"What did you say?" Before Xiao Man could react, Zhang Lang had already rushed forward, so fast that Xiao Man and even Zhang Lang looked surprised!
The wandering golden-haired ghost noticed the little thing that rushed up quickly, and immediately roared, revealing its sharp fangs, raised a hand, and suddenly a huge sword-like claw popped out of its forearm!
It turns out that the five fingers on this guy's hand, including the index finger, have been specialized. The phalanges are almost as thick as the wrist, forming a particularly thick claw. Normally, he clenches his fist and presses it against the ground. This claw is like a praying mantis's sickle, folded and covered in the small
Now that he saw an enemy in the thick hair on his arms, he immediately jumped out, as if he was holding two daggers and stabbed towards Zhang Lang!
A very powerful monster, but too slow!
Seeing the enemy's claws coming down, Zhang Lang suddenly jumped high to avoid it, and landed directly on the monster's head. He grabbed the mane with one hand, kicked on its cheekbones and cheeks with both feet, and held Tiger Roar in his hand.
Fire repeatedly at the temple!
As the intersection of multiple bone plates, this is the thinnest and most fragile part of the skull. Since this monster has mutated into a primate, this aspect should be similar!
Boom boom boom boom!
Zhang Lang had no reservations and fired directly, emptying the bullets. The monster's head was also blasted with a big hole under the terrifying attack. The brain nerves inside were smashed, and a large piece of the skull was torn off.
The heavy corpse fell to the ground with a crash.
Just kidding, although the barrel is shorter and the tip is smoothed, the bullets fired by Huxiao are also modified from machine gun bullets. Even if the power is weaker, it is still difficult for flesh and blood to withstand it!
As the huge monster fell down, both Xiaoman and Zhang Lang looked in disbelief. This golden-haired ghost is the top monster in the wilds of the Holy Capital City. It is powerful and flexible, and has a high IQ. Small weapons can hardly hurt him.
The cannons and crossbows are still inoperable, and even the most experienced expedition team will take a detour when they see him. If they are discovered, they will be completely wiped out.
But such a dangerous and almost invincible monster was defeated in an instant in the hands of this strange survivor!
And the killing wasn't complete, this guy also kicked the Golden Retriever Ghost's head to bits and stomped on the brain tissue that leaked out!
"What is this for?" Xiaoman and Zhang Lang came up and asked, "Do you have any grudge against this monster?"
"Some monsters may not die completely even if their heads explode!"
Zhang Lang stamped his feet on the ground to shake off the contaminated dirt:
"I've seen a man who had a small nucleus in his brain and his brain was damaged, but he could still fight back by instinct! It's very dangerous!"
"Oh..." Xiaoman nodded: "No wonder you can live alone until now..."
While he was talking, there was movement in the jungle. Zhang Lang picked up the heavy crossbow and said, "Quick, let's go back to the wall. The gunfire just now attracted other monsters!"
The three of them immediately ran into the city gate and climbed up the stone steps on the inside of the city wall. Zhang Lang was surprised to find that there were various fortifications and defense equipment piled on the city wall here. Some of them should have been built during the construction of the city, and some were rough.
It's crude and obviously made later.
He followed the two men around the piled sandbags, went to the city gate and knocked on the door rhythmically. After a while, the door reinforced with several layers of wooden boards slowly opened. A middle-aged man in his forties saw Xiao Man and
Zhang Lang: "Come in quickly!"
"Uncle Ma, this is..."
Xiaoman also wanted to introduce Zhang Lang, so Uncle Ma nodded:
"We saw it on the city gate tower! Come in quickly!"
Zhang Lang followed him into the city gate tower. When he looked up, he felt like tears were about to burst out of his eyes...
The city head of Shengjing is six to seven feet wide, like a big road, and is even thicker at the bottom. Coupled with the height of ten feet, let alone the city wall, even if it is said to be a river dam, some people believe it!
Naturally, the interior of such a thick city wall is not completely solid. There is an open space for soldiers to move back and forth, and it is divided into several upper and lower floors. At some distances from the city wall, there will be horse-faced piers with towers erected on them.
The space is larger and can be used for many soldiers to defend and station. The largest and most spacious among them is the city gate tower!
The city gate tower of Shengjing has complete city defense equipment, a huge appearance and a spacious interior. It is said that more than 500 people can be stationed at one city gate!
And now, Zhang Lang, who entered the city gate tower, saw a crowded scene in front of him!
The hall in Noda is densely packed with people. Most of them are crowded around the outer wall, holding guns and crossbows on guard. There are also many people who are resting or doing some work inside. A rough calculation suggests that they are at least two hundred away!
And this is the most lively scene Zhang Lang has seen in his home world since the destruction of the world!
At the same time, many monsters attracted by the sound of gunfire crawled out of the jungle outside the city gate, but there were none of the level of the golden-haired ghost. The survivors put away their firearms and fired back with crossbows, killing several.
head, scaring away the rest, and thus resisted an attack.
In this era of monsters everywhere, in order to prevent attracting more monsters, people will not use firearms unless there is a particularly critical situation.
Seeing that the monsters had retreated, the survivors in the hall turned around. When they saw Zhang Lang, they all showed awe!
The old horse who opened the door for them clapped his hands: "Everyone, you must have seen it on the city gate tower just now. This is the warrior who just single-handedly defeated the Golden Retriever Ghost!"
Everyone clapped when they saw this, and several people came up to them with some trepidation: "You jumped so high just now, are you also a stranger?"
"It goes without saying that if you look at his physique and height, he is definitely not a mortal!"
"It's been a long time since I've seen a stranger survive. It's so rare. With such a powerful person joining us, our lives will definitely be better in the future!"
"Look at what kind of leather his coat is made of? He must have killed a lot of monsters, right?"
After a brief period of fear, these people suddenly became enthusiastic, which made Zhang Lang a little uncomfortable. He was a little confused: "Don't you ask me where I came from?"
"What else are you asking!"
Lao Ma shook his head and pulled Zhang Lang from the door to the middle:
"In today's world, as long as we are human, we are all compatriots! Look, half of the people present are from Shengjing, and the other half have escaped from nearby villages, towns, and counties! As long as they are alive
, we don’t care about our origins, we just accept everything! In such a big world, there is no shortage of food, but there is a shortage of people!”
At this point, Lao Ma suddenly hesitated and said with a smile: "But you still have to introduce yourself! Otherwise we won't even know your name..."
"My name is Zhang Lang!" Zhang Lang introduced: "I'm from Anning Town..."
"Anning Town?" The survivors in the room looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of this small town. Zhang Lang added: "It is a small town in Qingyang County, only more than a hundred miles away from the county town..."
"Qingyang County?!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this: "Isn't it more than a thousand miles away from Shengjing? How did you get here?"
Zhang Lang wanted to say that he just ran here, but he was afraid that they would make a fuss, so he said perfunctorily: "The journey was also very bumpy..."
Indeed, after being ravaged by monsters for more than a year and almost two years, even the smooth official road was full of bumps and bumps. Zhang Lang did get tripped a few times, but with his current physical strength, he usually didn't get tripped by himself, but kicked directly.
Breaking the stones blocking the road...
These words were heard in the ears of many survivors, but they were extremely sad. They immediately imagined the miserable drama of this poor lone ranger, wandering around for more than a year, wandering thousands of miles to the imperial capital...
"Then you can be regarded as the farthest friend!" Lao Ma sighed: "And you are such a powerful stranger, so we have three strangers here! And two of them have very similar names..."
"Three people?" Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Lang said with a smile: "The other one is my girlfriend, named Ye Weiwei. She is not here now. She is helping to take care of the wounded in a tower two hundred meters away!"
"Are there people in other places?" Zhang Lang's eyes widened when he heard this: "How many survivors are there in Shengjing?"
"Total?" Lao Ma scratched his head: "I haven't counted it, but I did the math... three hundred... five hundred... four hundred and twenty or thirty... I guess there are more than two thousand people!"
"More than two thousand?!" Zhang Lang's eyes widened in shock. This was the most exciting number he had heard in the past year and a half!