Wei Ming's eyes widened slightly and he was shocked. He shouted loudly: "Escape!"
The driver also saw it and subconsciously turned the steering wheel.
"Bang -" the car hit the guardrail next to it.
When Mo Yan, who was standing on the roof of the building, saw Wei Ming hurriedly getting down from the car, his eyes were extremely cold.
Wei Ming, who sensed the strong murderous intent, immediately looked in Mo Yan's direction. I could only see the dark surrounding trees.
"Deputy leader, ahead!" At this moment, a subordinate next to Wei Ming suddenly said.
Wei Ming turned around and saw a figure standing in the middle of the road a hundred meters ahead. Just when he looked over, the figure moved and slowly walked towards him.
But as soon as he moved, several figures flashed out from around him, quietly falling behind him and walking over with him.
Wei Ming, on his side, raised his gun and stared at the sudden appearance of the group in front of him with vigilance.
They all became nervous when they saw the dark circles on the faces of the group of people coming over and the pairs of eyes flashing in various colors in the darkness.
"It's a zombie!"
Wei Ming looked at the zombies coming from the opposite side, and suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart. He was shocked.
No, there's a king zombie on the other side! And several of them are!
"Quickly retreat!" Wei Ming made a decisive decision, turned around and shouted, then dodged and prepared to escape.
He gave the order, and his men immediately understood what he meant. One by one they immediately turned around and ran away.
The boss was scared away, so of course they had to run away too!
But just as Wei Ming turned around and stepped out less than ten meters away, the figure at the head of the zombie figure behind him also flashed and soon appeared in front of Wei Ming. Wei Ming was forced to stop.
The surroundings were pitch black, and Wei Ming could clearly feel the other person's presence, but couldn't see his face clearly. Moreover, I only took a cursory glance at it just now through the car lights.
But the cold murderous intent on this zombie was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. Now facing the opponent at close range, Wei Ming felt even more that the opponent's killing intent seemed to be directed at him.
After realizing this, Wei Ming's whole body tensed up. He took a step back and formed two fireballs with his hands. The light of the fireball illuminated the surrounding environment.
At this time, Wei Ming finally clearly saw the face of the zombie in front of him. Half of the pale face was covered with veins, the purple lips were tightly pressed into a line, and the dark eyes with purple light shining in the middle were without warmth and were overflowing with murderous intent.
But the strange thing is that Wei Ming actually saw hatred in it! He was a little confused, why could he see hatred? This was probably the first time he met this zombie, and it seemed that it had never offended him before.
But whatever the hatred was, he didn't care. Because the other party is a zombie!
He threw the fireball in his hand violently, and then quickly stepped back.
"Boom, boom—" Mo Yan waved his hand casually, and several bolts of lightning flashed down, hitting the two fireballs flying towards him at the same time, instantly scattering the fireballs.
Another bolt of lightning struck in the direction in which Wei Ming retreated.
The lightning struck down instantly, and Wei Ming, who retreated, had no time to dodge. It can only be used as a protective shield by stimulating all the superpowers in the body.
"Bang -" But the opponent's lightning still exploded his energy shield, and Wei Ming flew out. It hit the ground on the side with another bang.
Where they are now is on a small hillside. Because this is a suburb, surrounded by barren mountains and ridges.
Just after Wei Ming fell to the ground with a bang, his whole body was so painful that his reaction was much slower. At this time, Mo Yan waved his hand, and once again two small lightning bolts hit Wei Ming's legs.
"Ah—" Wei Ming screamed, and his legs were severed by lightning.
Mo Yan suddenly appeared beside him. He looked at Wei Ming now and saw that there was no change from previous years.
Crouching down, he stretched out his hands to search for the other person's body.
When Mo Yan came closer, Wei Ming finally reacted. Ignoring the pain in his leg, he raised his hand and gathered a ball of tongue and blasted it at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan just turned around calmly, and immediately dodged to another direction and kicked out at the same time.
"Click -" Wei Ming's hand was immediately kicked off.
"Ah—" Wei Ming screamed in pain again. The facial features on his face became ferocious, twisted and wrinkled together.
He finally figured out that this zombie didn't intend to kill him immediately. Is this to torture him? Why
Moreover, this zombie is at least a second-level king, and Wei Ming already knows that he cannot escape. Death was so close to him, but Wei Ming was not afraid. Because he is someone who has dealt with death many times.
Whether it's the underworld before the apocalypse, or facing the zombies everywhere after the apocalypse.
But what is the zombie king in front of him looking for
The injuries on his legs and broken hands made Wei Ming so painful that he was already unconscious, but when he felt Mo Yan groping on his body, he felt confused.
Soon, Mo Yan found a flashlight, pen and paper from him. Then he turned on the flashlight and bit it in his mouth. Then write on the paper with your hands.
After seeing him writing, Wei Ming was stunned. Did he see a zombie writing? Was he dazzled
Wei Ming suspected that he had seen it wrong. It might be that the severe pain all over his body caused him to hallucinate. He closed his eyes and opened them again. When he saw that the other party had finished writing, he placed the words on the paper in front of him, took the flashlight from his mouth, and illuminated it.
Wei Ming's eyes widened when he saw the words written on it.
—Do you know what it feels like to have the flesh on your body cut off with a knife
Wei Ming's eyes widened and he suddenly showed a look of horror. He looked up and stared at Mo Yan's unclear face with a look of fear on his face.
"You... you..." Wei Ming shouted to Mo Yan with a confused expression, but couldn't say anything.
At this moment, Mo Yan pulled out a short saber from his foot, and a cold metallic light flashed past.
"No...impossible! You're not Mo Yan...he's dead! He's already dead!" Wei Ming suddenly became more alert and twisted his body to move back. But he can no longer move his legs, and only one of his hands can move.
And the saber in Mo Yan's hand turned around nimbly, and he held it back in his hand. Then he stabbed Wei Ming on the arm.
"Ah-" The miserable cry of pain echoed throughout the hillside.
The other members of Wei Ming's team were quickly hunted down by other zombie kings. By the time Wei Ming died, all the flesh on his body had been cut into a bloody mess by Mo Yan. A large amount of blood seeped into the ground where he was lying, and pieces of fresh meat were spread on the ground around him.
Mo Yan stood up, sniffing the sweet blood in the air with an intoxicated look on his face, and then turned around and left.