Meng Fan, who was wielding his sword, also sensed the hurricane coming from behind him. His eyes suddenly darkened and he roared in his heart, "As expected of a second-level creature, your vitality is so tenacious. It's a pity that with your current physical strength, what can you do?
"
He let out a low roar and rotated his body with his heels. The blade still maintained its sharp cutting inertia and slashed straight back!
The black sword light was like a moon wheel, slashing hard in the middle of the zombie giant's huge palm. In an instant, a huge force was transmitted along the blade like a flood, forcing Meng Fan's body to sink, and he was knocked upside down.
The zombie giant's final blow was so explosive and powerful that even Meng Fan couldn't bear it and could only be bombarded and knocked backwards.
But correspondingly, the arm that had lost its vitality no longer had such strong defensive capabilities. Meng Fan gritted his teeth and continued to use his sword. Every time he slashed with the sword, a ferocious blood mark was drawn on the zombie giant's hand.
The monster had suffered fatal injuries and could not continue to fight. In the end, the angry palm did not fall on Meng Fan. Instead, due to the rapid loss of physical strength, it finally stagnated and was less than half the distance from Meng Fan.
When it reached 100 meters, it fell heavily.
"died?"
Meng Fan took a deep breath, held the long knife in his hand, and continued to guard against the big monster's next move.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that the zombie giant's breathing completely disappeared, and its violently rising chest stopped rising, that the notification sound of the evolution system came to his mind once.
"Congratulations, master, for successfully killing this zombie giant. As a reward, the system will provide you with 140 points."
He is indeed dead.
As the system beep sounded, Meng Fan's extremely tense nerves finally relaxed completely.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly towards the broken head of the zombie giant. As before, he inserted the long knife into the giant's broken mouth and stirred it vigorously a few times, trying to find the crystal nuclei that might be stored in its brain.
However, the head of the zombie giant was too big, and the crystal core was stored somewhere. Meng Fan tried for a long time, but failed to find its crystal core. He couldn't help but feel regretful on his face as he murmured,
"Did I make a miscalculation? There seems to be no such thing as a crystal nucleus in the brain of this second-level creature..."
Thinking of this, Meng Fan felt a pang of regret again.
Although the method of killing the zombie giant this time was quite clever and did not consume much energy on his part, no matter what, Meng Fan had played with it for so long and paid the price of two magic beads before he managed to kill it.
He killed this zombie giant with extremely abnormal defense capabilities.
If there are no benefits, then it would be a huge loss.
He did not give up. He squatted down and planned to search more carefully. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Meng Fan stopped what he was doing and looked at Sister Yang who was approaching cautiously. He couldn't help but smile and said,
"Don't worry, the monster is dead."
"Is it...really dead?" Sister Yang still looked unbelievable, looking at the huge corpse in a daze, her eyes filled with shock, excitement, and some complicated emotions.
That night, she experienced too many things. The originally peaceful and peaceful sanctuary was completely turned into a purgatory on earth due to the appearance of these zombies.
Now, those people who originally gathered around Sister Yang had died long ago and fled, and not a single one was left.
Looking at the corpse of the big monster, Sister Yang felt extremely sad and angry. She rushed forward with a short knife and slashed wildly at the monster's skin. While slashing, she yelled crazily,
"Damn it...damn it, these harmful things deserve your death without any body parts!"
She cursed loudly and lost control of her emotions. Meng Fan quietly looked at this almost crazy woman and said lightly, "Okay, this guy has turned into a corpse, even if you chop it into pieces
, it won’t help the reality, so it’s better to save some energy and think about what to do next.”
Hearing these words, Sister Yang stopped what she was doing, looked at Meng Fan with a numb face, moved her lips, but said nothing.
In fact, she didn't know where she should go.
Meng Fan seemed to understand her thoughts, and smiled and said, "If you really have nowhere to go, you might as well consider following me and rebuilding a more stable shelter. Of course, before that, you must first
Help me find my lost relatives."
After all, humans are social creatures. If he had the choice, Meng Fan would not want to continue to live alone and helpless.
After he finds his family members who are living abroad, he will immediately choose a shielded place to create his own shelter space.
In order to ensure the stability of his life, Meng Fan also tried to find a few like-minded friends with outstanding talents to run this shelter together.
Sister Yang undoubtedly meets Meng Fan's recruitment conditions.
After listening to Meng Fan's words, Sister Yang was startled again. She looked at him with a complicated expression. After thinking for a long time, she asked in a low voice, "You keep saying that you want to find your relatives, but where are your relatives?"
Where should I look for it?”
Meng Fan stopped talking. He had asked himself the same question many times.
But the college where my sister studies is probably in ruins long ago, and there is no information or clues about her father who is working in other places. No matter how powerful Meng Fan is, he can't survive in the huge crowd.
, easily obtain clues about relatives.
Soon, Meng Fan sighed again and said, "No matter what, I believe everything depends on man-made efforts. As long as I keep working hard, I will always find something."
"Well, you are right."
Sister Yang sighed and looked at Meng Fan's resolute and stubborn face, as if her heart was touched, and her eyes became full of appreciation and gentleness.
Before the end of the world, she also had a younger brother, who was roughly the same age as Meng Fan. Every time she saw Meng Fan, she couldn't help but think of this last relative, and she couldn't help but feel a lot in her heart.
"Okay, I am willing to follow you and go on the road to find your relatives with you, but..."
Sister Yang paused and was about to make a request to Meng Fan, but before she could finish her words, she saw Meng Fan suddenly stand up, and at the same time he turned his gaze to a certain street deep in the city, and his expression became extremely serious.
She was stunned, quickly walked towards Meng Fan and said, "What's wrong?"
Meng Fan squinted his eyes tightly and said calmly, "There are people speeding towards this direction, and there are quite a few of them."
"How could it be possible? It's still a while before dawn. It's so dangerous outside. How could someone come to this place on their own initiative?" Sister Yang was stunned for a moment again, a bit of disbelief flashed in her eyes, but she soon felt the same as Meng Fan.
A series of footsteps approaching rapidly.
"Hide first and then talk!"
Meng Fan did not hesitate, immediately put away the long knife, took Sister Yang into a dilapidated building, and hid in a bunker.
Ten seconds later, a team appeared outside the dilapidated street. The leader was a tall and thin man wearing a black shirt. He had a calm and extraordinary aura, especially his eyes, which were filled with a kind of aura.
It’s hard for ordinary people to achieve the sharpness.