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    "Who are you!" Tie Tou looked at Fei Ran who appeared in front of him in a weird way, and felt vigilant.

    His attack on the zombies just now was stopped by this man.

    Tie Tou: "I advise you not to be troublesome, these have nothing to do with you, we just want to kill two people."

    Fei Ran looked back: "You want to burn my son, it has nothing to do with me?"

    Fei Ran's mental thread wraps a ball of electric current and slowly rises: "Taste the taste of burning yourself first."

    Iron Head was horrified.

    The electric current that Fei Ran raised was the ball that jumped onto the broken pot just now.

    Tie Tou took a step back and quickly said: "I have something to discuss, I didn't know this zombie was your son, I can compensate you—"

    The electric current wrapped in the spiritual silk slammed towards the iron head, and Fei Ran's tone was cold: "It's not the head, it's a one."

    The purple and white electric current group directly hit the iron head's face.

    Tie Tou was startled, and hastily tied up one of his subordinates with electric current and stood in front of him.

    The sound of piercing electricity, accompanied by the painful screams of his subordinates, finally burned and floated, and gradually disappeared.

    Tietou's men watched in horror at the charred body thrown on the ground by Tietou, and all looked at Tietou with horror.

    They were pale and frightened.

    The one who died now was someone else, and he might be the next one to be pulled out as a shield.

    They couldn't help but backed away.

    Tietou looked at the scorched black corpse with lingering fear in his heart.

    Fortunately, he is fast enough.

    Tietou gritted his teeth, and looked at Fei Ran viciously: "Since this is the case, then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless, you and the other side - oh!"

    Tie Tou's mouth was blocked by a ball of spiritual thread, and it was suddenly pressed into his mouth.

    Fei Ran: "If you can't speak, then don't speak."

    The spiritual thread wraps around Tie Tou's mouth, turns into a sharp piece and cuts at Tie Tou's tongue suddenly, blood spurts out immediately.

    Iron Head opened his mouth wide and howled in pain, but he couldn't make a complete sound.

    Tietou's subordinates looked at Fei Ran in shock.

    Because of the iron head's ability, they were still a little hesitant in their actions just now, but they stopped hesitating in an instant, raised their legs and stood up, turned around and fled in all directions.

    It was impossible for Iron Head to protect himself, and it was obviously impossible to protect them.

    If you don't run now, they will die soon!

    Don't blame them for being ruthless!

    Seeing his subordinates running in all directions, Tietou was startled and angry. He wanted to shout, but the blood on his tongue was more and more puddling.

    In the end, Tietou became cruel, and directly shocked his mouth with an electric current.

    He had no doubt that if he hesitated for another second, the tongue in his mouth would be completely cut off by the psychic power.

    The purple electric current shattered the spirit cluster in the mouth, and at the same time, it inevitably scorched the tongue coating, exuding a burnt aroma of steak.

    The little zombie who just crawled out from under Chen Simiao smelled the familiar fragrance, and instantly shook the broken pot in his hand.

    Taste, good.

    Tie had a headache shaking his hands, jumping his feet, sticking out his injured tongue, as if it was scalded.

    He looked at Fei Ran furiously, the veins on his neck were bulging, because he couldn't speak, he could only point at Fei Ran fiercely with his fingertips, as if he was declaring war with the last curse.

    Fei Ran walked up to the little zombie, and patted the broken pot in his hand: "This taste is not good."

    The zombies were at a loss.

    Tie Tou looked at Fei Ran who completely ignored him, the fierceness in his eyes wished to stand out, he suddenly stretched out his hands, and the palms of his hands erupted with an electric current as thick as his arms, rushing towards Fei Ran stabbingly.

    Seeing the familiar electric current, the little zombie waved his little broken pot again without hesitation and charged forward.

    pot, glowing.

    Chen Simiao opened his eyes sharply, subconsciously wanting to shout.

    That's too late!

    The strong electric current was as swift and fierce as a sword, and the little zombie was caught off guard when he rushed over. The electric current was like a group of evil dragons rushing to the broken pot again. Compared with the previous small fights, this time the electric current was merciless.

    The moment the electric current rushed to the broken pot, it was as strong as a fountain ready to go, and within half a second, it rushed to Fei Li's arms, shoulder blades, brain, and whole body.

    Fei Li's whole body was wrapped in electric current, he was like a glowing human-shaped light sign.

    Chen Simiao was taken aback.

    Fei Li's whole body was wrapped in white, and the electric current was running around the edge of the white, like purple lights flashing one after another, circling around Fei Li again and again, but it couldn't hurt Fei Li in the slightest.

    Fei Li shook the electrified iron pan in his hand, and then raised his arms to look at himself who was electrified. He was like Di Jia shining all over him in the movie.

    Don't understand, but excited.

    He swung the iron pan faster.

    Taste, good.

    Holding the iron pan, he ran towards the iron head, and the iron head turned into a large steak in Fei Li's eyes.

    Iron Head was already terrified.

    He struck with all his might, and it was... easy... gone.

    He couldn't believe it, his legs were weak, and he wanted to run.

    However, the little zombie ran towards him persistently.

    Tie Tou was sweating profusely and panicked: "No...no...don't come here..."

    He randomly sent out electric currents, attacking Fei Li, however, no amount of electric current could only make the little zombie shine brighter.

    The little zombie looked at the burning lightning on the broken pot, and ran even faster.

    Taste, good!

    Iron Head was sweating profusely, and his powers were about to run out.

    I can't continue fighting.

    He turned and ran away.

    However, Fei Li's speed is not weaker than him.

    prickly——

    Fei Li knocked on Tietou's head with a broken pot, and the current around him seemed to find a conductor, and they all swept towards Tietou at the same time.

    The purple electric current covered Tie Tou's body like a tornado, and soon, a burnt smell that was exactly the same as that of Tie Tou's men just now wafted out.

    The little zombie raised the pot and paused.

    Taste, not good.

    Taste, good?

    Zombies are puzzled.

    He raised the broken pot in his hand and knocked on Iron Head's head a few more times.

    Taste, not good.

    When Tietou's last trace of consciousness was dying, he moved his fingers and pointed at Fei Li, as if he wanted to say something, but a trace of smoke came out of his mouth, and he was completely silent.

    Fei Ran walked over and picked up the cub who was still trying to knock the pot on the iron head: "Don't knock it, it won't taste good."

    The little zombie was hanging on Fei Ran's hand, clasping the broken pot in his hands and waving it around, as if to refute.

    "You guys...cough cough...cough!" Chen Simiao walked over, clutching his wound, and just about to ask something, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

    Dong An hurried over to support her.

    Fei Ran glanced at her: "Go upstairs and talk."

    Fei Ran's spiritual power is directly transformed into steps, extending all the way to the window of the top-floor duplex villa.

    Chen Simiao looked at the stairs in front of him in shock.

    As a small-type supernatural power user, after releasing so many psychic powers just now, Fei Ran was able to waste his mental power to transform the stairs, which is incredible.

    You must know that running out of powers is not a joke, just like Dong An, even if he escapes, he will keep some powers, and he will not use them easily until the last moment.

    Once a person's powers are used up, he will be weak and fall into a coma. Don't talk about escaping at that time, he will directly be reduced to a livestock to be slaughtered. In the dangerous environment of the last days, no one dares to do this. Until the critical moment of life and death, all supernatural beings will keep a trace of their supernatural powers in their bodies.

    Fei Ran's appearance is obviously full of energy, which does not exist for small-type abilities. The abilities of small-type abilities are generally weak, even if some are slightly higher, such as the vine binding of the wood-type ability just now., but in the end it couldn't resist Dong An's flame.

    We all know the weakness of small-type power users, but obviously, Fei Ran is not a regular small-type power user they know. As far as he easily solved Iron Head just now, his power strength is even far higher than the four major powers above.

    With the help of Dong An, Chen Simiao, who had exhausted his powers, struggled to climb the stairs, his brain still thinking.

    Zombies, humanization, small abilities, strong.

    it works.

    Just after thinking about it, she passed out before she climbed the stairs, and was carried up by Dong An in the end.

    In one of the rooms in the villa, Fei Ran took medicine to Dong An: "Treat the wound first."

    Dong An thanked him, took the medicine, and quickly treated Chen Simiao.

    Fei Ran didn't care too much, he directly took the cub who was shaking the broken pot to the kitchen, he wanted to teach the cub to turn off the tap.

    It is impossible for a peak zombie not to turn off the tap.

    The cub standing in front of the water dragon holding the broken pot: ...

    Turning off the faucet is a lot easier than cooking. After spending more than a day, the boy finally learned to turn off the faucet.

    Following his interest in cooking, he can often be heard huddling in the kitchen, having a great time.

    More than a day is not enough for Chen Simiao and Dong An to fully recover, but the bodies of the supernatural beings have been transformed, and the recovery speed is much higher than that of ordinary people, and they can already do some basic movements.

    Fei Ran came out of the kitchen with the meal, and saw two people coming out of another room at a glance.

    Dong An supported Chen Simiao to sit down, and went forward to take the plate from Fei Ran's hand: "I'll do it."

    Soon, the table was filled with rice, vegetables, and even a plate of fresh fried chicken.

    Chen Simiao's face was still a little pale, she looked at the sumptuous food on the table, and her face was rarely disturbed.

    These dishes are nothing before the end of the world, but they are a luxury for now.

    She said embarrassedly: "It doesn't need to be so rich."

    Fei Ran brought over the little brat who was sitting on the sofa watching Di Jia: "Fortunately, the chicken you smashed to death the day before yesterday will go bad if you don't finish eating it."

    Chen Simiao: ...

    Dong An: ...

    Inexplicably ashamed.

    The little brat in Fei Ran's hand smelled it and immediately jumped up.

    Taste, good.

    He sat at the dining table, reaching out to reach for the food.

    But before he stretched out his hand, a small plate of blood was handed to him by Fei Ran: "Your."

    The little zombie was instantly stable.

    Fragrant and sweet.

    He picked up his own saucer and began to drink in small sips.

    Blood! Zombies drink blood!

    Chen Simiao's eyes lit up, and he put down the chopsticks in an instant, and didn't even eat the rice: "Blood, whose? Why would he drink it? What's the use for zombies? Is Fei Li's retention of human instincts related to this blood? When did he start drinking blood?" Drinking blood? How long has he been drinking? Is he still interested in fresh human flesh?"

    Chen Simiao is committed to solving the zombie virus that appeared in this world. Since the outbreak of the virus, she has been devoted to research, and she knows the behavior system of zombies very well.

    Most of the zombies she has come into contact with are staggering, clumsy, unconscious, painless, and unable to use weapons. Even if the obstacles in front of them can be crossed, they don't know how to lift their feet. After breaking through the obstacles, they continued to move forward with wounds all over their bodies. Their goal was only one—fresh human flesh.

    Chen Simiao has researched that zombies also eat other fresh animal meat, but they obviously don’t have high expectations for fresh human flesh, and they only eat fresh meat. Human flesh that has been dead for more than 8-12 hours will be considered rotten and not fresh , will not eat.

    Moreover, she also found that not only can all zombies not inhale oxygen, but the digestive system in their bodies is also frozen, which means that zombies cannot digest any food at all, but zombies eat fresh human flesh as if their goal instinct, even if the last thing they eat Being squeezed out of the stomach, they will not stop eating until the moment of their complete perdition.

    However, Fei Li was obviously different from the zombies she had seen. He can hold a pot, he can jump directly from upstairs, and when he runs after the iron head, his running posture is normal, and his running speed is no slower than that of a supernatural person.

    And Chen Simiao noticed that Fei Li obviously wanted to reach out to eat the food on the table just now, which is completely impossible for zombies, all of which surprised her, she wanted to know all the data about Fei Li, even Want to grab the blood dish in his hand.

    Chen Simiao's eyes were probably too hot, and Fei Li's hand holding the small dish became much tighter.

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