Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

"Don't look at him, Wang Ziheng is already dead." Lin Feng said coldly after taking a look at me, "I really underestimated him, a person who is usually so snob, actually died so hard. Before he could die The corpse is dead..."

Wang Ziheng was still dead. Although I didn't have a good relationship with him, but in this kind of scene, watching him lying on Lin Feng's body with staring eyes and ruthless expression, I still can't help feeling sad for his death.

Zombie is a very simple technique, but before today, I never thought that there would be a living person to use it for myself. The technique of corpse zombies originated in the western part of Hunan. If the dying person is found to have signs of corpse transformation after death, local wizards will use the technique of corpse zombies before death. A person who has a dead body will die immediately, but the bones of the whole body will be stiff and will remain the same at the moment of death, even if there is a great external force, it will not be able to change the shape of the dead body.

Strictly speaking, a dead corpse that has suffered a deadlock technique has become a zombie, but in this sense, a zombie can only lie in the coffin honestly. Even its joints are so stiff that it cannot rotate, let alone break the ground. Came out to harm people.

Po Jun and I are already at the entrance of the cave and cannot retreat. Now I have a short sword in my hand, and the army-breaking pistol is pinned behind the prince's constant waist, and now I can only pull out the swing stick to be bold.

At this time, Lin Feng took a few steps forward again, as if I and Pojun did not exist, crouched on the ground and picked up the crossbow that I had dropped. Fortunately, the crossbow arrows inside have been shot out, and the remaining crossbow arrows are in my pocket. But just an empty crossbow, Lin Feng also regarded it as a treasure. After carefully unloading the bow string, he put the crossbow away.

Lin Feng put the crossbow away, and before he stood up, he turned to my side and showed a void. I didn't have time to greet Pojun, and rushed forward with a stride, and the short sword in my hand was cut at his free hand.

Lin Feng was like I would sneak attack him if it was already good. At the moment before my dagger fell, he suddenly turned sideways and gave Wang Ziheng's dead body to the position where Jianfeng was about to fall. Even if I knew that Wang Ziheng was dead, I couldn't put my hands on him, so I could only force the short sword a few inches off, and the blade slashed against Wang Ziheng's skin.

At the moment when my short sword was empty, the short sword in Lin Feng's hand had already pierced me. This position is inevitable. I gritted my teeth and prepared to accept this sword. I will give Lin Feng a bit more and die with him. Isn't it just death? Wang Ziheng is not afraid, what am I afraid of?

Just when I thought I had to die, the army broke behind me. The hand he held the sword against Lin Feng was a flick of a stick. Because of the burden of Wang Ziheng's corpse, Lin Feng couldn't dodge this time. With a muffled "bang", the hand holding the swing stick was shaken. , If it weren't for him to hold it tightly, he would be able to take off his swinging stick at once.

Looking at Lin Feng's side, his short sword was knocked out by the broken army. That's not even counted. Lin Feng's palm was deformed by this swing stick. Except for his thumb, his remaining fingers were seriously deformed. , Like a deformed tree branch, twisted fingers in strange directions.

After breaking through the army, I saw that it was cheap, holding the short sword and slashing it at Lin Feng's remnant hand for the second time. Seeing this, I was about to chop off Lin Feng's palm, my clothes tightened, the broken army pulled the corner of my clothes and dragged me down on my back.

When I was inexplicably, my forehead was tight, and then a scorching pain spread across my forehead, and after I got up, a ray of blood dripped down my forehead.

After I got up, I wiped the blood from my forehead. I was shocked. I didn't know how I was injured. If it weren't for the brutal force, I might not know how my head fell.

At this time, Pengjun pulled me back to the entrance of the cave, but Lin Feng did not catch up again. His back was slightly arched, as if he was a little bit downright under the weight of Wang Ziheng's body. After slowing down, he looked at me and Po Jun sneered, and said: "You can hurt me like this, and you two are quite capable."

Having said that, his gaze turned to Po Jun's body, and continued, "I watched you grow up, but I didn't think I would take you away. Looking at your uncle's points, I let you go faster. But if you resist too fiercely, you won't be able to blame me if you can't leave the whole body."

When speaking, Lin Feng stretched out his uninjured hand and broke the deformed fingers one by one. After a few beeps, his hand returned to its original shape. After looking carefully, I discovered that the index fingers of his two hands were each covered with a transparent ring, and an almost transparent silk thread was tied to the two rings.

Wise silk... I saw the origin of these two silk threads. The head of Lao Yi was cut off just now, and it should be the masterpiece of these two wicked threads that severely injured Prince Heng.

After I understood, I yelled at Po Jun: "Army, be careful of the sly thread on his fingers!" In terms of the ability of the sky to see things, few people in the polls can catch up with me. Just now, breaking the army only saw that Lin Feng's gesture of waving to me was very weird, like the two previous shots to Lao Yi and Wang Ziheng, he immediately knocked me down when he felt wrong.

After Lin Feng broke his fingers and recovered, he raised his head and glanced at me: "I have good eyesight. I have been entangled in these two tricks for five or six years, and no one has noticed it. But it is a pity that such good eyes are useless even below. , Alas..." At this point, Lin Feng sighed suddenly, and after a pause, he continued to say to me, "Remember when you reincarnate in your next life, don't open your eyes, and be honest and honest than an ordinary person. Everything is strong..."

As soon as Lin Feng's last words came out of his lips, his figure suddenly distorted, and then he disappeared in place. Just as my heart touched my throat, the air in front of me began to twist. It seemed that something was going to come out of it. It was too late to think about it. I raised my short sword and faced the twisted air as a sword.

With a "click", the short sword seemed to be stuck by something, and then with a flash of blood, Lin Feng appeared at the position of my sword. He grabbed the short sword in his hand and bleeds ticking along the blade.