014 Turn on the skill! Blade of Killing!

Yang Tian once again dodged the claw of the mother zombie, and his body approached in an instant, and his shoulder hit the mother zombie fiercely!

The matrix has unparalleled speed and power! And Yang Tian has strong skills and physical skills, but... Yang Tian feels very bad now! Because the wound that had been bitten before actually had an attack! That is to say... he is going to become a zombie! Yang Tian's consciousness became more and more blurred. He knew that he would not last long!

Can't genetic agents stop themselves from becoming zombies? Yang Tian thought bitterly in his heart...

"Roar~ Jie Jie... Jie Jie..." The maternal zombie is another claw, constantly tearing Yang Tian's body, sharp claws fiercely across Yang Tian's chest, and bringing a piece of flesh and blood. It seems that it doesn't want Yang Tian to die soon. It is torturing Yang Tian! Playing with Yang Tian! It's like playing with the mercenary just now, but what it can't imagine is that the mercenary slipped away from under its nose!

"You... bastard!" After nearly 10 minutes of fighting, even Yang Tian, who has been transformed by the genetic evolution agent, is not the opponent of the maternal zombie! The ** equipment in his hand has long known where to be hit, and there is only a lonely dagger in his left hand to accompany him. Maybe they will go through the last journey of the world together...

After almost desperately, in exchange for the deep bone scars on the mother's zombie, Yang Tian fell to the ground almost in vain. He definitely suffered more damage than the mother!

"Jie Jie... Jie Jie..." The mother stepped on Yang Tian's chest, and the bloody meat could not be wrapped in pieces by torn pieces of clothes. A group of onlookers wanted to rush up and eat this delicious food, but... their boss has not given an order yet...

"Do I really... want to die here? Will I... go back to reality?" Yang Tian closed his eyes in pain, and his mind was muddle-headed again. Will he die?

Woo-woo...

There were bursts of sobs, and the blood-red color on the mother's body disappeared, and the raging and accelerated skills finally passed! But so what?

The cold claws pressed against Yang Tian's cheek and slowly slid. The mother seemed to like the trembling of the prey. She played with it repeatedly. I don't know what she was venting.

"What... I've never been so cowardly!" Yang Tian stared at his muddle-headed eyes and felt a blur in his consciousness: "Even if you die... you have to make up for it before you die!"

"Wow, roar!" The mother seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yang Tian's roar. She roared loudly and grabbed her left claw fiercely!

"What are you! Miscellaneous!" Yang Tian used all his strength to breastfeed and stomped on his chest fiercely. The zombie staggered and stepped back a few steps, but these small steps could not stop the mother. Just a few seconds later, the zombie killed it again. This time, it was real! It's tired of playing. It's time to kill the prey!

Yang Tian let the zombie's cold claws insert into his stomach and pull out pieces of minced meat! Yang Tian's right hand suddenly waved out, his eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand flew out fiercely! The silver light flashed and flew out! Oh!

" hiss..."

"Woo-woo..." The ancient Roman gladiator field suddenly quieted down, and these zombies without IQ could actually calm down!

And the mother was stunned in place, with blood dripping flesh hanging on her claws. Her turbid eyes stared wide, and there was a dagger inserted straight in her forehead! Not even a root!

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yang Tian felt that his consciousness was blurred for a while and could no longer support it. In such an atmosphere, he roared angrily. Is it the heroism of killing the mother's body? Or is it the resentment of traveling to this world? Or... a dying sigh...

"Tell me, this is a dream, let me go back to reality... I don't want to die, and I don't want to be those walking dead... Tell me, it's a dream... When I woke up, I was still in that warm dormitory, chatting with a bunch of buddies... Tell me... It's a dream..."

"Ding Dong! Kill the mother zombie and get 100 points!" The ruthless electronic sound completely broke Yang Tian's fantasy: "Open the skill, the blade of killing! Skill description: Use the damage of close weapons to the extreme! It can cause fatal damage to the target! Current level 1, skill time 30 seconds, cooling time: 1 day, upgrade method: unknown!"

In Yang Tian's mind, a bloody dagger appeared, killing, bloodthirsty, exuding a frightening atmosphere. This is the last picture Yang Tian saw when he fainted...

...............

A few days later...

"Shit! I let my grandson accumulate war achievements! Instead of going to die! Do you know how dangerous it is this time? Didn't you say it was easy this time?" A white-haired old man taught a middle-aged man a lesson, with crutches in his hand, constantly hitting the ground, with an angry and dissatisfied face.

A trace of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then pressed it down and said in a low voice, "Sir, this is my mistake. The sixth group is the best of our special soldiers. As you know, through the process narration, we also learned that the sixth group has to catch the No. 1 zombie several times, but it's just a little bit of luck. That's all. I'm sorry for the trouble I caused to your grandson!"

"Bullshit! In the end, half of the team was destroyed by the sixth group! And! The female mercenary code-named Python actually wanted to kill my grandson! She actually recorded the death of the mercenaries in the team on my grandson's head! You must deal with this female mercenary seriously! It must!"

The middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart and felt that his chest was about to burn. Before he could attack, he heard the old man's low voice: "You know, not everyone can get our support... Without one person, we can choose another person, another obedient person."

Threat! **Naked threat!

The middle-aged man's face stagnated. Thinking that everything today was given to him by the family, like a discouraged ball, he was no longer angry. He nodded helplessly and said, "Old gentleman, don't worry! I will definitely give you and your grandson a satisfactory answer!"

"This is the best way!" The old man hummed and turned away from the office.

...............

"Grandpa, how's it going? What did he say?" When the hound saw Grandpa come in, he immediately changed into a smiling face and a well-behaved look.

The old man looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, with a burst of love in his heart, and then changed into a stern tone and said, "You boy, if something happens, how can I be worthy of your dead parents!" The team that framed you! The lion, the silver fox, and the wild python that tries to kill you will all get the punishment they deserve!"

A trace of ecstasy flashed in the hound's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He said respectfully, "Grandpa, can Jessica give it to me..."

"Hmm!?" The old man frowned slightly.

The hound hurriedly explained, "She threatened me and humiliated me!" Wrong me! He even tried to kill me! I want to punish her myself! I hope grandpa will agree!"

The old man frowned and looked at the hound pretending to be aggrieved. Finally, he nodded and said, "Well, I'll try to put pressure on them!" It should have some effect!"

"Thank you! Thank you, grandpa!" The hound flattered with a smile and said, "Grandpa, how dare they not listen!"

"Hehe, don't say anything nice! I'll arrange a position for you in the special war department, and you don't need to go to the front line anymore! If you work honestly for a few years, I will put you in a higher position!"

"So...what do I do?"

"command, dispatch some teams..." The old man whispered, looking at his grandson's smile becoming more and more obvious, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. I feel that the hard negotiations with those old guys have not been in vain.

"Thank you! Thank you, grandpa!" The hound's heart is full of joy. Such a position is absolutely practical! As long as you work steadily for a few years and have grandpa's influence, you will definitely have a bright future!

The old man nodded and waved his hand slightly.

The hound knew that his grandfather didn't want to talk anymore. He hurriedly stood up and respectfully exited the office. The moment the door closed, the hound's respectful and obedient eyes instantly became cold, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said in a yin voice, "Hey hey... Jessica... I said that I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for me!"