Yang Tian once again dodged the claw of the mother zombie, and his body approached instantly, and his shoulders hit the mother zombie hard!

The mother has unparalleled speed and strength! And Yang Tian has powerful skills and body skills, but... Yang Tian feels very bad now! Because the wound that was caught and bitten before actually occurred! In other words, he is about to become a zombie! Yang Tian's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he knew that he couldn't last long!

Can't genetic medicine stop him from becoming a zombie? Yang Tian thought bitterly in his heart...

"Roar~ Hehehe... Hehehe..." The mother zombie had another claw, constantly tearing Yang Tian's body, and the sharp claws slashed through Yang Tian's chest, and then brought flesh and blood. It seemed as if it didn't want Yang Tian to die soon. It was torture Yang Tian! It was playing with Yang Tian! It was like playing with the mercenaries just now, but what it could not imagine was that the mercenaries slipped away from under its nose!

"You...bastard!" After nearly 10 minutes of hard work, even Yang Tian was transformed by genetic evolution potion, he was no match for the mother zombie! The ** machine in his hand was no longer known where he was hit, and there was only a lonely dagger left in his left hand to accompany him. Maybe they would walk through the last journey of this world together...

After almost desperately fighting for the scars that were visible to the mother's zombie, Yang Tian fell to the ground as if he was almost exhausted. He suffered much more injuries than his mother's zombie!

"Hehe...hehe..." The mother stepped on Yang Tian's chest, and the clothes that had been torn into strips could not wrap the bloody minced meat. The zombies watching wanted to rush over and eat the delicious food, but... their boss had not given an order yet...

"I'm really... going to die here? Will I... going back to reality?" Yang Tian closed his eyes in pain, and his mind was in a daze again. Will he die?

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A burst of whimpering sounds came, and the blood-red color on the mother's body disappeared, and the skill of violent acceleration finally passed! But, so what?

The cold claws pressed against Yang Tian's cheeks and slowly slid. The mother seemed to like the trembling appearance of her prey, playing with her repeatedly, not knowing what she was venting.

"How is it... I've never been so cowardly!" Yang Tian stared at his confused eyes and felt a blurred consciousness: "Even if you die... you have to make up for a knife before you die ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ho huh huh!" The mother seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yang Tian's roar, and shouted loudly, grabbing her left claw hard!

"You are so bad!" Yang Tian used all his strength to sway his legs on his chest. The zombie staggered and took a few steps back, but these small steps could not stop the mother's body. In just a few seconds, the zombie came up again. This time, it was really playing! It was tired of playing, it was time to kill its prey!

Yang Tian let the zombie's cold claws penetrate into his stomach and pulled out pieces of minced meat! Yang Tian swung his right hand suddenly, and a splendid light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand flew out fiercely! Silver light flashed and flew out! Scream!

"Shit..."

"Woo woo..." The ancient Roman-like gladiator arena suddenly quieted down. These zombies without IQ can actually quiet down!

The mother's body was stunned in place, with blood dripping on her claws, her turbid eyes wide open, and a dagger was inserted straight on her forehead! She sank her roots!

"Ahhhhh!" Yang Tian felt his consciousness blurring and could no longer hold on. In such an atmosphere, he roared angrily. Is it the heroic spirit of killing the mother's body? Or the resentment of traveling to this world? Or... the sigh of death...

"Tell me, this is a dream, bringing me back to reality... I don't want to die, and I don't want to become those walking dead... Tell me, this is a dream... When I woke up, I was still in that warm dormitory, chatting and spanking with a bunch of buddies... Tell me, this is 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, Killing Blade! Skill description: Use the damage of close-fitting weapons to the extreme! It can cause fatal damage to the target! Current level 1, skill time 30 seconds, cooldown time: 1 day, upgrade method: unknown!"

A bloody dagger appeared in Yang Tian's mind, killing and bloodthirsty, and exuding a terrifying aura. This was the last scene that Yang Tian saw when he fainted...

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A few days later...

"Shit! I asked my grandson to accumulate military achievements! Instead of going to die! Do you know how dangerous this time is? Didn't you say it's easy this time?" A gray-haired old man taught a middle-aged man a lesson, leaning on a crutch and constantly hitting the ground, with anger and dissatisfaction on his face.

A hint of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he pressed down and said in a deep voice: "Old sir, this time it was my mistake. The Sixth Group is the best among our special forces soldiers. You also know that through the process narration, we also learned that the Sixth Group had to catch the No. 1 zombie several times, but it was just a little luck. I am very sorry for the troubles that brought to your grandson!"

"Bad! The sixth team has been destroyed in the end! And! The female mercenary with the code name Mad Python actually wants to kill my grandson! She actually wrote the death of the mercenary in the team on my grandson! You must deal with this female mercenary soldier seriously! Must!"

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

Threat! Naked threat!

The middle-aged man's face stagnated. Thinking that everything today was given to him by this family, like a deflated ball, nodding helplessly and said, "Old sir, don't worry! I will definitely give you and your grandson a satisfactory answer!"

"It's better!" The old man snorted, turned around and left the office.

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"Grandpa, how are you? What did he say?" When the hound saw his grandpa come in, he immediately changed into a smiling face and looked obedient.

The old man looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, felt a sense 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 crazy python who attempted to kill you will receive the punishment they deserve!"

A hint of ecstasy flashed in the hound's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said respectfully: "Grandpa, can Jessica be given to me..."

"Hmm!?" The old man frowned slightly.

The hound hurriedly explained: "She threatened me, humiliated me! He wronged me! He even tried to kill me! I want to punish her personally! I hope my grandfather agrees!"

The old man frowned, looked at the hunting dog who pretended to be wronged, and finally nodded, saying, "Well, I try my best to put pressure on them! It should be of some effect!"

"Thank you! Thank you grandpa!" The hunting dog flattered with a smile: "Grandpa, how dare they not listen!"

"Haha, say less good! I will arrange a position for you in the Special Operations Department, so don't go to the front line again! Work honestly for a few years, and I will let you reach a higher position!"

"Then...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 sense of joy in his heart. He felt that his hard negotiations with those old guys were not in vain.

"Thank you! Thank you grandpa!" The hunting dog was filled with joy. Such a position is definitely a practical one! As long as you work steadily for a few years, with the influence of grandpa, you will definitely have a bright future!

The old man nodded and waved his hand slightly.
Chapter completed!