I'm a Corpse King in a Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 8 Destruction of Humanity

With the experience of the wild boars, Xia Feng knew how terrifying Level 2 humans were and did not dare to underestimate the power of this ice pick. He waved his fist with all his strength and fiercely faced the ice pick.

Boom!

The iron fist wrapped in scales and the ice pick collided together, making a crisp sound. The translucent ice pick exploded under the huge force of the iron fist, but Xia Feng's arms were also covered by the cold air contained in the ice pick, turning dark. A layer of white frost formed on his scales, and his fingers began to become a little stiff.

On the other hand, after the attack was blocked, the middle-aged man did not have the courage to continue attacking Xia Feng with a group of younger men. Instead, he turned around and ran back to the corridor on the left.

Seeing the man running away, Xia Feng was unwilling to let him go. He let out a low and majestic roar, took a step forward and chased after him. He even temporarily put aside the important matter of exploring the source of spiritual energy, as if It seems like she has a deep hatred for the middle-aged man.

As a second-level zombie, although it is developing towards strength, it still has a height advantage and its steps are long enough, so Xia Feng's speed is completely comparable to the running speed of ordinary people before the apocalypse.

But the Demon Eye was faster than Xia Feng. The thin body rushed out from behind him nimbly and rushed towards the middle-aged man like a ghost. As a mutated zombie, the Demon Eye was already the best among zombies, and the middle-aged man Unlike the wild boar man, whose superpowers can directly amplify the body, although he moves much faster than ordinary people, he is still quickly caught up by the magic eyes. www.zbcxw.cn Star Novels Network

Seeing the magic pupil getting closer and closer, a look of anxiety appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He raised his palm and once again released an ice pick as thick as an arm.

The demon pupil is extremely fast and has excellent jumping ability. The ice pick that Xia Feng cannot avoid due to his size is not a threat to him. The middle-aged man seems to understand this and does not regard the demon pupil as a target. Instead, he will The ice pick was aimed at the ground in front of the magic pupil.

With a crisp sound, the ice cone suddenly exploded, and a burst of cold air rose up. Although the demon pupil jumped through the cold air, his body was inevitably covered with a layer of white frost, and his speed was affected to a certain extent. Influence.

As soon as the middle-aged man succeeded in the attack, he continued to run forward without looking back. Although the magic pupil was affected by the frost, he still carried out Xia Feng's orders and continued to pursue him.

There wasn't much cold air in the ice cone. As the magic pupil ran quickly, the white frost on his body quickly dissipated, allowing him to get closer to the middle-aged man again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man wanted to repeat his old trick. He raised his hand and shot out another ice pick. However, the magic pupil with full combat instinct would not fall in the same place for the second time. He jumped up, He jumped directly to the wall on the right, glared hard with his left foot, and drew a beautiful fold line with his thin body. He successfully avoided the cold air emitted by the ice pick and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was startled by the skill displayed by the demon pupil, but he reacted quickly and turned around and ran away, leaving the demon pupil's attack in the air.

Mo Tong was about to continue the pursuit, but saw the middle-aged man suddenly push open the wooden door of the practical classroom next to him and get in directly. This made Xia Feng, who had been following behind and watching Mo Tong capture the prey, be startled.

Although the classroom is spacious and bright, with many doors and windows, except for the front and back doors, those windows are all welded shut, making it impossible to get out. If a middle-aged man runs into the classroom, it is equivalent to running away. We've reached a dead end, and judging from the middle-aged man's behavior just now, he doesn't look like the kind of person who's lost his mind.

While he was doubting, he saw a black shadow fly out from the door and hit the demon pupil who was about to enter the door to pursue him. The demon pupil quickly flashed to the side and the black shadow fell to the ground. Xia Feng took a closer look and saw that She is a girl of about twenty years old.

The girl's condition was not good, her eyes were dull, her clothes were torn in a mess, bruises and bruises could be seen on her exposed skin, and there was a bloody wound on her thigh, which looked like she had been stabbed with a sharp weapon. Injured.

Seeing this girl, Xia Feng understood the middle-aged man's idea. He wanted to use the girl as a bait to attract the magic eyes and create a chance for him to escape.

It has to be said that the middle-aged man is very smart. The only thing zombies who only have instincts can't stand is the smell of blood. If it were an ordinary zombie, his trick would really be successful.

But it's a pity that Mo Tong will only faithfully execute Xia Feng's orders. Without even looking at the girl, he pounces directly on the middle-aged man. In his frightened eyes, he stabs hard with his saber-like claws. into his shoulder.

ah!

The severe pain caused the middle-aged man to scream. Bean-sized drops of sweat emerged from his forehead. Then his head tilted and he fainted.

Xia Feng also rushed to the door at this time, lowered his head and glanced at the girl's appearance, and then a burst of anger ignited in his heart, and he kicked the wall next to the wooden door.

With a boom sound, the wall collapsed suddenly, but Xia Feng ignored the splashing smoke and dust, walked directly into the classroom through the gap in the collapsed wall, came to the unconscious middle-aged man, and fiercely He stepped on the middle-aged man's calf with the sole of his foot.

Thanks to you for being a teacher and an instructor, you actually do something like this to your own students. You are such a beast. It is an insult to the word teacher.

Xia Feng crushed him hard a few times and cursed in his heart. It was a pity that he couldn't speak yet, otherwise he would have to wait for the middle-aged man to wake up before scolding him.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhu Li, and he is Xia Feng's instructor. Before the end of the world, Zhu Li was a greedy person. As a child from a rural area, Xia Feng's family conditions are relatively poor in the class, but everyone He had never received a poverty stipend during the semester. No matter how many times he filled out the application forms, Zhu Li ignored them and eventually gave them to students who had a good relationship with him and were willing to give him gifts.

I thought that after the doomsday came, this guy would turn into a zombie or be eaten. Unexpectedly, not only was he still alive, but he also awakened his superpower and appeared in the laboratory building.

Xia Feng had some guesses about this. Before the end, the school was preparing to select a group of outstanding teachers. It was estimated that Zhu Li would go to the laboratory building to work overtime at night in order to get the quota.

Because in addition to practical classes, the laboratory building also allows some research groups to conduct research projects. Although these research groups cannot produce anything useful, they can always produce some project materials as achievements.

The girl on the ground was named Wu Huihui. She was a member of the research team and a classmate of Xia Feng. She presumably escaped with Zhu Li when the doomsday came.

There are very few people in the experimental building at night and there are many rooms. There is almost no threat from zombies. Moreover, there are some food left by food and nutrition students in the building, which is enough for them to survive.

It is easy for people to develop some dark psychology in desperate situations, but when there is no shortage of food and no threat from zombies, Zhu Li actually tortured Wu Huihui into such a state, which can only be described as a beast.

To be honest, Xia Feng didn't think he was a good person. When he saw Zhu Li, the first thing he thought of was to kill him for revenge. When he killed Li Zheng and Hu Kang, he didn't think about whether they were worthy of death.

But compared to Zhu Li, he is simply a saint. At least he will only be cruel to his enemies and will not attack his companions. When he meets some former acquaintances, he will help as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng's force on the soles of his feet increased a bit more, and one of his calves was twisted and deformed. The severe pain made Zhu Li wake up from his coma and let out a scream.

Xia Feng was upset when he heard this, and stepped on his mouth again, knocking out a few of his teeth. The screams also stopped abruptly, but the pain caused by the comminuted fracture of his calf still made him unbearable. He let out a low moan.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Feng lost the mood to continue torturing him. He raised his palm and prepared to use the Veins-Suppressing Devouring Spirit to turn him into nourishment for his advancement. But at this moment, a hoarse woman appeared behind him. The voice sounded slowly: Can you give him to me?

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