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Chen Ling thought for a while and said frankly: "It's different. In fact, our three teams launched an operation against these hunters tonight, trying to kill some of them through numerical superiority and expand our advantage... It’s a pity it failed.”

Su Changxing thought that it was an accident that the people from the Security Bureau met the "tailor". He didn't expect that it was planned. He thought about it and said, "You have killed many people?"

There were two long lines between Chen Ling's nose and cheeks, which made him look deeper. The long hair tied behind his head gave people a sense of visibility as an ancient warrior. He said calmly:

"Hundreds of people have died, half of them superpowers, and we currently have less than fifty people alive. And according to our estimates, probably one-tenth of the people in this area will die from hunters tonight. In hand."

Su Changxing's heart moved slightly, and he noticed something unusual. The withdrawal of these Security Bureau people meant that the largest resistance force had left, and the remaining people were all lambs to be slaughtered.

He was suddenly worried about the situation of Huang Biao and the others. From the current point of view, any regiment station might be attacked by hunters, and once attacked, there would probably be only one end.

Pull out your phone and send a message.

Call me good people: How are you doing now?

Ruthless Beast: It's okay. We found two mysterious shops and are now on the way back to the station. Be careful. I see that many stations on the forum have been attacked.

Fortunately, Huang Biao's station was not attacked.

At the same time, Su Changxing also felt a little helpless. Many times it seemed that he could only care about himself and could only struggle to survive.

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Flames danced in the night sky, zombies were pouring in from all directions, and a large zombie tide gradually formed around them.

"Tailor" did not dodge in the face of the flying flames. Several extremely thin red lines flew in the night sky, cutting into pieces the oncoming fireballs in the sky and blocking the explosion from his body.

An attack of this magnitude does not pose much of a threat to him, but the shining flames will attract a large number of zombies, or even a tide of zombies.

Zombies fell in droves in front of the "tailor". Such a large number of zombies was too much for him to bear.

"Tailor" had a stiff smile on his face. He was going to change the way he chased the prey. He didn't have to pursue it directly. He could also wait until the prey returned to its nest and then catch it.

Then, he turned around and walked backwards, escaped from the crowd of corpses, and disappeared into the darkness.

A man with chapped lips, black hands with sparks, and scars all over his body ran quickly on the street, seemingly running for his life, with a raging fire behind him.

He noticed that the terrifying hunter did not catch up, and the expression on his face relaxed a little. He used the flames to attract the zombies to stop the other party's pursuit, and also ensured that there were relatively few zombies on this street. To facilitate his escape.

This hunter was very terrifying. He almost died at the hands of that hunter several times. Fortunately, God blessed him.

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Chen Ling thought for a while and said frankly: "It's different. In fact, our three teams launched an operation against these hunters tonight, trying to kill some of them through numerical superiority and expand our advantage... It’s a pity it failed.”

Su Changxing thought that it was an accident that the people from the Security Bureau met the "tailor". He didn't expect that it was planned. He thought about it and said, "You have killed many people?"

There were two long lines between Chen Ling's nose and cheeks, which made him look deeper. The long hair tied behind his head gave people a sense of visibility as an ancient warrior. He said calmly:

"Hundreds of people have died, half of them superpowers, and we currently have less than fifty people alive. And according to our estimates, probably one-tenth of the people in this area will die from hunters tonight. In hand."

Su Changxing's heart moved slightly, and he noticed something unusual. The withdrawal of these Security Bureau people meant that the largest resistance force had left, and the remaining people were all lambs to be slaughtered.

He was suddenly worried about the situation of Huang Biao and the others. From the current point of view, any regiment station might be attacked by hunters, and once attacked, there would probably be only one end.

Pull out your phone and send a message.

Call me good people: How are you doing now?

Ruthless Beast: It's okay. We found two mysterious shops and are now on the way back to the station. Be careful. I see that many stations on the forum have been attacked.

Fortunately, Huang Biao's station was not attacked.

At the same time, Su Changxing also felt a little helpless. Many times it seemed that he could only care about himself and could only struggle to survive.

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·

·

Flames danced in the night sky, zombies were pouring in from all directions, and a large zombie tide gradually formed around them.

"Tailor" did not dodge in the face of the flying flames. Several extremely thin red lines flew in the night sky, cutting into pieces the oncoming fireballs in the sky and blocking the explosion from his body.

An attack of this magnitude does not pose much of a threat to him, but the shining flames will attract a large number of zombies, or even a tide of zombies.

Zombies fell in droves in front of the "tailor". Such a large number of zombies was too much for him to bear.

"Tailor" had a stiff smile on his face. He was going to change the way he chased the prey. He didn't have to pursue it directly. He could also wait until the prey returned to its nest and then catch it.

Then, he turned around and walked backwards, escaped from the crowd of corpses, and disappeared into the darkness.

A man with chapped lips, black hands with sparks, and scars all over his body ran quickly on the street, seemingly running for his life, with a raging fire behind him.

He noticed that the terrifying hunter did not catch up, and the expression on his face relaxed a little. He used the flames to attract the zombies to stop the other party's pursuit, and also ensured that there were relatively few zombies on this street. To facilitate his escape.

This hunter was very terrifying. He almost died at the hands of that hunter several times. Fortunately, God blessed him.

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