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“Host, host, why are you rushing up? Be careful, that zombie is coming towards us, ahhhh! Host!”

The system screamed miserably in Song Zhi's head, like a pig being slaughtered.

Song Zhi had a headache from all the noise.

But there is no button to block the system's messages, only verbal warnings.

"Don't talk. If you continue, you will really have to find the next host!" Song Zhi's tone was serious and his expression revealed a little impatience.

The system was frightened and dared not make a sound.

Just shouting silently in my heart.

Help! The system is really scared to death! How dare you, host, rush straight at such a big zombie, a mutant one at that!

I had a chance to escape just now...

The system has now lost all hope and seems to have anticipated Song Zhi's miserable condition.

Compared to the tension of the system.

Song Zhi's situation was much more relaxed.

Without the system's constant chattering in his mind and the occasional screams, Song Zhi said he felt much more comfortable.

"You are awesome, aren't you, my baby?"

There was a gleam of greed in Song Zhi's eyes, and he looked at the zombies like a tomb robber looking at a pile of gold and treasures.

The intelligence of a third-level zombie is equivalent to that of an eight or nine-year-old human child, and it can already distinguish the strong and weak humans in front of it.

When seeing Gu Si and others, the zombies felt that they were weak and could be defeated easily. They were not difficult to deal with at all.

When seeing Si Qing and Qi'er, the zombies felt that they both had some strength, and their difficulty level was about half a star.

But when he saw Song Zhi standing in front of him, the zombie felt as if the sky had fallen. His intuition told him that the difficulty level of the person in front of him was off the charts, more than a hundred stars.

"Ho ho! Ho!"

The zombie first stepped on the sprint and yelled a few words at Song Zhi, hoping to use its momentum to make the other party retreat.

Maybe, just by chance, the other party will be scared away by my amazing momentum...

But the actual result made the zombies very disappointed.

Song Zhi stood two meters away from the zombie and did not show any reaction to the zombie's sudden scream.

He didn't move at all, and his expression didn't change at all.

Finished!

This is what the zombies think.

Run!

The zombie turned around, trying to get away from Song Zhi, and ran towards Qi'er and Si Qing behind Song Zhi.

The two of them were much easier to fight than this dangerous man, and he wanted to fight them both.

But Song Zhi would never let him go so easily.

He flashed in front of the zombie and kicked him directly, sending him flying more than ten meters away. He hit the zombie heavily on a broken electric pole and fell to the ground.

“Roar! Roar…”

The zombie growled in pain, but it wasn't as loud as before.

Song Zhi did not give him a chance to breathe and continued to carry out this one-sided beating.

I heard that your defense is very high?

Then let’s see how many kicks you can withstand from me.

I heard that you have absorbed almost all the energy. Come and release it for me to see.

Don't play dead, get up and continue.

Song Zhi beat the zombie from the east to the west, and then from the west to the east.

It was like playing kicking a ball, and Song Zhi was having a lot of fun playing it by himself.

"Boss Song...Board..." Si Qing and Qi'er were rarely in sync.

Si Qing was caught steadily by Qi'er. After Qi'er put Si Qing down, Si Qing's first reaction was to rush back to save Song Zhi.

Although Boss Song's strength is unfathomable, he is now facing a third-order zombie, which is not an ordinary person. If he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

But before he could run forward, he saw this scene.

A level 3 zombie that almost killed them all was kicked back and forth by Song Zhi alone like a ball...

Ah this...

Si Qing's face showed a rare silence.

He knew that Song Zhi was very powerful, but he didn't know that Song Zhi was so powerful.

The third-level zombies can be defeated easily.

It is clear that from the end of the world to now, level three is the highest level among zombies.

"You, you two, put me down quickly. Turn around and look over there. The zombies have been defeated. Look!"

Gu Si had been turning his head to look in Si Qing's direction, and naturally noticed Song Zhi's surprising move at the first moment.

He quickly told Liang Yan and his sister that he hoped they could stop and take a look at the situation over there.

"Hey, brother, just be honest. We see that you are already very tired. Why are you not at ease at all? That is a third-level zombie. Who can beat it?"

Gu Wanru didn't believe it at all. She still held one of Gu Si's arms and continued walking forward.

Now time is life.

If you delay for one more second, you might die here.

"No, sister, you really believe me. Look back. It was Boss Song who did it. She defeated the zombies!"

Gu Si insisted and continued to persuade.

"Brother, you..." Gu Wanru turned her head perfunctorily to look at him, intending to make her brother give up completely, but her voice suddenly stopped when she turned her head away.

"Can you two brothers be more serious? We are running for our lives. Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Liang Yan was speechless and felt that the two siblings were sick.

It's already this late, and you still have the mood to worry about other things.

"Really...defeated...Is that Boss Song? It's hard to imagine."

Gu Wanru was stunned for a long time, finally found her voice and spoke haltingly.

Seeing that the two siblings spoke in the same tone, Liang Yan suddenly became curious and turned his head to take a look.

This glance completely stunned him.

"Damn, that third-level zombie was actually defeated. This guy..." A monster.

Liang Yan didn't dare to say the following adjective, for fear of being beaten up by the two men next to him.

This glance made the three of them stop and stand there, watching quietly.

Because Song Zhi’s situation isn’t over yet.

Judging from the range of Song Zhi's movements, they were too close, which might limit Song Zhi's performance.

After all, the football field was too small and we didn’t have much fun playing there.

Level 3 zombie: You guys are pretty nice. You've taken into consideration whether we have fun or not.

Liang Yan, Gu Si, Gu Wanru: Hehe, keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

Level 3 zombie (furious): What the hell is being low-key? Just because zombies don’t get angry, you think they’re fools!

The others also noticed the change in the situation one after another. They stopped and stood there, watching silently.

Some people would even pray for Song Zhi in their hearts, hoping that she would be safe.

This battle lasted about half an hour.

The zombie screamed and delivered one last strong attack, mixed with dark purple lightning, which flew fiercely towards Song Zhi.

Song Zhi did not dodge or avoid. He took out a 350ml bottle of mineral water from the pocket on his back and threw it at the zombie's head.

After one hit, the zombie fell to the ground and Song Zhi turned around leisurely.

"ended."