After Brother Shi finished speaking, Wu Zhixiong certainly didn't want to watch the scene of Huang Fuguang fighting the zombies. Who knows when a high-level zombie was attracted by the blood of that guy.

Just looking at each other for a few seconds, Wu Zhixiong quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The sweeper accelerated, crushing everything in front and disappearing around the corner, and also disappeared from Huang Fuguang's sight. At this time, , he pulled down a demonic zombie that was about to pounce, and squeezed its mouth to prevent it from making that harsh and annoying roar.

"Get away!"

With a slight wave of his only remaining arm, the storm he created immediately blew away all the zombies beside him, causing a building to tilt directly.

He meditated and did not take action against the corpses again, with various emotions in his eyes.

"Come on, come on." He murmured strange words, then stepped on his feet and jumped into the air, leaving the zombies below roaring.

As for the Guitouzi people on the other side, as Wu Zhixiong drove the scavenger farther and farther away from Huang Fuguang, the number of zombies around them gradually decreased. All this made Wu Zhixiong's eyes brighter and brighter. Isn't it true that they left the shelter city? impossible!

"Come on!"

He let out a vented roar, congratulating himself for finally being able to leave this hellish place. The others understood what he meant and smiled in unison, but things are fickle and you never know what will happen in the next second. When the cab was filled with laughter, a figure in front made several people's laughter stop abruptly.

"That is……"

On the street ahead, there is a tall and thin figure standing with a mask on his face. Countless lines intersect with his facial features in an abstract way. The upper body is wearing a slim-fitting garment similar to that worn by women before the end of the world, and the lower body is wearing short bloomers. He was wearing a pair of slippers with his legs up, one of which was only half-length, which looked completely inconsistent with the surrounding atmosphere!

This strange costume will not make a few people think that guy is funny. One of his arms should not be a normal human hand, but a meat knife as wide as a door panel!

"This person is...a dancer?"

"I don't know, that mask seems to be..."

Brother Shi felt a chill in his heart. This so-called dancer was not a human being, but one of the followers of the Nightmare Corpse King of Lan Ou. His figure was accidentally photographed in Lan Ou Continent a few years ago, and he appeared in the corpse state. There are some weird postures when moving, and he is nicknamed "Dancer" by the major survivor bases and shelter cities. Moreover, this guy has the habit of pretending to be a normal person, wearing a mask on his face. This mask also confirms his identity. An important symbol. Fortunately, this guy does not have the habit of lurking in human society like the Radiation Corpse King, otherwise he would be a walking disaster!

A few people never imagined that they and others would meet such a guy!

At this time, the scavenger had stopped and did not dare to move forward. If he used the scavenger to hit them like those fourth-level zombies, it would be no different from seeking death. Wu Zhixiong was desperate. The only thing he could do now was to Holding the weapon in his hand, the ghost guy on one side looked at the expressions of the two of them for a while, and then looked at Yong behind him. All their hopes were placed on Yong at this time, because he was also a high-level zombie who could disguise himself as a human. I just don’t know who among the Yonghe dancers is stronger and who is weaker.

However, the two of them were not sure that Yong would fight with an eighth-level zombie for them.

When Guitouzi turned to look at Yong, he also had a rare solemn look on his face. As a zombie, he also felt the power of the dancer!

Just when the few people in the cab were silent, the dancer in front moved. It took a step forward and waved the door-wide sword turned into a circle with its right arm, gradually accelerating step by step!

As it stepped forward step by step, its body began to lower, gradually sticking to the ground. The clothes on its chest were squeezed away by the growing flesh and blood, and then small tentacles were seen supporting the ground. The speed of the dancer also increased. Getting faster and faster!

"Fuck! Fight it!"

The oppressive feeling almost suffocated the three people in the cab. Wu Zhixiong couldn't stand the atmosphere. He roared angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the sweeper towards the opponent!

The distance between the two parties quickly shortened, and soon the sweeper and the dancer came into contact under Wu Zhixiong's control. But with a flash of cold light, the roller in front of the front of the car was directly split open, and the huge sweeper body violently shook. Shocked, Brother Shi and Guitouzi in the cab could not stand upright and bumped their heads against the glass in front, grinning in pain. Wu Zhixiong in the driver's seat gritted his teeth and pressed the accelerator to the bottom, controlling the sweeper to increase the horsepower. But one hand of the dancer opposite was pressed against the bumper, like a big mountain. No matter how Wu Zhixiong stepped on the accelerator, the sweeper couldn't move forward at all!

The power that the eighth-level zombies can exert casually makes people feel desperate!

"ah!"

Wu Zhixiong let out a roar full of will to survive. The engine was roaring, and the four huge wheels were rubbing against the ground crazily, producing a large amount of white smoke floating behind him. However, how he roared, the strength gap between the two sides was there, no matter how hard he tried, Still can't change!

Soon, he watched helplessly as the scavenger they were driving was lifted up by the dancer with one hand and pushed forward with just a slight force. The scavenger, which was as big as a mountain villa, flew directly seven or eighty meters away. , the front of the car swung sideways, cutting a gap in a building on the spot, causing the upper floor of the building to be chopped down! The flying ash exploded making the air even more turbid!

Phew~

Several people in the cab spit out a mouthful of blood. Wu Zhixiong's seat belt broke on the spot in the impact. At this time, the whole person was leaning on the console, his chest heaving feebly. Brother Shi lay on the door, exhausted. It took a lot of effort to open the door and throw him out. As for Guitouzi, he knocked off several seats in the cab and lay next to Wu Zhixiong. He ignored the pain on his body and shouted: "Yong!"

When he opened his mouth, he let out some leaks. When he touched it with his hand, his front teeth were missing. The belated pain made him gasp.

"come out faster!"

Shi Ge, who opened the car door and fell out, grabbed Guitouzai and pulled him out with all his strength. He didn't expect Yong, a zombie, to save him and others, but after Guitouzai's voice fell, he grabbed Guitouzai's hand. The hand stopped, and he saw that one of Yong's hands had turned silver, the flesh and blood was squirming slightly, the terrifying and sharp corpse claws were looming, and the pupils were slightly red.

"Silver Armored Corpse!" These three words flashed through Brother Shi's mind quickly, but he remained silent.

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