Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

Luo Yinbing and Ji Chu looked at each other, their expressions were slightly gloomy, but the zombie beside him turned his head, as if he was listening to something.

It then said to the two: "They told us not to go down."

Luo Yinbing cast a hesitant look. This zombie is obviously related to the zombies at the bottom of the building. However, the one who attacked suddenly at this time is probably the Xiaojiu Fan Qing mentioned, which is also a third-level zombie. Fan Qing might not be able to handle it.

The most appropriate decision now is obviously to go downstairs immediately and help Fan Qing meet the enemy with Ji Chu, but Fan Qing won't let them go down.

Ji Chu said: "He wants to solve this problem by himself?"

The zombie thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Ji Chu pursed his lips, Fan Qing's character is like this, with reckless pride, never afraid to take responsibility, the most worrying thing is to trouble others with his own affairs.

Fan Qing felt that He Jiu's attack had nothing to do with them, so he didn't want them to know, and prepared to deal with it by himself, but as the team leader that the other party and He Jiu used to share, how could he stay out of it.

Ji Chu looked certain, and said to Luo Yinbing, "Let's go down."

Luo Yinbing nodded approvingly, and the two walked out. The zombies who fell behind reacted slowly for a while, understood what they were going to do, and hurriedly followed. When running, he pushed his glasses. In the pair of crimson eyes, Hua Huatong's expression flashed across.

Fan Qing told him to hold Luo Yinbing and Ji Chu first by communicating with the zombies with supernatural powers, but he didn't think it was a good idea to let foreign aid go and solve the attack by himself, so he deliberately adjusted his rhetoric just now.

Now he only hopes that his adjustment can bring a better ending to the whole matter.

At the same moment, the first floor of the building.

The gorgeous flames exploded at the door, and all the glass of the door shattered. With the shock wave, it flew into the door. The metal door frame was deformed in the flames. The scene was as chaotic as a battlefield, and the experienced Fan Qing couldn't help it Don't be scared.

He led a group of small zombies to avoid the scattered debris, and when he looked around, he saw countless zombies roaring and slowly coming in through the broken door.

Fan Qing's heart sank.

He didn't expect Hejiu to gather so many zombies. Hundreds of zombies rushed in like a tide, and there were more standing outside the door behind him, ready to join the battlefield.

And at the forefront of the zombie tide, stood a young man with a round face, not tall, and his delicate features were originally very pleasing, but at this moment, his face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and his whole body was full of gloom. temperament.

Fan Qing suddenly thought distractedly, the same demeanor was slightly gloomy, Luo Yinbing looked gloomy and mysterious, people couldn't help but feel awe, but the young man in front of him felt that it was against harmony no matter how he looked at it.

Maybe it's because he prefers the cheerful young man in his memory, so he can't accept the congratulatory wine in front of him.

Fan Qing pressed the corner of his mouth into a wry smile, but his arms did not tremble at all. The blue-purple lightning flashed at his fingertips, and then turned into thunder and hit the hall on the ground floor!

The light seemed to be obscured by the sudden thunder, and the sound of cracks reverberated in the building. The thunder and lightning came down overwhelmingly, and the tide of corpses rushing into the building stopped suddenly. The flesh and blood of the long-dead body was split open, and the skin was scorched black.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would not dare to move due to shock and fear, but the attacking ones were all zombies. Although they had regained part of their consciousness, they were tireless and fearless. Keep rushing.

With gloomy eyes, Fan Qing waved again.

The mighty thunder strikes down again, and the wave of zombies stops again. Fan Qing heaves a sigh of relief. Of course, he will not be so arrogant that he wants to fight the wave of zombies by himself. time.

And now, those little zombies are ready.

Dozens of zombies in hard-wearing clothes rushed out of their hiding places. Their faces were calm, but their eyes were filled with determination. They were no longer part of the human race, but they gathered here to protect human data and survive. to fight for the hope of those who live.

Fan Qing also showed his figure. Looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, he raised his arm for the third time.

His fingertips trembled slightly. The two indiscriminate bombings had consumed a lot of his energy just now, but he quickly stabilized his movements, looked at He Jiu standing not far away, and waved his arms again.

The thunder strikes again, and every bolt of lightning strikes the attacking zombies. The little zombies led by Fan Qing have no fear, they have a high level of trust in Fan Qing's attack, and they are not worried about the other party accidentally hurting themselves, and they go forward to attack attack.

But in the tide of zombies, He Jiu didn't dodge this time. He stood in place, motionless, and let Fan Qing's attack fall on his head.

The thunder exploded, and the light of the thunder and lightning sank into the flesh and blood, half of He Jiu's body was stained with scorched black, but he looked at Fan Qing and smiled heavily.

Sure enough, he was right, Fan Qing didn't want to kill him.

Fan Qing's complexion was slightly pale, and he looked at He Jiu through the sunglasses. He already knew that he had the upper hand. In this life-and-death struggle, being soft-hearted would make him lose badly.

He Jiu raised his hand suddenly, his left hand was scorched black, and his right hand had normal skin color. He raised his hands together and clapped his hands together. With the crisp sound, Fan Qing suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed.

He Jiu activated the third-order illusion ability.

Fan Qing couldn't see the location of the attacking zombie. He wanted to drop Thunder to launch an attack, but he was worried that he might accidentally hurt his own zombies.

They were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and if they lost his lightning ability to clear the field, they would have no chance of winning.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

Fan Qing's eyes lit up, realizing that it was his communicative zombie communicating with him.

The zombie said: "I marked their location."

A look of joy appeared on Fan Qing's face, the phantom obscured his vision, he couldn't see the position of the corpse tide and congratulatory wine at this time, but the communication ability zombie can mark his position, so he only needs to bypass his side and use his ability to carry out a carpet attack That's it.

Although this will consume more abilities, it is already the best method in the illusion.

He Jiu stood in the illusion, he knew that Fan Qing couldn't see him at this time, but seeing the smile on the other's mouth, his heart still tightened.

He realized that the situation may have changed again.

Fan Qing raised his hand, this time there was no Thunderbolt falling, the lightning at his fingertips condensed into spherical lightning, those spherical lightnings flew rapidly in the hall, everything they touched turned into fly ash, countless zombies were No body remains from the attack.

He Jiu's complexion was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy. He realized that Fan Qing had hidden his clumsiness from him before. In his memory, Fan Qing had always been heartless, let alone scheming, but now he realized that he had seriously underestimated the other party.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen zombies have turned into fly ash, their bodies dissipated, and only the crystal in their brains fell to the ground, which became the only evidence of their existence.

This battle between zombies is far more endless than the battle between human survivors and zombies.

Fan Qing took a rough breath. He knew that He Jiu was watching him from the phantom, so he didn't dare to show his fatigue.

Not far away, He Jiu took a deep look at him, stepped back a few steps and walked outside the door with cold eyes.

There, next to the endless tide of zombies, zombies in well-fitting suits stood there, as if waiting for something. Hand, put something to his mouth.

The zombie in a suit asked slowly, "This is, what?"

He Jiu smiled lightly at him: "Yuanjing, a good thing that can improve your strength."

The zombie in a suit nodded, swallowed the Yuanjing, and before he had time to thank him, He Jiu opened his jaw and forced another handful of Yuanjing in.

After forcing the zombie in a suit to swallow Yuan Jing with violence, He Jiu whispered, "Repeat what I said."

The zombie in the suit looked dazed, too much energy was suddenly injected into his body, and the overloaded ability almost made him collapse. This was a sign of body explosion, but he didn't know it.

He subconsciously followed the only voice next to his ear, and repeated He Jiu's words: "It is forbidden to use abilities here."

His voice was very soft, but as soon as he finished speaking, all the zombies in the building stopped for a moment.

Special ability, word spirit.

Invisible restraints fell on every zombie. The zombies in suits were close to exploding, and they briefly possessed a third-level power level. Most of the zombies in the building only had second-level powers. Waving his hand, the supernatural attack that should have been issued was confiscated.

Even Fan Qing and He Jiu were affected, they were still able to use supernatural powers, but the power of Lei Dian's attack weakened, and the phantom also showed some fluctuations.

The voice of the zombie in the suit added the second sentence dully: "The ban is not valid for congratulatory wine."

He Jiu felt that the phantom had become tame again, no longer fluctuating uncontrollably, smiled sullenly, and left the zombie in suit.

The zombie screamed suddenly, the excessive energy made him finally explode, a dazzling light flashed outside the building, and the surrounding zombies were slightly injured by the impact.

He Jiu turned a deaf ear to this and walked back into the building.

The building was another world at this time. The zombies couldn't use their abilities, but they didn't stop. They attacked each other in the most primitive way. Their sharp claws pierced into each other's bodies, and their white teeth were bloodshot. , some zombies were lying on the ground with their limbs severed, but their mouths still grew, biting the calves of the passing zombies.

Their combat methods are so primitive, but the battlefield is not funny, but extremely bloody, enough to shock the human survivors.

He Jiu smiled at Fan Qing, and the zombies in suits weakened Fan Qing's supernatural powers through speech, which also included the instinctive warning of danger brought by the supernatural powers.

He Jiu pulled out a military thorn and walked towards Fan Qing. His steps were light and nimble, and he quietly walked to Fan Qing's side. With the help of the illusion, the man with sunglasses did not find him at all.

He Jiu had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold, he raised his military thorn, and the tip of the blade pierced Fan Qing's temple!

When the sharp edge was only a short distance away from Fan Qing's temple, a figure in black suddenly fell into He Jiu's eyes. He Jiu's eyes were blank, he didn't know when the other party appeared, let alone how he could react.

With a heavy kick on the waist, He Jiu's figure flew upside down and hit the ground, his expression was shocked and horrified.

He is still hidden in the phantom, how can anyone see him, and can activate his ability to attack him?

He Jiu fell to the ground, looked up, and saw a young man in black standing not far from him. The man was tall and powerful, with a sense of oppression unique to a strong man, and looked at him with deep eyes.

He Jiu was shocked and said, "Team...Captain."

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