The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Old Yu is right. Just be the audience. Remember to applaud."

Zhang Su nodded to his companions with a relaxed expression, took off his coat, put on gloves, and walked to the front of the crowd.

When the people who were talking quietly saw Zhang Su approaching, they all stopped talking, but there was not much surprise in their eyes. Many people guessed that this matter would be solved by him personally. Perhaps...

Only he could do it, and everyone still wanted to witness it with their own eyes.

"I admit that Tianma Island's punishment measures are too monotonous. We can't use this method to punish all mistakes. We will gradually improve it in the future, but before there is a new version, this is our plan!"

Zhang Su finished speaking loudly, then waved to the person controlling the zombies and said, "Throw the zombies in."

Ten zombies were pushed into the arena one after another through the door of the big Jinbei car. The originally relaxed expressions on the faces of the people around gradually turned solemn. They didn't have such strong feelings before, but when the venue was gradually improved, it was easier for everyone to get into the role. Imagine facing these zombies, and they immediately felt tremendous psychological pressure.

Thinking about the fact that they couldn't even carry weapons, some people even began to sweat on their vests. It turned out that the weapons in their hands gave them such a sense of security. Many people couldn't help but touch the weapons hanging on their bodies.

Awooo, awooo, bang, bang...

Zombies were spinning in the arena, banging on the cars that served as walls, making a rhythmless and distracting sound, like a death knell beating in one's heart.

Bang...

One of the big zombies was particularly good at choosing the right spot and shattered the car window with a slap.

"Sniff sniff..."

Zhang Su looked up and sniffed, then said with a smile, "The stew smells so good. Let's not waste any more time, let's get started!"

"Yan...Yan Luo Wang, really, really, there is no need to do this. Otherwise, I...just cut off your hand!"

A man who was trying to steal something couldn't stand the pressure when he saw Zhang Su's calm and confident look. His legs trembled and he begged for mercy.

Zhang Su, who was walking towards the arena, didn't even stop. He glanced at the four people lightly. Now the four guys were completely isolated, as if their death sentence had been announced in advance.

"Mr. Zhang!"

When Li Zongkai saw Zhang Su approaching him, he couldn't help but shout, but he didn't say anything else. He just used his eyes to remind him to be careful.

Zhang Su responded to Li Zongkai with a smile, and then his eyes swept across the faces of Liu Yao and Yang Xinqi. There was no special meaning conveyed, it was just normal.

"It's freezing cold, and you're trying to dirty my clothes... Hey!"

While muttering to himself, he walked to the side of the big golden cup and did not bend down to get into the car. A master's appearance would never be that aggrieved.

He was seen climbing up the roof with his hands, stepping on the edge of the car, and leisurely leaping onto the roof, then stepping forward, not taking the obstruction of the car seriously at all.

The scene of him floating onto the roof of the car with one arm stunned everyone. Every part of his body contained powerful strength, and he was able to control and use it skillfully. The ability he displayed inadvertently was awe-inspiring.

Easy, so easy, as if it were a piece of cake!

Some people subconsciously imitated Zhang Su's actions and found it incredible.

Ju Wuying stood in the crowd and curled her lips, because she had just clearly felt Zhang Su's energy expanding, like a small universe exploding, and it seemed that he was planning to show off his strength.

The four thieves stared at each other, their tongues bitter and their eyes panicking. The stronger the opponent was, the closer they were to death. What could they do...

call.

Zhang Su seemed not to realize that he would step on empty space in front of him. He took a step forward and his body fell to the ground like a free fall.

No, not the ground!

Boom! !

With one step, a zombie that was about to attack Zhang Su was hit hard on the head.

puff……

The zombies fell to the ground, and you could even hear the sound of their teeth hitting the concrete, which gave you goose bumps.

When Zhang Su walked down from the big golden cup, he was no longer as calm as before. He raised his knees high and stepped down again, and there were sounds of "clicks and pops".

The hard sole of the boot crushed the zombie's skull, and the zombie's limbs stopped twitching as it struggled on the ground.

Wang Yu, who had sworn a poisonous oath, trembled with a distorted face. He felt that Zhang Su not only crushed the zombie's head with one kick, but also stepped on his fragile heart.

Oooh ooh.

The other nine zombies were fearless and thoughtless, and they instinctively rushed towards the blood food. When Zhang Su attacked the first zombie, they began to move towards him. And it was not known whether it was because the fire-breathing zombie was not far away, causing the ambient temperature to slightly increase, their speed was not slow!

"Nothing will happen..."

As a bystander, Fu Weijun was the first to notice this phenomenon, but he was just secretly anxious in his heart and did not tell anyone.

There is really no need to mention that with the assistance of white mist, Zhang Su did not feel it was difficult even when facing a nine-headed zombie. He treated it as a dangerous training session and concentrated on figuring out the trajectory of the zombies' movements so that he could gain the upper hand!

Of course, this is also due to his strong physical fitness, because even if he can detect the opponent's movements in the first time, he still needs corresponding personal reactions and muscle strength to dodge or attack.

To give an extreme example, if Fu Weijun were present, even if he could predict the behavior of all the zombies in the next five seconds, it would be useless because he would not be able to deal with it!

Figures were moving around in the arena, and the zombies' attacks could only touch Zhang Su's clothes at best. Not to mention causing any substantial damage, they couldn't even deliver a basic blow!

It’s just that Zhang Su’s clothes are not bright enough, and the zombies are even less colorful, otherwise it would be a beautiful picture of butterflies flying through flowers.

Boom, boom, puff...

Finally, Zhang Su began to attack, kicking the zombies one by one, causing them to fly backwards, crashing into the car body with a clanging sound, and then falling to the ground.

Speed ​​and flexibility have recovered to a certain extent, but it still takes some time to get up from falling.

Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, Zhang Su walked to where the first zombie fell, bent down, pulled out a spiked skull that had pierced his scalp, showed it to the surroundings, and said, "In theory, the weapons obtained from the arena can be used, but I'm going to make it a little more difficult for myself. I won't use this thing!"

After saying that, Zhang Su threw the spiked skull away.

Snap, snap.

Seemingly casually, the white skull with dark green slime fell accurately in front of the four thieves, scaring them so much that they all took a step back and wanted to turn around and run, but unfortunately there were a lot of people surrounding them, as if to block their retreat.

Wu Baokang couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Zhang Su's actions. Using local materials as weapons was what he was best at, but the other party was disdainful of it. What a pretentious guy...

Inside the venue, Zhang Su thought to himself that he had done his best to act cool, and it was time to fulfill his promise to Zheng Xinyu to end the battle quickly.

This time he was serious and stepped forward with unstoppable force!

Skill and strength are equally important. The zombies seem to be lambs to be slaughtered, and Zhang Su is a tiger that pounces on the flock of sheep.

Every elbow strike, every front kick, and every step down, was accompanied by a crackling sound. The wild movements were frightening, and the amazing power erupting from the body was even more terrifying!

The bones of ordinary zombies were not strong enough to defend against this, and one zombie after another fell before the absolute strength.

boom!

A zombie was hit hard in the eye socket by Zhang Su's iron fist, and its face collapsed instantly. Then it hit the car door, and was bounced back and greeted by a roundhouse kick.

Bang...whoosh.

The zombie, weighing probably about 100 to 180 kilograms, circled in the air for several times like a bamboo helicopter, and finally landed on the roof with a bang. It had lost its life from the continuous blows to its head, and lay quietly on the roof, as if it had fallen asleep.

At this point, nine of the ten zombies have fallen.

If zombies had such a thought, the only remaining zombie would definitely be trembling in fear, but it would not, and it still took unwavering steps towards the prey in its eyes.

Outside the field, the members of the Yama Legion had quietly stood beside the four thieves. Zhao Dezhu and Lu Yubo took away all their weapons to prevent them from doing anything desperate.

Phew…

As a sticky and mushy sound was heard in the field, the brain tissue of the last zombie burst like jelly.

"Another excellent thalamus is wasted..." Fu Weijun sat in a wheelchair with a hint of regret on his face.

The dust settled in the arena, and the lives of the four thieves were about to come to an end. Even the wind became still, as if it sensed that a serious moment was approaching.

"Not a human... This guy is not a human."

Liu Yao couldn't help but mutter aloud, which caused several people around him to agree and nod silently.

Except for the core members of Tianma Island, everyone else was amazed at Zhang Su's amazing close combat ability. It turned out that as long as one practiced to a certain level, fists, feet, elbows and knees could all be weapons.

A big part of the reason why ordinary people are afraid of zombies is that they are too weak...

The strong are fearless!