Base No. 7

A middle-aged man with a beard appeared with more than a dozen people cheering.

Su Hao frowned, he didn't expect to meet so many survivors here.

Somehow, Su Hao felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

That uneasiness came from the middle-aged man with a beard.

Su Hao also glanced at Wu Cheng's men behind him with his peripheral vision.

This moment is a good test opportunity.

If those guys really wanted to follow him, they would definitely choose to stand with him at this time and face the bearded middle-aged man together.

If they do this, Su Hao will accept them.

Otherwise, he will be killed!

There are still more than twenty of Wu Cheng's men left.

When they saw the sudden appearance of the bearded middle-aged man, they all felt as if they had grasped at straws.

A few of them stood up, came behind Su Hao, and chose to follow Su Hao.

Although there were no words to express it, they had already expressed their attitude by daring to stand next to Su Hao at this moment.

Su Hao noticed these figures and nodded secretly.

"You have to think carefully. I am not forcing you. I may not be his opponent now. I may die today. If you follow me, you may die with me." Su Hao continued to test the loyalty of these people with words.

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"Brother, if you die, you will die. If your head falls off, it will leave a scar as big as a bowl!"

"Fuck him!"

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Those young people did not hesitate and were very decisive.

Su Hao didn't know what attracted them to him. Seeing them express their sincerity one by one, Su Hao was very satisfied.

"Okay, today is your first battle with me, and it is also a test for you. If you can't satisfy me, I will still kill you!" Su Hao said to the people behind him.

"Don't worry, brother!"

The young men responded repeatedly, showing confident expressions on their faces.

"Ha ha!"

The bearded middle-aged man laughed twice and looked at Su Hao like a fool.

"Boy, you are quite confident. Do you think I can't kill you?"

Su Hao grinned and did not respond.

The alloy bone knife in his hand shone with a cold light, and the bone knife was already hungry and thirsty.

Su Hao was also a little excited. This knife gave him a very unusual feeling. He didn't know how effective it would be in actual combat.

This is not an ordinary alloy, but produced in a base.

I heard from Li Tang that this weapon contains the bones of many high-level zombies.

Zombie bones are very hard and are absolutely the best material for making weapons.

Su Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he slashed forward with the alloy bone knife in his hand.

The knife is three feet long, neither light nor heavy, feels great in the hand and fits perfectly.

It seems to be able to cut through everything in a single swing.

This was the first time Su Hao used a long knife. It was just an ordinary chopping, relying on speed and strength, without any fancy and showy techniques.

Whoosh!

The long knife waved, silver light and shadow flashed by, and a sound broke through the air.

The alloy bone knife struck at the head of the bearded middle-aged man.

The boys on both sides were stunned.

Because Su Hao's speed was too fast, before they could react, Su Hao had already drawn his sword.

If it were them who were attacking with this sword, it would be absolutely terrible.

But the middle-aged man with a beard was not killed with a single sword.

When the sharp blade of the alloy bone knife was still one centimeter away from the middle-aged man's neck, the figure of the bearded middle-aged man suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already five meters away.

Teleport?!

Su Hao was a little shocked, he didn't expect to see such a power.

"Are you surprised? Boy, I have other abilities. Let me give you one last piece of advice: if you don't want to die, just hand over the knife obediently." The middle-aged man with a beard said jokingly.

Su Hao was wary, but he had no fear.

The bearded middle-aged man has other powers, so why doesn’t he?

Su Hao also wanted to try out the power of his spiritual powers.

Thinking of this, Su Hao grinned and looked at the middle-aged man: "How do you know that I have no other abilities?"

"Oh? Scaring me? Well, I want to see what other abilities you have, so use them." The eyes of the middle-aged man with a beard were full of contempt.

The younger brothers on both sides also fixed their gazes.

Su Hao did not hesitate and decisively activated the spiritual energy.

Purple spiritual energy surges in the abdomen.

Ye Ze controlled this energy and began to influence the spirit of the bearded middle-aged man.

He had tried Zhang Long once before, so he had some experience.

Su Hao kept staring at the eyes of the middle-aged man with a beard.

Under the influence of the spirit, the eyes of the middle-aged man with a beard gradually became unfocused, as if controlled by something, like a walking corpse.

Then, Su Hao tried to instill his own ideas and give instructions.

"Kill your people." Su Hao said coldly.

After the words fell, the middle-aged man with a beard immediately turned around and attacked the younger brother behind him.

The boys were completely stunned, and they all looked at the bearded middle-aged man in disbelief.

The middle-aged man with a beard has no self-awareness at all. He is like a puppet controlled by Su Hao. He does not distinguish between friend and foe and only knows to obey orders unconditionally.