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    "Huh-huh-"

    In the restaurant, the furious zombie standing there was breathing heavily, its red eyes staring at the young man walking slowly in front of him.  In its perception, the guy in front of it is its own delicious meal.  But its simple thinking still makes it a little confused. Why doesn't this delicious food run away like other foods, but looks at it fearlessly?

    A trace of transparent saliva dripped from the tips of the canine teeth in the mouth of the furious zombie, dripping on the ground along the corners of its mouth, showing its good appetite and its stomach's thirst for the food in front of it.  Even though it seemed like it would pounce on him, tear the guy in black in front of him to pieces, chew his limbs and internal organs several times and swallow them, the remaining vigilance in his mind told him that it shouldn't do this.  []

    This guy who dared to stand in front of him was completely different from the food he had encountered before. Could it be that he had set some trap waiting for him to take the bait?

    With one hand on his hip, He An put the giant sword on his shoulder and glanced at the door of the restaurant that was smashed by the furious zombies: "Didn't your mother tell you that you have to pay compensation if your own things are broken?"

    As a zombie, the furious man naturally couldn't understand He An's words, but he could still distinguish the contempt and ridicule in He An's tone.  As a powerful mutant zombie, he is a high-level existence even among zombies. Naturally, he will never allow himself to be looked down upon by a 'food'.

    And it¡¯s such a slim food.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª"

    With a loud roar coming from his mouth, the furious zombie suddenly rushed forward.  His fists were clenched, his red eyes were full of anger, and he was bound to smash the incompetent guy in front of him into a pulp!

    "That's right, get ready to pay compensation."

    Looking at the Furious zombies charging towards him, He An raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing some of his white teeth.  Suddenly, his right leg suddenly exerted force and kicked a stool at his feet.  The stool that He An kicked out as a football brought up a weak whirlwind, spinning rapidly towards the face of the Furious Zombie!

    That stool was so fast that it didn¡¯t even give the Furious Zombie time to dodge and block it, and it had already hit it hard on the forehead.  With the angry roar of the berserk zombies in pain, the stool made of tempered plastic fell apart in an instant.

    When the Furious Zombie was hit by the stool and unconsciously closed its eyes to dodge, taking advantage of its speed to drop slightly, He An stepped on the ground and was at the side of the Furious Zombie in the next second.  The giant sword in his hand was swung high, and he was about to slash at its relatively weak waist!

    I have to say that being stupid also has its benefits.  If an ordinary person realizes that he is being attacked, his first reaction will definitely be to defend or avoid.  But the furious zombie saw He An's attack coming from the corner of his eye. In anger, he had no idea of ??dodge in his mind. Instead, he raised his thick and excessive arm and hit He An hard on the head!

    If He An continues to chop down, he will certainly be able to cut the opponent in half, but at the very least, it will lose its combat effectiveness.  But the consequences of doing so are also very serious. It is very likely that you will be hit by the opponent's fist as big as a casserole, and breaking a few bones will be minor.  He was afraid that this blow would cause a severe concussion, and He Anke would really lose more than he gained.

    In desperation, He An had no choice but to stop the offensive abruptly and switch from cutting to shifting.  When the Furious Zombie is about to attack, look at using the giant sword to block its fist.

    "Click bang¡ª¡ª"

    Amidst the loud sound that made people's eardrums hurt, He An felt the hilt of the sword he was holding was numb, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back before he could steady himself.  At the same time, he secretly cursed himself for being an idiot. He had just thought about killing this furious person quickly, but he was stupid enough to go head-to-head with a zombie whose mutant specialty was strength. Wasn't this looking for abuse?

    The Furious Zombie, who had caused a big loss to the opponent when he came up, was very proud at the moment. He stood upright like a gorilla and hammered his chest with his fists.  But just when it looked at where He An was standing again, seemingly ready to take down the opponent in one fell swoop, it was shocked to find that He An, who had just been standing there, had disappeared!

    Before the stunned Fury Zombie turned around to search for He An's figure, he saw a black shadow flashing beside him from the corner of his eye. Before the Fury Zombie realized something was wrong, the Fury Zombie made a move, and a huge force came from his side and back.  Come.  The next second, with the furious roar of the berserk zombie, its huge body fell to the side uncontrollably and hit a table, instantly crushing the seemingly solid table into pieces.  .

    The Furious Zombie, who was successfully attacked by He An, got up from the ground. When he touched his ribs, there was thick red blood, and he roared loudly with his eyes spitting fire.

    But when it looked at where it was just standing,; The berserker zombie with its eyes crippled let out a shocking roar. The berserker zombie, who was almost going crazy after being tortured by the severe pain, went completely crazy. He waved his fists and smashed them down, smashing the tables and chairs next to him in the blink of an eye.  into pieces.

    After He An blinded its eyes, he immediately took a few steps back, pulled out the giant sword stuck on the ground with his huge right hand, and silently approached the crazy Furious zombie.

    Raise your sword, aim, and chop down¡ª¡ª

    Completed in one go, as powerful as lightning!

    Like a sharp watermelon knife cutting through a large ripe watermelon, under He An's sudden burst of force, the alloy giant sword passed through the unobvious neck of the Furious zombie without any hindrance.  In the thick mist of blood that splattered in all directions, the head of the Furious zombie with two bone blades stuck in it fell from its body like a broken ball.

    Until then, the tall body of the Furious Zombie shook a few times and fell to the ground with a bang.  After a few reluctant twitches, he finally stopped moving.
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