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When Su Changxing heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. Is he worth a little food?

This is too irritating, and a dangerous person like him is worth at least ten, oh no, twenty cans.

He felt the footsteps downstairs and left the room, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, gentle and refined, with the temperament of a scholar.

Sun Bosong suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he saw a young man holding a steel knife appearing behind Liu Zhonggang sinisterly, making a gesture of swinging the knife.

Liu Zhonggang also turned around aware of it, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He wanted to raise his weapon to resist, but it was too late.

His brain was chopped into pieces, and warm blood splashed all over Sun Bosong's face. He was in extreme panic, watching the young man with a smile on his lips walking towards him step by step.

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the room, exciting.

It's definitely a demon, a killer.

This young man didn't have any emotional fluctuations, he was indifferent and decisive, like a killer who had already killed a numb killer.

All of this was beyond Sun Bosong's expectations. If he had known that Su Changxing was so powerful that he would kill someone without blinking an eye, he would definitely not bring anyone here.

At the same time, there was a terrified cry from outside the door. Seeing this scene, other people swarmed and fled outside the building, as if they had seen something terrible.

Su Changxing dragged the bloody steel knife, walked towards Sun Bosong step by step, and said calmly:

"Although you didn't kill him, he died because of you. I think you may be guilty. What do you think?"

Sun Bosong, who has always been articulate, didn't know how to answer at this time, he was frightened, and tremblingly said: "I, I..."

"I beg you, my lord, let me go a lot. I was also forced by this bastard. If you don't say it, he will kill me."

Sun Bosong knelt down on the ground begging for mercy, weeping, looking very aggrieved and helpless.

"Puff~"

"He died because of you, so in order to avenge him, you have to die too."

Su Changxing stabbed him in the chest with a steel knife backhand without any hesitation. He had already given a death sentence to this person before. Others could not die, but he had to die.

Hatred flashed in Sun Bosong's eyes, and he fell to the ground and died suddenly. His left hand was spread out, and there was a handful of slender glass shards.

"Yes, very tenacious. At the last moment, I wanted to fight back. It's a pity that there is too much difference in strength between us."

Su Changxing glanced at the shard of glass and said calmly, then picked up the two people's mobile phones to plunder.

[Plunder the Eliminator, get 290 points]

[Plunder the eliminated person, get 320 points]

"Sun Bosong actually has 290 points, it should be someone else who robbed him."

He judged, and saw the four people fleeing downstairs from the window.

"It's really a proper mob, but it's not surprising. After all, a small group that just got together can't be united. It's good if there is no internal strife."

Su Changxing leaned against the window with a steel knife in his hand, staring at the two corpses on the ground, and it took him a while to completely calm down.

He killed again.

In the past two days, his spirit has been in a state of complete tension, and his whole body is in a state of stress, and it is logical to violently kill people when he is a little stimulated.

Maybe these people are actually not enough of a threat to him, maybe according to his character, he would have let them go before.

"The idea is right, it's just bad luck, I found the wrong person."

Su Changxing didn't feel that there was any right or wrong way to do this, they were all struggling to survive, maybe he would make a similar choice when he fell into the same situation.

But the premise is that the target cannot be him.

Su Changxing cleaned up the blood on his body, but he still felt the smell of blood all over his body, a little helpless,

Thinking about going to the mysterious store, I must prepare an extra set of clothes.

Without staying too long, he left here. This place has been exposed and is not safe, and he has no plan to come back. Anyway, he has all his things with him.

Su Changxing looked for bookstores along the street. After walking for more than ten minutes, he saw a bookstore with book pages scattered at the door, and the blurred writing on the red sign could no longer be seen clearly.

The bookstore was very chaotic. Just as he walked in, he saw an adult magazine on the ground, and a large number of books had been taken away, which was beyond his expectation.

"So, after a power outage, does reading become the greatest entertainment?"

He probably thought about why so many books in the bookstore were taken away, cleaned up the two zombies inside, walked into the bookstore and walked around, but found no map.

"Has it been taken by others? Or the bookstore doesn't sell maps."

Su Changxing pondered deeply. Without a map, he thought that it would be very difficult to find the branch of SHIELD. If he was lucky, he might find it directly, but if he was unlucky, he might even reverse the direction.

So still have to find a map.

Su Changxing continued to run along the street, looking for the next bookstore, followed by a group of zombies, walked a long distance, and saw other people from a distance many times.

It's just that these people watched from a distance, and then ran away in despair.

This made him a little confused. He wanted to ask where there was a bookstore nearby, but he didn't realize it until noon. There was something wrong with his appearance. He was covered in red blood and held a steel knife. If you see it, you will run away.

Zhu Wenwu was running wildly on the street, and when he saw no one behind him, he was slightly relieved, with a smile on his face, and took out his mobile phone to send a post.

Xiaoxin: Attention all units, Yongan Street, a suspected murderer, holding a steel knife, running as soon as he sees it.

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It was Su Changxing's body covered in bright red, walking on the street with a steel knife on his shoulder, but he couldn't see what he looked like.

This post is not a hot post, but it still has a lot of traffic, and there are a lot of replies below.

Reply 1: Thank you brother for reminding me, I will run away immediately when I see this person.

Reply 2: My dear, this person looks like a big devil who has killed countless people, with blood all over his body.

Reply 3: Mom, I want to go home. There are not only zombies, but also a bunch of perverts here.

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Looking at the post, Su Changxing felt a bit of a toothache. He reckoned that it should be the person who posted it just now, and wondered if he should rush forward and ask him to delete the post.

"Just as I am."

Zhu Wenwu looked at the large number of comments on the post, full of a sense of accomplishment, and felt that he had done a great deed, and maybe someone would avoid being targeted by a murderer because of this.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, and looked back, the murderer was running towards him with a steel knife, looking like he was about to cut someone.

"My mother, didn't you agree not to chase after me?"

Zhu Wenwu let go of his feet and began to run forward, his heart was full of despair, he felt that the speed of the murderer was far faster than him.

At this moment, it was a life-and-death race, and he was about to speed up again, when a strong hand grabbed his shoulder.