Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-One: The Lord Comes(1/2)
"Why is it Terminator again?!" Looking at the supply box, Han Feng was puzzled! What does it mean to give him three Terminators in a row?!
But looking at the level six zombies again, Han Feng smiled...
"Is this silly roe deer guarding the supply box for me?"
In the next few dozen seconds, Han Fengzai carefully observed his surroundings and made sure there were no other zombies.
"wait for me."
Leaving behind these two simple words and the diamond ring box, Han Feng opened the door and walked out.
"Creak... creak..."
Stepping on the snow, Han Feng rushed to the supply box while admiring the broad scenery.
A few minutes later, the leisurely Han Feng saw a level 6 zombie who looked like a "door god" and a "goalkeeper".
What surprised Han Feng was that this level six zombie had its eyes closed.
"You, come, come."
Opening his eyes, the level six zombie stuttered.
"..."
Looking at this unusual level 6 zombie, Han Feng frowned. Deep down, he was secretly on guard...
"You knew I was coming?"
Without having time to think about it carefully, Han Feng asked directly.
"Aren't you looking for...this?" Turning slightly sideways, the level 6 zombie pointed at the supply box with his chin.
After listening, Han Feng slowly narrowed his eyes...
A gust of cold wind blew past the two of them. It dispelled the warmth of the afternoon and added a bit of chill...
"Contact the Holy Lord and ask him to come over."
Looking at the level six zombies, Han Feng always felt that this guy was unusual...but as for what aspect, Han Feng couldn't tell.
"hehe……"
What Han Feng didn't expect was that the level six zombie actually laughed after hearing this!
"Contact the Holy Lord and ask him to come over!"
With raised eyebrows, Han Feng increased his tone.
"Chase, catch up. Let's talk, let's talk."
After stumblingly saying these words, the level 6 zombie swayed and disappeared from the place.
"good."
Staring at the back of the Level 6 zombies quickly leaving, Han Feng muttered silently.
Immediately afterwards...
“Whoosh!!!”
Han Feng also activated his speed superpower! In an instant, an afterimage was pulled out from its original position and gradually disappeared.
Chasing behind the level 6 zombie, Han Feng found that it was running towards the village.
To seduce the tiger away from the mountain? Or is there a scam in the village?!
Guessing the various things he was about to face, Han Feng contacted Tanya in his mind and said: "Always be alert!"
"I see!"
After receiving Tanya's response, Han Feng felt a little more at ease.
But next... the mysterious operation of the sixth-level zombie left Han Feng confused.
Just before entering the village, the level six zombie suddenly changed its running direction and made a 90-degree right turn.
"???"
Following behind, Han Feng's eyes widened!
After running for a while, the level six zombie turned right again...
Going in circles?
Hanging calmly behind the level 6 zombie, Han Feng saw that... this guy used this crop as a playground and ran around in circles.
After tens of seconds, turn right...
After tens of seconds, turn right...
Tens of seconds later...
It's not that Han Feng can't catch up with the level six zombie, but Han Feng wants to know what its intentions are! Do you want to exercise?!
Gritting his teeth, Han Feng gradually lost patience.
"Whoosh!! Phew!!!"
At his feet, Han Feng, who had completely lost his patience, began to speed up.
"Oh……"
Seeing Han Feng behind him, he began to speed up, and the level six zombies also increased their speed, once again widening the distance between them.
What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd of level six zombies?! Why compete for speed?
In the vast emptiness, you can see through the crops at a glance
There is no such thing as ambush or deceit in the ground.
Frowning, Han Feng had no choice but to speed up again. If you have any questions...just get down and ask again!
Thinking of this, Han Feng felt the wind at his feet and completely unleashed his super power of speed!
"call!"
The two chased each other, and their speeds were almost the same.
Gritting his teeth, Han Feng began to think about whether to activate blood rage in advance...
"squeak!"
As soon as this thought came to mind, Han Feng saw the level six zombie suddenly stop his body. Immediately, there was a sudden sound of braking.
"No more running?!"
Quickly approaching the level six zombie, Han Feng snorted coldly.
"Come."
"Whoosh!"
"..."
After looking at Han Feng provocatively, the level six zombie changed its direction and started galloping again.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, Han Feng did not slow down and followed up again.
Because of this flash, the distance between Han Feng and the level six zombies was greatly reduced.
"You are really troublesome..."
Staring at the back of a level six zombie not far away, Han Feng muttered and "helplessly" used his telekinetic weapon...
"Howl!"
"Zheng!"
"Whoosh!"
The silver shuttle, silver wings, and blood needles, coerced by the power of thought, stabbed directly at the sixth-level zombies!
“Ding! Ding ding!
Bearing the impact of the silver shuttle and silver wings, the level six zombie used an extremely awkward posture to dodge the blood needle attack.
It seems that the level six zombies know that the blood acupuncture will do more harm to themselves...
"bass!!!"
Two pleasant sounds came, and Han Feng approached the level six zombie with two three-edged military thorns in his hand.
"Ding ding!"
The triangular army stabbed at the back of the level six zombie, digging out two holes that were neither deep nor shallow...
"Boom! Boom!!"
Under the impact and attack, the level six zombie's steps were unsteady, his body stumbled, and he finally fell to the ground.
"Contact the Holy Lord and ask him to come over."
To be continued...