Feng Chen pulled Yan Bubu up from the ground, quickly tore off the cloth on his mouth, put his arm around him, and used the other hand to block the fists of his two men.
He struck forward quickly, hitting the thug in the face in the neck. With a series of crisp sounds, his neck dropped to the side like soft noodles, and his head drooped on his shoulders.
"Be careful, get out of the way, stay away from it." someone shouted.
Feng Chen kicked a man in the chest, and the man flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground. When he got up again, the broken ribs had penetrated the skin and flesh and protruded from his chest.
The other man tried to pull Yan Bubu out of Feng Chen's arms, but just as he put his hand on his shoulder, Feng Chen suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Feng Chen's pupils were dark, cold and without any emotion. The man knew that he looked like this, but he was still frightened and subconsciously wanted to stop.
But Feng Chen had already grabbed his arm and twisted it to the right, twisting it into a twisted angle like a pretzel. Although the subordinate didn't feel any pain, he still screamed in fear, and the people around him also quickly launched a fierce attack on Feng Chen.
Feng Chen put one arm around Yan Bubu and held the man's arm with the other hand. He dodged several punches and kicks while pulling back hard. The arm was separated from the body and was torn off by him.
Feng Chen held the severed arm in his hand and turned to look at his other men. After meeting his gaze, these men felt a chill on their backs and dared not rush forward again.
Although they possessed the abilities of zombies and would not die unless their bodies were too damaged, they still had human thinking and did not regard themselves as real zombies. After seeing how Feng Chen dealt with other people, even a group of desperate criminals who had taken several lives felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
The black lion also bit the head of one of its men, and its sharp fangs pierced the skull and diaphragm. Feng Chen then launched a mental attack and killed the man.
Yan Bubu had been leaning in Feng Chen's arms, staring straight ahead with lifeless eyes, but still holding the remote control tightly.
"Don't fight him, just shoot, shoot!" someone yelled.
When the gunshots rang out, Feng Chen ran forward quickly with Yan Bubu in his arms. Sparks flew from the iron plate behind him, and more than a dozen machine guns continued to spew out flames. He turned around and jumped onto the wall next to him. The bricks and rubble where he had just stood were shattered.
The gunfire was fierce. Feng Chen knew he was fine, but was worried that Yan Bubu would be shot, so he shouted, "Go!" and threw Yan Bubu into the air.
At this moment, Sasaka jumped up, caught the person skillfully, and landed steadily on the ground.
Feng Chen was surrounded by bullets in front and behind him, and it was difficult to find a gap to hide. He saw a building on the other side of the street, so he rushed towards the door and said to Sasaka in his mind: "I will hold these people back, you take him away quickly."
Sasaka immediately jumped to the other side of the wall with Yan Bubu on his back and ran to the edge of the central city.
Feng Chen rushed into the door of the building, rolled on the floor for a while, and then leaned against the wall. He reached out and touched his back, pulling out the two bullets that were shallowly embedded in the skin.
He was not afraid of the guns in the hands of the people outside, but in order to ensure Yan Bubu's safety, he had to wait for Sasaka to take people out of the central city before chasing after them.