"His abilities are not time-limited like speed power."
Wang Yi suddenly remembered a passage widely circulated among survivors in his previous life.
Ability, to put it bluntly, is a genetic mutation. This mutation brings a small number of human beings with abilities different from ordinary people. They are no different from ordinary evolutionaries, that is to say, if they don't have supernatural powers, they are also ordinary evolutionaries.
However, although the ability is powerful, it cannot be used all the time. It is just that each person with the ability can use the ability for a different length of time, some may be just a few minutes, and some can be used continuously for several days.
Generally speaking, the stronger the ability, the shorter the time it takes to use it, and the opposite is true for weaker abilities.
This kind of restriction is not limited to the two primary abilities of speed and strength, because these two abilities, many of them, tend to be strengthened, and there is still a gap between them and the real abilities.
Wu Tian in front of him has that kind of supernatural ability that is like a body of iron. Even the strong corpse cannot break through its defense. It is a relatively powerful supernatural ability. After killing the strong corpse, he fought with Wang Yi for so long , I'm afraid I'm already exhausted, the fierce attack just now is nothing more than being strong on the outside and holding on!
Thinking of this, Wang Yi sneered, and looked at Wu Tian thoughtfully.
Wang Yi was not in a hurry to attack. The recovery of supernatural powers cannot be recovered in just a few minutes.
"Oops!"
Wu Tian secretly called out.
It was the first time Wu Tian felt the disappearance of the physical ability. He had never used the ability for such a long time before, so this situation was also the first time he encountered it.
"What? Can't feel the energy in your body?"
Wang Yi said softly, and slowly took a step towards Wu Tian.
Wu Tian's eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to touch Wang Yi's eyes. It was a completely subconscious movement, and Wu Tian moved back slightly.
"That's it."
Wang Yi glanced at Wu Tian, ??his subconscious movements completely exposed his inner fear.
If the ability is still there, Wu Tian, ??why would he be afraid.
Wang Yi was just guessing before, and he wasn't sure. Now, Wu Tian's step back has made Wang Yi more convinced of his own ideas.
His abilities have been exhausted!
"go to hell!"
Without any hesitation, all the accidents were caused by talking too much. Since Wang Yi had made up his mind to kill him, Wang Yi didn't want to change his mind for one reason or another!
"brush!
A sharp machete fell from the sky and struck Wu Tian's bald head again. Wang Yi wanted to know whether his head would still be as hard as before, able to resist steel without the support of supernatural powers.
The disappearance of the power even slowed Wu Tian's reaction by half a beat. He didn't react until Wang Yi was close to him. He hurriedly set up the pistol and placed it horizontally above his head.
"Clang!
The spear in his hand was trembling, and Wang Yi's huge strength was transmitted to Wu Tian's hands through the spear.
In an instant, blood came out!
Without the support of the hard skin, the thin muscles of the tiger's mouth in both hands could not bear Wang Yi's strength at all.
Even though the spear is round, but holding it in Wu Tian's hands at this time, it will do more damage than the blade!
Thorn~
There was a sound of something being torn apart, and Wang Yi looked intently, and saw Wu Tian's hands holding the spear, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and the body of the spear had broken through the layer of skin, stuck between the thumbs and palms of both hands. The bones that meet are in the seam!
Strips of dark red muscles were sticking out, and blood flowed out along the gap, already dyeing Wu Tian's arms red.
The feeling of bones being rubbed made Wu Tian lose his mind for a while.
When the pain reaches the extreme, you won't feel the pain anymore.
Staring blankly at the pistol stuck in the seam of his palm, Wu Tianxia shook it consciously, only to find that the pistol was stuck so firmly.
"brush!
Without waiting for Wu Tian to make another move, Wang Yi raised the machete and lowered it again. It was still the spear resting on Wu Tian's hands, and it was still in the position full of knife marks.
"à¥~
"Crack, click!
The moment the blade touched the spear, two crisp sounds sounded, and the spear slid to the ground, and at the same time, Wu Tian'sTwo thumbs up.
With two long broken bones, like chicken feet that haven't been chewed clean, a trace of flesh sticks to the bones.
On both hands, a slender strip of skin was torn along the palm to the elbow, and the original position of the thumb had been replaced by broken muscles one by one, trembling with Wu Tian's trembling.
"Uhuh
Wu Tian wanted to scream in pain, but suddenly found that at this moment, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"how so?"
Looking up, Wang Yi's expressionless expression was the scariest face Wu Tian had ever seen in his life.
The face gradually dissipated, and Wu Tian's eyes were replaced by a lingering darkness.
Carrying the fainted Wu Tian on his shoulders, ignoring the two bloody thumbs on the ground, Wang Yi calmly stepped over the collapsed wall and walked into the airport.
The melee was coming to an end, and the zombies had all been wiped out. Under the leadership of Zhang Fei, some people dug out the base meat from the heads of the zombies. The other team, armed with guns and machetes, would include Liu Yishou and Zhou Tai. There are more than ten people, surrounded by groups.
"Where's Yang Ze?
Wang Yi glanced around, but did not find Yang Ze's figure.
"He and Li Long took a few people to rescue Li Hu and the others."
Yang Bing handed the gun to a team member beside him, walked quickly to Wang Yi's side, stretched out his hand and dragged Wu Tian, ??who was carried on Wang Yi's shoulder, to the ground.
"Warehouse No. 16?" Wang Yi asked.
"no."
Yang Bing shook his head, pointed to Liu Yishou, who had a gun on his forehead, and said.
"He said that Li Hu and Wei Ping were sent to the slaughter house."
"Slaughterhouse?"
Wang Yi looked at Yang Bing's slightly calm face.
"Yes, but the woman said that Li Hu and the others are fine now."
"That woman."
Wang Yi followed Yang Bing's gaze.
Yao Ruoyun can only be described as coquettish, her lips are red as if stained with blood, her ghostly makeup, graceful and alluring figure, and the blood and corpses around her seem to be her most beautiful foil.
Her gaze didn't fluctuate in any way, she just stared blankly at Wu Tian who fell unconscious on the ground.
"Give her a knife and tell her that as long as Wu Tian doesn't die, she can do whatever she wants."
Wang Yi shook his head sadly, what this woman said last night came to mind.
"If you succeed, I don't want anything, I just want Wu Tian!"
The eyes that were supposed to be shining charmingly were replaced by endless madness and hatred.
Even Wang Yi was shocked by the hatred in her eyes.
That kind of hatred cannot be pretended by anyone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com