Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

"Hehe, do you think Lao Tzu is scared?"

Zhang Hu suddenly smiled and said sternly: "I tell you, from the day I joined the society, I have not been afraid of death!"

In his opinion, Lin Fan wanted to threaten him, but there was absolutely no way.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Lin Fan nodded: "I admire your courage without fear of death."

As he said that, Lin Fan tilted his head and glanced at Murong Xue: "Go and ask Wang Jianwei and the others to come over, and by the way, get rid of the remaining zombies outside."

"Okay." Murong Xuezhen nodded lightly, picked up Lin Fan's dagger, walked out of the office, and quickly killed several zombies outside.

After Murong Xue left the room, Fang Qianjun did not rush to deal with Zhang Hu, but first collected the guns of Zhang Hu and the others and put them on the table.

Of course, the bald-headed men were also dealt with again by him, otherwise they would still turn into zombies and 'live' without hitting their heads and dying.

"Are you sure you're not answering my question honestly?" Lin Fan returned to Zhang Hu again and asked with a smile.

Zhang Hu sneered again.

Soon, Wang Jianwei, Jiang Yuanzheng and others came to this room.

Lin Fan glanced back at them, and Zhang Hu followed, and immediately saw Jiang Yuanzheng.

"It turned out to be you bastard!" Zhang Hu scolded.

He is a prisoner, and Jiang Yuan is the prison guard. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have a good impression of Jiang Yuanzheng.

"Zhang Hu!"

Jiang Yuanzheng clenched his fists and came to Zhang Hu angrily: "It's not an exaggeration to die a hundred times for a scum like you!"

Jiang Yuanzheng knew very well how abhorrent the crimes Zhang Hu committed before the end of the day. With an upright personality, he would have wanted to beat Zhang Hu long ago if it wasn't for the restriction of his identity and rules.

"Haha, what's wrong with me being a scum? Before I knew it, I should have killed your family!" Zhang Hu laughed wildly.

boom!

Jiang Yuanzheng couldn't help but punch Zhang Hu and hit Zhang Hu in the face.

Zhang Hu spit out a mouthful of blood, and still laughed wildly: "If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will look down on you!"

"Let me come." Lin Fan said suddenly.

Then, he ripped off part of the clothes of a bald man, and wrapped Zhang Hu's mouth as fast as he could.

Zhang Hu subconsciously prepared to reach out and tear it off, but Lin Fan would never give him such a chance, grabbed his collar and pulled it towards the table.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan held Zhang Hu's head and slammed it against the table, causing Zhang Hu to smash his head and bleed.

However, Lin Fan had a good grasp of his strength. Such an impact would only make Zhang Hu experience dizziness and pain, and would not make Zhang Hu faint.

"I want to see how tough you are."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan quickly grabbed Zhang Hu's hand and placed it on the table, punching it.

Click!

The sound of broken bones spread.

Under the blow of this punch, Zhang Hu's fingers and bones shattered.

Although his mouth was blocked by the clothes, the severe pain still made Zhang Hu whimper, his eyes were full of tears, and his face, forehead, and back were already wet with sweat. .

pain!

Heartbreaking pain!

It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the bones of the five fingers were forcibly broken, and Zhang Hu only felt the pain of death.

For Murong Shan and Liu Yun, this scene was still a bit cruel.

Especially Zhou Jun, seeing Lin Fan's attack so ruthlessly, his fear of Lin Fan deepened a lot. Of course, his hatred also deepened. He was worried that Lin Fan would treat him like this.

After two days, Wang Jianwei has completely adapted to the rules of the doomsday.

Jiang Yuanzheng looked very relieved. For people like Zhang Hu, living is the greatest danger. Even in prison before, he had dealt with many prisoners. What he remembers most is that one prisoner was killed by Zhang Hu. Blind both eyes.

As for Murong Xue, perhaps because her body is evolving, her mentality has changed a lot. She is no longer a weak girl, but the type of person who can adapt best to the end.

After smashing Zhang Hu's five fingers, Lin Fan did not intend to stop his hand, and controlled Zhang Hu's other hand on the table.

boom!

With another punch, the five finger bones of Zhang Hu's hand were also broken.

Zhang Hu was in tears, and his expression was as painful as it was painful.

"Can you answer the question honestly now?"

Lin Fan smiled lightly: "If not, then I will help you again."

After saying that, Lin Fan glanced at Zhang Hu's feet.

If Zhang Hu had no fear of Lin Fan just now, then now, he is really afraid of Lin Fan.

He is not afraid of death, but what he is afraid of is Lin Fan's methods.

To endure this kind of pain is indeed worse than death.

He believed 100% that if he answered questions honestly, Lin Fan would break the bones of his feet together.

At that time, there may be more powerful means waiting for him to bear.

"What do you want to ask... As long as I know, I will tell you." Zhang Hu endured the pain and said weakly.

"Earlier, you didn't have to suffer just now."

Lin Fan was very satisfied with Zhang Hu's attitude at this meeting. He sat on the sofa next to him and asked, "When you came from Area D, how was the situation in Area D?"

"There were also a lot of zombies in the D area. It was very chaotic at the time, and a few of us also ran over here." Zhang Hu replied honestly.

"Is there anyone still alive in District D?" Lin Fan asked.

"Have."

Zhang Hu nodded and said with difficulty: "Chen Tianlong's group is still alive."

"Chen Tianlong is still alive!" Jiang Yuanzheng was a little moved.

"Who is this person?" Lin Fan glanced at Jiang Yuanzheng.

"A real boss."

Lin Fan nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Hu again and asked, "Chen Tianlong, do they have guns in their hands?"

"Have……"

Zhang Hu swallowed: "Before the few of us came over, they had already opened the room where the guns were stored in Section D, and the guns in it were all under their control."

"How could these prisoners know about this kind of problem?" Wang Jianwei was a little surprised.

Jiang Yuanzheng replied: "With Chen Tianlong's identity and status, it is not difficult to find out such news from some prison guards. This is not surprising."

"So it is." Wang Jianwei suddenly understood.

"The last question, how many people are Chen Tianlong and the others?" Lin Fan asked again.

"I don't know how many, but definitely no less than twenty." Zhang Hu replied.

boom!

The moment Zhang Hu's voice fell, Lin Fan slapped Zhang Hu on the back of the head, causing Zhang Hu to faint.