Doomsday Evil King

Chapter 68 Poor people must have something hate

Volume 1 Chapter 68 Poor people must have something hate

Hang!

Big Black spread out his palms, and five sharp claws automatically retracted their bodies. There were no scales on the palms twice the size of an adult, but full of feline-like meat pads, which will be more conducive to climbing and sneak attacks.

Looking down, there are no claws on the big black feet. The instep of the foot is similar to the back of the hand, which is full of scales. As for the sole of the foot, you don't need to think much about it to know that it is an adsorbing meat pad.

"Damn, fortunately, it was still L6 at that time. If it becomes like this, Shi Feng is a P!" Qin Bin was both happy and happy in his heart. Dahei has been promoted, but the effect of the blood deed is still unchanged. Isn't its strength equal to his own strength?

However, the big black can't be called big black now. The body is not as big as L4. As for the black, it should be called red. Qin Bin doesn't want to change its name, Xiao Hong? It's just disgusting...

Roar!

The successful big black roared to the sky, and the fighting zombies involuntarily stopped attacking each other. Except for L4, L5 and L6, the rest of the zombies trembled, at least four levels of evolution than them. The power of the big black was not what they could bear.

Just relying on his own power, Dahei subdued all the zombies. Naturally, there was no need for the battle to continue. After Ximen Yuer collected the remaining ammunition into the Xumi ring, she also came to the battlefield.

There are dead bodies all over the ground, and none of them are complete. Lack of arms and legs are the lightest. Most of the zombies are opened and killed. The way to fight between zombies is very simple, claws!

"Wo!" Although they had experienced yesterday's tragedy, Yan Bo and Yan Ruhua still couldn't help holding the wall and vomiting violently. Without an energy mask to isolate the smell, it was difficult for them not to vomit. When they saw the liver, intestines and lungs all over the ground, Chen Erniu couldn't help frowning from time to time.

"Erniu, cut off all the scales on the red zombie, and pick up all the scales and armors that have been eliminated from the big black. I'll refine a set of armor for you!" There used to be no suitable materials, but now there are. Qin Bin can't bear to let Chen Erniu wear a simple "skin armor" made of zombie dog skin on a hot day.

"Thank you, master!" Chen Erniu happily ran to pick up the scales, while the three daughters of Ximen Yuer touched the left on their bodies after the promotion of Dahei.

Chen Siyu gently knocked on Dahei with his sword in his hand and suddenly asked, "Husband, why did Dahei change into a red dress?"

"Hey, don't underestimate this red dress. You can't cut a trace with your greatest strength." Qin Bin smiled proudly.

"Hmm, I don't believe it!"

Not only Chen Siyu didn't believe it, but also Ximen Yuer and Chen Sihan didn't believe it. The three sharp swords that poured most of the true spirit in their bodies also stabbed the big black body, Qiang!

The long sword slipped aside as soon as it touched the big black body. Chen Siyu came closer and looked at it. Sure enough, there was no trace at all. He stamped his feet angrily, and Chen Siyu squeezed out two words in his mouth: "Pervert!"

Qin Bin threw out a ** inappropriately: "Come on and practice. You will be able to hurt it when you reach the Golden Dan period."

"Really?"

"Fake one to accompany ten!" Qin Bin glanced at L7, whose legs fell into the well, "Look at that guy? It was as powerful as Big Black before.

"You are also a pervert!" Chen Siyu spit out his tongue and then ran to dig the crystal nucleus of the zomb.

Digging the crystal nucleus is also a very time-consuming job, and the more advanced the zombies are, the harder it is to dig. As the saying goes, the duck dies and the skin of the zombies is also extremely hard. In desperation, Qin Bin has to absorb the crystal nucleus to supplement the true element while digging the crystal nucleus.

After working for more than ten minutes, Qin Bin felt that this was not a way, so he gave Yan Bo and Yan Ruhua a claw of L7 zombies. With the sharpness of L7 claws, it was still very easy to cut the scalp of low-level zombies. The claws of zombies could be used as daggers with almost no processing. Behind the claws The half-foot thick bone connected can just be held by hand, but despite this, Qin Bin also repeatedly told them not to let it be cut.

The whole body of zombies is full of viruses. As long as normal people have a little skin, they will be infected. Yan Bo has been infected once and stimulated fire powers, but he also dares not test the poison with his body. Who knows how powerful the poison of high-level zombies is...

Dahei has swept in front with an army of more than 100,000 zombies. With it, the original subordinates of the L7 zombies were quickly accepted by it; when Qin Bin and others dug the crystal nucleus, Dahei's men already had 200,000 zombies, and these 200,000 are all above L3!

"He NN, 200,000! My good boy, who dares to provoke me, must destroy his whole family!" With the heavy soldiers in hand, Qin Bin's self-confidence soared. The current situation was completely beyond his expectation, and the original plan seemed to be changed.

At lunch, Qin Bin held a banquet in a clean and quiet small square near the People's Hospital, with wine, canned meat and rice. Qin Bin's five people have opened the valley, but if he only watched the two brothers eat, he would not be willing to kill him.

If you eat me and live with me, why do we have to look at it? Qin Bin is obviously a person who can't suffer losses.

Suddenly, Chen Erniu pointed to the distance behind Qin Bin and shouted, "Master, someone over there is coming with a white flag!"

"Hmm?" Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Qin Bin turned around and looked. Sure enough, a little boy came in his direction with a "flag" three or four times higher than him. At the top of the flagpole was a black white shirt.

The vicinity of this small square has been surrounded by the zombies. Although Qin Bin strictly ordered Dahei not to let his men attack human beings, these zombies are not human beings, and they will never let go of the fresh meat in their mouths. When Qin Bin saw the place where the little boy came out, Qin Bin instantly understood the reason.

There are many shops around the small square, but there is only one shop called "xx Grain and Oil Shop". The door of that shop is slightly open, and you can faintly see that a pair of eyes are looking at the table full of all kinds of food through the cracks.

The little boy is about twelve or three years old. His original pure white shirt has turned gray, and the black trousers can't see anything, but the feet in sandals are as black as coal. There were no zombies in his vision, but the little boy's body still trembled. His big eyes stared at the food on the table without blinking, his throat moved from time to time, and his tongue licked his cracked lips from time to time.

When they were about to approach the dining table, Chen Erniu and Yan Bo stood up and stopped him ten meters away. The little boy was so scared by the murderous spirit of the two people that he almost cried: "Big brother... I... My father... Dad called me..."

Before the little boy finished stammering, Qin Bin suddenly asked loudly, "Where is your father? Why did he send your child here?" Does he have no long legs or a long mouth?

The voice was very loud, and the people in the grain and oil store all heard it clearly. After all, the little boy was scared to cry, but Chen Erniu and Yan Bo did not take any action. Now it is the end of the world.

Ximen Yuer's three daughters were a little unbearable, but the smart ones didn't say anything. After all, Yan Ruhua was still a little unbearable. She walked to the little boy with a box of biscuits. She just wanted to hand them over, but her hand was empty. The biscuits had been robbed by the little boy.

"..." Looking at the little boy who was devouring, Yan Ruhua swallowed back what she wanted to say.

The biscuit was quickly destroyed, and the little boy blinked his mouth and stared at the orange juice with a happy face; Qin Bin handed the orange juice to the little boy, and then leisurely put on a cigarette and watched his next move.

The little boy drank half of the 2.5L orange juice like a devil who had worked for hundreds of years. The little boy, who was full of food, turned his eyes to other food on the table. He said in a slightly immature voice, "Big brother, can you let my father and others eat something too? They haven't had enough to eat for a month.

"Oh?" Qin Bin's face was full of jokes and asked with a smile, "Then why are you so sure that I will give them food?"

"Because he has a gun, but you don't!" The little boy blurted out almost without thinking.

Hearing this, Qin Bin's face smiled more, and the pity in the hearts of the three daughters of Ximen Yuer immediately disappeared, and they had an impulse to strangle the little boy.

Yan Ruhua's expression is the richest. Thinking about it, she kindly gave him something to eat, and the other party actually said such a thing. The most annoying thing was that it came from a twelve or three-year-old boy.

From beginning to end, the little boy did not say a word "thank you". I don't know whether China's education has always been like this, or whether the end of the world has changed people's psychology.

Bang!

The door of the grain and oil shop was suddenly opened, and a big man quickly rushed to Chen Erniu and Yan Bo. He did have a gun in his hand, and the military and police used a "54" pistol. Behind the big man, two men and three women holding kitchen knives, shovels and even mop rods also rushed out. Out of their confidence in the opponent's gun, they have a sense of superiority.

When the big man rushed a few meters away from Chen Erniu, he stopped and pointed his gun at Chen Erniu. The big man's pale face suddenly became a little red. When he saw the beautiful Ximen Yuer's three daughters, this guy's hand trembled with excitement. His tongue stretched out and licked his dry lips from time to time, and grabbed the orange juice in the little boy's hand. Han looked up and poured into the sea.

The two men and three women thought that the gun in the hands of the big man suppressed Chen Erniu and others, and they couldn't even care about the "weapons" in their hands. The leftover cans of Qin Bin and others on the table were more delicious than the delicacies in their eyes. They even grabbed and poured them. The five people completely ignored Qin Bin. He was so white and looked good. It's not very burly, far from Chen Erniu's visual impact.

After eating half full, they turned their eyes to the most beautiful woman, Simon Yuer.

A young man in his 20s rubbed his hands, and a pair of Y eyes kept scanning at the three women: "Tut... This is really a fairy, much more beautiful than those stars.

〖End of this chapter〗.

Brothers, don't throw the black ticket, just throw the red ticket casually, and you don't have to be responsible for the death and injury!!!