Chapter 245 Lu Zihang?
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Lu Zihang suddenly stopped and then frowned.
The empty eyebrows were condensed together, seeming to be telling something.
Seeing that he hadn't moved a step, Zhang Feng unconsciously speeded up his steps.
He watched as the skeleton waved its claws at him again...
Then... Lu Zihang cleverly avoided the attack.
"..." Zhang Feng was a little surprised when he saw Lu Zihang easily avoiding the attack of the skeleton.
Lu Zihang's skills are actually so good. Sure enough, his appearance before was all fake. He thought he was not good at fighting and dodging.
Seeing that he was safe and sound, Zhang Feng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Get out of the way and leave it to me!"
"Okay...Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Lu Zihang paused, nodded to Zhang Feng, and resolutely ran into the art museum with the main entrance wide open.
The skeleton wanted to continue chasing Lu Zihang, but how could Zhang Feng get what it wanted?
Far away, Zhang Feng picked up a stone while running and threw it accurately on the skull's head.
"Boom!"
There was a crisp sound.
The skeleton that was attacked visibly shook its body, its head shook slightly twice, and the dagger inserted in its head sank a little deeper.
"Roar!!!"
The skeleton roared, gave up on Lu Zihang, and turned to attack Zhang Feng.
This is just what he wanted!
Lu Zihang's arm was injured and he was already at the end of his strength. It would be too difficult for him to fight the monster again.
Now that monsters are attacking him, Lu Zihang is the best choice to deal with Dry Well.
"Come on! Come over here!"
Zhang Feng shouted and jumped left and right to avoid the skeleton's attack.
The claws of the skeleton struck Zhang Feng's head quickly and violently. Its attack was not very fast, at least it was not as fast as an arrow.
Turning sideways, jumping back, and rolling, Zhang Feng avoided the attacks of the skeleton one after another, and kept saying dirty words.
"Your attack is too slow. Do you need me to teach you how to attack? Come on, sing along with me! I guarantee you can hit me!"
After dodging the attack again, Zhang Feng took three steps back and turned on the rap mode.
"Thunder! This heaven-reaching cultivation level makes the sky collapse and the earth collapses with a purple gold hammer! Purple lightning~This mysterious true flame nine-day hanging sword changes the sky in a shocking way."
"The dark clouds are roaring on the battlefield, and the rain is falling! I have been sentimental since ancient times and have no regrets. I am holding a bent moon blade in my hand!"
Zhang Feng rapped rhythmically and dodged Kuang Gu's attack.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Kuanggu was obviously annoyed by Zhang Feng who was sliding around like a loach. In an instant, its attacks became much faster and more violent, but it was completely out of order.
Claws, punches, stomps, and even grabs and sweeps were all aimed at Zhang Feng one after another, but they could not touch a hair on his face.
Zhang Feng was exerting all his energy here. On the other hand, Lu Zihang, who entered the art museum, only circled around the well, then stuck his head out of the door with a worried look on his face, and asked loudly:
"I've solved everything here, why haven't you solved it yet? Kill him quickly, you loser! I still have to work hard to wake you up! Why is it so useless?"
"???" Zhang Feng was stunned by Lu Zihang's taunt, and was almost hit by Kuanggu's fist.
If you solve it, you can solve it, and you still come to me to ridicule it. This is too much!
In order to deal with Kuang Gu faster, Zhang Feng sang even harder, upgraded his bullets, and shot Kuang Gu in the head.
"boom!"
A gunshot rang out, and Kuang Gu, who looked extremely terrifying, was taken away with one shot.
In an instant, a large number of bones fell to the ground like a goddess scattering flowers, and finally the dagger that had been inserted in its head also fell on the pile of bones.
Zhang Feng blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and was about to search Kuang Gu's body when Lu Zihang stopped him.
"Wait a moment!"
"Um?"
"Don't worry about those things for now. Come over here and let's fix the dry well together."
Lu Zihang's voice was a little urgent, and he waved to Zhang Feng, his expression very nervous.
nervous?
What is he nervous about?
Zhang Feng did not rush to follow his instructions and walked to his side, but asked: "Didn't you say that the dry well has been solved?"
"Oh, I just wanted to cheer you up. How could I possibly solve such a dangerous thing by myself? You think so, haha."
Lu Zihang chuckled, put his uninjured arm on the door frame, and joked.
In this regard, Zhang Feng remained silent.
Suddenly, an incredible idea appeared in his mind.
Zhang Feng first opened the collar and took a look. Shirley fell into a coma for some reason. At this moment, she was quietly grabbing his clothes and staying motionless.
Then, with a smile, he took a bullet from his backpack, installed it into the gun chamber naturally, and turned on the safety.
Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment, then asked: "By the way, why didn't you control the lightning to hit it just now? Isn't this what you are best at? How did you end up hitting a skeleton like this?"
"Uh... Well, you don't know. In fact, there was not just one skeleton here at the beginning, but two monsters, one big and one small. I tried my best to kill one before, and this second time...
It's... a bit forced for me."
Lu Zihang smiled bitterly, pointed at the injury on his arm, and said:
"The wound on my arm was cut by another skeleton. To be honest, if you hadn't woken up in time, I probably would have died."
Oh! So that’s it! Then I understand!
Zhang Feng nodded thoughtfully, and then showed a very, super, invincible, and absolutely friendly smile.
"Well, I have to thank you, but I still can't accept what you did to me in the art gallery, so..."
"So, I decided to scold you. You said before that no matter how I scold you after you come out, you will accept it. You won't... regret it, right?"
"Uh... Of course, you can scold me! I'll listen to you, haha."
"Oh! Then I'll start!"
Zhang Feng took a deep breath, gathered his strength and started bombing wildly!
"Seriously, it's great to meet you. I don't even have to go to the zoo. When you were a child, you used too many lasers on Ultraman. When you grew up, you got a genetic mutation. If you grow up like this, you won't be the monster, right?
"
"And your IQ, don't show it off if you have nothing to do. You might as well go home and use Fuyanjie to wash your brain. If nothing happens, just run out and wiggle your head and look for scolding. If you don't shock the world with your stupidity, you will definitely
Use two B to decide the world!"
"Oh my God, what did you say before? Your Aunt Dolly will definitely spank you so hard with her smelly shoes that your face will be as big as your legs, I guarantee."
Zhang Feng spit out fragrance and upgraded his bullets while cursing.
Listening to Zhang Feng's kind words, Lu Zihang's eyes sank visibly.
Zhang Feng could see that he was suppressing his anger.
The clenched fists foreshadowed his anger, but until the end, he did not have an attack.
"Are you done scolding? When you're done scolding, come in with me and have a look. Let's deal with this thing together. After all, we can get the supernatural object."
Lu Zihang turned around and walked straight towards the dry well.
Zhang Feng did not move. He just calmly raised the shotgun in his hand and... said:
"Oh, okay. Supernatural objects are great, but they have nothing to do with you anymore."
"Huh? What do you mean..."
Lu Zihang turned around with doubts, and the first thing that caught his eye was the muzzle of the gun with black smoke in Zhang Feng's hand.
There was a murmur in the ears, and tinnitus and pain followed one after another.
His eyes began to move back... He seemed to have been knocked away.
"It means you're going to die, stupid*."
Zhang Feng calmly walked to Lu Zihang with a cold face.
Seeing the man with a big bang in his chest, Zhang Feng calmly loaded another bullet.
"You may think that you are pretending to be similar. After all, your face belongs to him, but... people are playing with fire! Silly!"
After installing the bullet, Zhang Feng stepped on his throat. The blood hole made by the bullet was bleeding continuously. The unbearable pain made "Lu Zihang" want to scream. Unfortunately, his throat was stepped on.
After all, he was unable to accomplish this feat.
Chapter completed!