Dimensional Invasion Of Doomsday

"Don't move!"

This is the voice of a man, not very old, but his voice is a little hoarse, it should be like smoking and drinking, and the voice is trembling, which shows that this guy is still in a state of fear.

Turning around slowly, Qin Han looked indifferently at the guy who came out of a car modification factory behind him. This guy with dyed yellow hair looks a little handsome, but seeing his ferocious face, he couldn't restrain himself from trembling. From the look of his feet, we can tell that this guy is a softie who can only be ruthless among his kind, but is almost scared to pee in the face of data zombies.

"You are a professional."

Nodding silently, Qin Han wanted to see what this lucky survivor wanted to say. In this last world, besides professionals, two-dimensional creatures, and data zombies, there are also a group of special existences.

They were lucky not to be infected into zombies by the spilled data virus, and they were also very unfortunate that they were not talented and were not loaded with professional templates by the system.

In the end, these survivors can only become slaves of professionals or food for data zombies. They are struggling to survive in this world, but it is not without chance.

If these survivors work hard enough, they will be recognized by the system in the later stage, and they will be loaded with career templates. Such existences are generally late bloomers.

Although the level and equipment are behind those who became professionals in the early days of the end of the world, their perseverance and vigilance have always made them the favorites in the eyes of early professionals.

And Qin Han was such an existence in his previous life, and after becoming a professional, he relied on his own efforts to walk all the way, and almost became a member of the first echelon standing at the top.

But the yellow-haired Qin Han in front of him can assure that the other party is absolutely impossible to become such an existence, and even his life is not much left.

"Very good. My name is Li Taiyi. My dad is the deputy director of the Municipal Police Department. How about this? You protect me at the Public Security Bureau in the city center, and I will let my dad arrange a good job for you, um... your hands The knife on it is pretty good, show me."

As if he had already settled for Qin Han, the city bureau boy suddenly regained his high-spirited appearance, walked towards Qin Han with his nostrils upturned, and stretched out his hand to snatch the Yan Mo Dao from Qin Han's hand.

In fact, when the apocalypse broke out, Li Taiyi happened to return to the car modification factory he often went to after racing, and there was a room dedicated to rest there.

It was precisely because he was asleep at the time that he didn't make any noise that he didn't attract the attack of the janitor who turned into a zombie.

When he was awakened by the screams of the zombies and the screams of the survivors, what he saw was a doomsday scene.

Immediately, Mrs. Li peed in fright.

He has been huddled in his room and shivering like a quail in winter, until he heard the roar of the zombies outside suddenly stopped, and he dared to lie on the window to observe the situation outside.

The first thing he saw was Qin Han waving his fist casually, beating the data zombies on the pavement into flying ashes, Qin Han under the street lamp punching the zombies into ashes looked like a God of war.

But this scene made Li Taiyi, who had been on tenterhooks, furious.

Why?

Why can I, the son of the deputy director of the city police station, just hug his head and tremble like a turtle, while the guy outside, who can tell he is a commoner just by looking at his clothes, can punch those murderers one by one like a chicken? The horrible zombies were turned into ashes.

This kind of power should have belonged to this young master, but it ended up in the hands of this lowly guy.

no!

I must find a way to get this power, but I can't be too obvious, now that I don't go to the village or shop, why don't I ask this kid to escort me back to my father.

Then let Dad send someone to control him, won't everything on him become mine by then?

Li Taiyi naturally thought of it, but he can't just let him go. Seeing that the long knife in this kid's hand is not bad, it's better to get this knife first, so that this guy doesn't dare to refuse after hearing his identity.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Li Taiyi's body spun five full circles before stopping. At this moment, he was stunned, and he fell to his knees with a thud, blood mixed with his teeth flowed from his mouth. flowed out.

Qin Han took out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped his hands with disgust on his face.

If I hadn't suppressed 90% of the strength in the slap just now, I'm afraid that the whole head of this disgusting second generation would have been blown out, but the guy who was slapped by me is now completely blown away. the teeth of.

Moreover, the retina of the left eye was detached, and the brain was also severely shaken.

It wasn't that Qin Han didn't dare to kill him, but that killing this kind of thing was completely dirty to Qin Han's hands, so he might as well put him here to feed the zombies.

Stomping on the calf of Li Taiyi, who was kneeling on the ground and screaming like a pig, Qin Han nodded in satisfaction when he saw the guy's calf being stomped into an L shape, then turned and continued towards the remodeled distribution center. Go inside.

Li Taiyi has already passed out because of the pain in his legs, foaming at the mouth. Because of this, he should be able to live for a while, because the scream itself is a source of attracting zombies. Enjoy the bloody air of the apocalypse more.

Of course, he will die in the end, and he will watch himself being eaten by zombies alive.

So what?

Qin Han never cared what would happen to the guy he killed.