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out of control

I saw Lu Yimeng leaning on Yang Yufei's chest and nodding, rolling her eyes, and then spitting out white foam and continuing to dizzy, as if expressing agreement. This touching scene made Yang Yufei look pleased, like an old father.

"This is too weak..."

Ye Fan raised his hand and waved his fist and the zombie in front of him was completely unable to get close to him and was knocked to the ground. He didn't even get close to him at the door.

"Let's lean back!"

"Stop rushing!"

The sharp-eyed people shouted among the crowd. People who had not been caught by the zombies had no time to be amazed when they saw the scene in front of them. They all retreated back to the hall to look at the strange boy.

When Yang Yufei saw this situation, he hurriedly retreated and sneaked into the floor.

Ye Fan didn't pretend to go up and punched him a few times and defeated the zombies. He didn't say much, and he was about a dozen zombies approaching him crazily.

Basically, you can knock down a large piece of fists by just a few punches. It’s really no problem to solve it.

The zombies that were originally wantonly and violently tyrannical at the door are now dead in the hands of a young man. No one dares to speak first except for the incredible and shock in their eyes. The entire hall is silent, and some people lower their heads and cry silently. No one dares to speak first.

After Ye Fan beat the zombie, he twisted his neck and turned around and found that they were all standing in the hall tacitly. They were obviously strangers, but now they stood together in a special understanding and isolated distance from him. The contrast between Ye Fan's lonely scene became more and more obvious.

"What's wrong with you?"

Although Ye Fan was a little proud of his current state, he smiled and spoke to the people in the hall. He had no such great attention before, as if he was like an outsider being exhibited as other objects.

As a result, I didn't expect that someone would take a few steps forward to exclaim, and the exclamation was slightly less, but Ye Fan could still hear it clearly, but some of their actions were like a thorn in their hearts.

"What's this? Do you think of me as a monster?"

Ye Fan frowned and felt a little annoyed. He had just killed the zombies and saved their lives. But now they were acting cautious about themselves. If it were someone else, who would have received this attitude of expression. If it were someone else, who would have been angry. It felt like he was being fooled.

Ye Fan thought indignantly, but he didn't know that his appearance was covered with the blood of zombies. Everyone was not only afraid that he would become a zombie at any time, but also afraid of his strange power. Ye Fan was standing at the door and just stepped on the human body.

The visual stimulation makes him like a demon

"Don't stand there, the young man saved us!"

There was a middle-aged uncle in the crowd who couldn't stand this atmosphere, as if he was traitorous. And looking at Ye Fan's expression, he was almost angry. I'm afraid that tragedy might continue to happen if he remained silent like this. However, this tragedy was not a zombie attack on humans, but more likely to be a human being killed.

Which young man is not very passionate, and has gained the power to influence others

“It’s right!”

"Everyone was scared by zombies, why are you stunned!"

"Little brother, what a good job!"

Some people reacted and were frightened with cold sweat on their faces. They quickly took the lead in applause and said that they were full of desire to survive. For a moment, applause filled the entire hall, but it was sparse, all in a tacit state. Everyone was afraid that Ye Fan would hurt him and compromise for survival.

"What about that?"

Which of the people present is not middle-aged or a few young people, who can escape from the mouths of zombies alive is not kind-hearted? Why do those who work in all walks of life give flattery to a student? The traditional concept cannot be removed for a while.

Ye Fan looked at the people in the hall and applauded sparsely. Although he didn't have much sincerity, he at least made his heart feel better. He just wanted to step forward but just took a step and accidentally stepped on the head of a human corpse, and it exploded instantly.

The whole brain and blood splattered everywhere...

The people in the hall were silent for a moment.

"This person cannot be kept!"
Chapter completed!
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