In the modern world, Zhong Jueqing's reputation is also widely spread among the circles of superpowers because of his powerful strength. He is the existence of the top strength among superpowers, and almost represents the strongest personal strength of mankind before the end of the world.

After coming to the doomsday world, his strength should be further improved.

Indeed, if the boss is no match for him, there is indeed no hope... Lin Xiuyu shook his head and said:

"That's not true. This is not a matter of one person. Even if the team leader is not the opponent, there will be others..."

Cheng Jiyuan looked at the people around him and felt that these people looked very unusual, at least very powerful!

This was his first feeling, especially from Su Changxing, which even made him feel suffocated, as if suppressed by blood, like a dog meeting a lion.

"Um."

He seemed a little more excited after hearing Lin Xiuyu's words.

There was only a faint light in the sky coming from above, the streets were completely dark, and only black shadows could be seen moving on the streets.

Su Changxing immediately noticed something strange. Something was wrong with these zombies. They seemed to be purposefully swarming towards them from far away.

This ability seems familiar. Fuji and Mistress both have similar abilities. It is not surprising that these new humans will have similar abilities.

The zombies here have a rough-skinned and thick-flesh protrusion. Cut it down with a knife, as if it were chopped on a steel plate.

"Let's go around this way."

Su Changxing led everyone to turn and run towards the side street, trying to avoid these zombies.

Although these zombies pose little threat to them, they will continue to consume their status and physical strength.

Halfway through the street, Zhu Wenwu's eyes widened and he suddenly said:

"The nearby zombies also changed their direction and surrounded our position. It seems that the target of these zombies is us."

Su Changxing chopped down the zombies that rushed towards him with two swords, and said: "There is nothing we can do. The distance here shouldn't be too far. Let's rush over."

The corpses of these zombies are more valuable than the corpses of ordinary humans, with a corpse ranging from twenty to sixty points.

Although the points for one zombie are not that many, more than a hundred zombies are worth nearly 5,000 points.

"The doomsday game has deducted a large part of it. It is a true profiteer."

Su Changxing found that if you calculate it this way, it is actually very cost-effective to rely on discount stores to sell it, and the doomsday game only gives a small part.

Moreover, he estimated that in areas covered by signals, those zombie corpses cannot be sold, and the "energy" in them has been extracted by the doomsday game.

This can also be regarded as a motivation...

Immediately afterwards, a cry of killing came from the surrounding alleys, and a group of new humans and these zombies came to kill them.

These zombies showed no reaction to the presence of new humans, as if they were standing next to their own kind.

"There are one hundred and twenty-three people."

Zhu Wenwu shouted, turning around and signaling to Chang Yi: "Get ready."

They have certain tactical preparations to make everyone's abilities work together more efficiently.

A large amount of flames exploded on the side, blocking the building and the alleyway entrance next to the building. This direction is also where the most new humans are located.

Su Changxing observed these new humans and found no particularly powerful ones. They were not their opponents at all and were just here to die.

A huge body smashed down from above and landed in front of Su Changxing. He raised a big ax high and smashed it down on his face, roaring:

"Die!"

Full of the aura of a berserker, with a vigorous sense of power.

He is very confident in his own strength. In a frontal battle, no human being can take his blow, which is equivalent to a blow from a heavy steamroller.

Su Changxing exerted his strength suddenly, tensed his muscles all over his body, easily avoided the slashing blade, pulled out his revolver and aimed it at the chest of this new human being.

The firing pin made a dull sound, stirring the nerves of everyone present.

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"Boom~"

A roaring gunshot.

The huge new human flew out upside down, with a big hole in his chest, and fell heavily to the ground, twitching continuously.

[Giant twisted human beings: released from the genetic infrastructure, gaining powerful power, and greatly increasing their vitality]

Su Changxing saw this new human trying to stand up again, stepped forward, and beheaded him with a single blow.

Although they have just made contact, at this point, many new humans have already retreated and retreated. Only the zombies are still coming, and there are more and more of them.

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In the dark shadows, a short and thin figure stared at the humans who were constantly killing zombies on the street.

"not enough."

"not enough."

A trace of golden light flickered in his pupils.

The fat man sitting next to him said dissatisfiedly:

"Big-headed ghost, our mission is to stop them. If this continues, they will pass right by."

"What do you know!"

A head with a few strands of long hair suddenly turned to look at him, opened its mouth wide, revealing jagged teeth, and said with a smile:

"If you want to die, you can just go there. I heard that Anshan Bridge died in the hands of a human and the lightstone seeds were lost."

The fat man's mouth twitched and he fell silent for a moment.

The big-headed ghost took a deep breath, his skinny chest swelled, and said:

"But they are already dead. Falling into my trap is a dead end. As long as they cannot discover us, we will be invincible."

"Huh? Really?"

A cold voice came from above.

The big-headed ghost looked up and saw a figure standing by the window, holding something in his hand and pointing it at them.

They were discovered!

He was confident that they were perfectly hidden and almost impossible to detect. This was a dead end and the entrance and exit had been blocked by ruins.

The big-headed ghost's eyes widened, and he said with a strange smile: "Boy, how did you find me? You have such an amazing ability... But you are looking for death."

He and the fat man next to him didn't make any move, they just looked at Zhu Wenwu blankly.

"Oh, is it so?"

There was a sound of iron sliding, and a round object fell downwards.

The big-headed ghost reached out to grab the thing, only to see that it looked like a grenade.

No!

It's just a grenade.

No one would have thought that a grenade would appear in a world where thermal weapons cannot be used, at least everyone regards this as a prerequisite.

This has become a blind spot in thinking.

The big-headed ghost's reaction was half a beat slower, but the fat man next to him reacted faster. He rushed in front of the big-headed ghost and kicked the grenade in an attempt to bounce it away.

When Zhu Wenwu saw this, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

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