Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

The moment the zombie's long nails were about to touch Wen Lang, he lowered his body and rolled forward. While avoiding the attack, he also put the last few boxes of gunpowder in the corner into the space.

The moment he made a move, Xuan Wei jumped up from his shoulders and landed nimbly on the shelf beside him.

Wen Lang put one knee on the ground and took a breath, staring straight at the zombie that turned around again.

He felt oppressed by class.

The appearance and IQ of the fourth-level zombies have recovered somewhat compared to the incomplete lower-level zombies. Although the eyeballs are still protruding and the complexion is still gray, emotions similar to humans can be read from its face.

At this moment, its expression was one of impatience, salivation, and enthusiasm after smelling prey that suited its appetite.

Wenlang pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, pressed his upper eyelids slightly, and raised the ends of his eyes evilly.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had this experience.

He only spent two minutes and 3 seconds on the promised 20 minutes. The large and rapid consumption of superpowers made his head start to hurt and his breathing was a little short, but the blood in his body was very restless, and every cell seemed to be excited. Trembling, shouting crazily, and charging wildly.

There is something that has been suppressed that wants to break out.

Xuan Wei saw an unusual redness on the man's face, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins appeared on his forehead, as if some violent mechanism had been triggered, and something was obviously wrong.

Before she could react, Wen Lang had already leaned up and walked around the zombie's mechanical arm from behind it. One hand clamped its neck like an iron pliers, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the other hand. He kept stabbing back violently, piercing deeply into its eyes.

Dark brown blood splashed in all directions, dripping down Wen Lang's metal-covered wrist, accompanied by the terrifying howls of the zombies.

He didn't seem to hear it, and the dagger kept flipping in and out of the zombie's eye socket, as if he was sharpening it.

Seeing the blood splashing towards him, Xuan Wei quickly jumped from one shelf to another. When he turned back, he saw this scene.

He is a sharp knife.

Blood is the best nourishment.

The zombie screamed and broke free from the man's restraints. The face that was still intact was now completely invisible. The right eye and its surroundings were almost hollowed out, and the bloody appearance was physically nauseating.

Wen Lang swung the dagger, his cheek muscles twitched twice, and a few strands of black hair on his temples were wet with sweat, as sticky as the murderous intent surging in his black pupils.

When the zombies roared and attacked, he rushed forward again, his body like lightning, and punches and kicks roared out, carrying gusts of wind.

It was like two ferocious, thick-skinned beasts fighting to the death.

Either you die or I live.

Xuan Wei has seen many large beasts fighting each other.

Primitive, bloody, brutal, killing.

But she had never seen such wildness among humans, at least among the humans she had encountered.

Her first impression of Wen Lang was that of an elegant and lazy leopard. Even when chasing prey, it would unintentionally show off its beautiful muscle lines, full of ornamental value, and its amazing explosive power and speed that would make people's hearts beat. Make noise.

Only now did she realize that maybe it was hidden, a side of him that he would not show easily.

A fierce and terrifying lion.

It will tear all intruders to pieces.

Xuan Wei suddenly wanted to sigh for some reason.

He was a leopard, a lion, and she was just a kitten now.

I can only chew the cat food he gives me every day and I don’t know when I will turn into a human.

Once again it became clear to her that this was going to be difficult.

Because whether it is a leopard or a lion, they have a strong sense of territory, and even a cat will not be easily accepted into his forbidden area.

In this tense, blood-red atmosphere, only Xuan Wei was still in the mood to think.

Xiao Hong and Xiao Qing were worried about the boss's situation while fighting against the fire zombie. Qin Zihui was afraid that Wen Lang would be injured before he attacked the gold zombie, so he came to help and directed a few others to stand against the door in the stairwell. .

There was the sound of zombies banging and scratching on the door. It seemed that they were attracted by the cries of these two high-level zombies.The movement was getting louder and louder, and it looked like it couldn't hold on much longer.

Xuan Wei knew that there were many zombies wandering on the upper level, coming here continuously, and there were even a few level two among them.

Zombies transformed from humans are neither humans nor beasts, somewhere in between. She can't control them, but she can sense them if she wants to.

So before, she used her abnormal and restless behavior to remind Wen Lang that high-level zombies were nearby, and Wen Lang lived up to expectations and understood what she meant.

And now...

Looking at the man in front of him whose eyes were red with blood and no sense left, Xuan Wei sighed and found a thorn in his head for a meditation spell, using the extra merit points he got from killing the mutated rats.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wen Lang threw the zombie away, he jumped on his shoulder again from behind. When he reacted suddenly, he grabbed her from his shoulder and strangled her neck, swiping his tail lightly. his forehead.

Wen Lang only felt some soft and warm wind blowing by, but a cool rain fell in his mind.

The burning nerves seemed to be soaked in a warm spring, which relieved the depression that scratched the heart and lungs. The spring water flowed through the limbs and bones, calming the bloodthirsty and violent factors in the body.

Only then did he see clearly what the fluffy thing in his hand was.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It was the first time that Xuan Wei saw this kind of expression, which could almost be called a dull expression, on this face that was either cynical or cold and fierce.

However, this expression did not last long.

Because the zombie pounced on me again.

Although Wen Lang looked desperate in the fight just now, he almost instinctively avoided its nails and sharp teeth, covering himself with a layer of armor and focusing on its most vulnerable points.

It has no good flesh on its face, but it is surprisingly tenacious. Its attack power is not outstanding, but its brute strength is indeed unmatched by humans.

Wen Lang squatted down and put the orange cat on the ground, then pulled an iron chain from the wall that was originally used to fix the box.

Only then did he realize that his body was tired, exhausted, and his hands were shaking slightly.

Wen Lang tightened his grip on the cold iron chain in his hand.

After venting their murderous desires, the big cats resume the game of cat and mouse.

When a cat with sufficient hunting experience regains its composure, the prey that can only run rampant will naturally be unable to escape from the palm of its hand.

After some back and forth, Wen Lang tied the zombie to a pillar with an iron chain.

The zombies struggled desperately, but after such a fierce battle, they were obviously unable to do what they wanted.

Wen Lang didn't waste any more time.

He raised the knife with his hand and stabbed it directly into its head. After turning a few times, he picked out the golden crystal core amid the zombie's screams.

Xuan Wei:......

Walked a little further silently.

To avoid being splashed with blood.

But after taking a few steps, she smelled a burnt smell and couldn't help but look sideways.

Ok.

It turned out that two zombies were barking.

The fire zombie was also electrocuted beyond recognition by Qin Zihui. He dug out a red crystal core from the black coal-like mass.

The biggest threats have finally been dealt with.

But that doesn't mean they're safe.

Sun Lan, who was desperately holding on to the door, gritted her teeth and broke out in cold sweat.

"Captain, I can't survive! I can't hold on any longer!"

As soon as the low roar ended, the shaky door opened a crack.

Amidst the countless whooshing sounds, a sinister and rugged hand suddenly embedded itself in his face, and its smelly black nails scratched his face.