Both cold and heat were just uncomfortable and did not make him feel pain. If his flesh and blood were swallowed, there would definitely be a strong sense of pain.

"Dong, dun."

The knock on the door interrupted Zheng Fan's thinking, suddenly shivered, subconsciously picked up the iron pipe on the ground and held it in his hand.

"Knock again, I'll solve you now! Hey? Something is wrong with the weight of this iron pipe."

Zheng Fan felt that the iron pipe in his hand had lost the heavy feeling before, as if he had taken a plastic toy in his hand, very light.

After waving it twice, several afterimages appeared in the air.

"Hmm? The iron pipe has become lighter? It doesn't make sense. How could the weight of the substance change for no reason?"

After loosening his hand, the iron pipe fell on the floor tiles, and a crisp and loud sound sounded, which meant that this was still a 'normal iron pipe'.

"I'm so stupid. How could the iron pipe become lighter for no reason? It's because my power has become bigger!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan's heartbeats faster and he was a little excited. He picked up the iron pipe again and wanted to do an experiment.

He held both ends of the iron pipe with both hands and exerted a little force, and the iron pipe was bent directly by him!

"This is iron! Although the middle is empty, most people should not bend this iron pipe that is more than two centimeters long!"

Zheng Fan was happy and a gleam burst out in his eyes: "Try again!"

He took a long breath, clenched his right fist, and smashed his head towards the wall.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a small hole was directly punched on the wall, and many fine wall skins fell off bit by bit.

"I'm superman too? Haha!"

Close your eyes, clench your fists with both hands, and feel that you have endless strength in your body.

"I suddenly gained such a powerful force, which should be related to the fragment just now, but it can swallow flesh and blood, which is always a hidden danger in my body. Maybe it will take a few days, no, in a few hours, I will be swallowed up completely."

Thinking of this, the joy brought by power was completely dispersed, replaced by worries, despair, and unwillingness.

"It's not in vain to be the "Superman" in this life." He smiled bitterly, sat on the ground, and lit a cigarette.

When using the lighter with his right hand, Zheng Fan accidentally discovered that his right fist was bloody and was still bleeding at this moment.

I looked carefully: "It should be the injury I suffered when I hit the wall with my fist. Although the strength has increased, the body cannot bear this force at all. The effect of the force is mutual. If I used all my strength just now, this hand would probably be useless."

After a brief analysis, Zheng Fan came to the conclusion that his body, or human body, could be said, was too weak to fully exert the power brought by the fragments.

He knew that he was about to die soon and was in a heavy mood. But he didn't want to just wait for death, so he planned to try again how strong he was now.

I ran back and forth a few laps in the living room: "The speed has also increased a lot. I feel that I can participate in track and field competitions now and can win first place. Both strength and speed have increased, but the physical defense has not increased."

"Superman, probably not yet known. At most, he is a little superman."

Suddenly I remembered the mail courier who held up the tricycle with one hand on the morning of the first day of the zombie outbreak.

"It seems that the mail anti-courier should have obtained a piece of such a piece of fragment and suddenly possessed a powerful force."

"Dong, dun."

The knock on the door continued, which made Zheng Fan feel a little annoyed. Labor and capital are now considered a little superman. Can't I be quiet for a while before I die?

Take a bucket of peanut oil from the kitchen and angrily push open the door...
Chapter completed!