A zombie suddenly rushed towards Zheng Haoran from the shop on the street, but what was greeted was a waving steel pipe.

"Puff..." The zombie's teeth were knocked away, flew backwards, turning into mist and dissipating.

A faint heat flow merged into Zheng Haoran's body.

As heat flows into the body, the eyes suddenly become dark and the scene begins to disappear.

Zheng Haoran smiled and said, "No one can fight, this is too simple, right? Can it be a bit difficult?"

As I said this, the scene flashed and rebuilt. It was still in this ruined street, and the bleak wind blew up the garbage.

A zombie slowly walked out of the street corner, her skin ulcerated, and it looked no different from the zombies I had seen in the past.

However, for some reason, Zheng Haoran felt a chill in his heart. He always felt that the zombie in front of him was different, and seemed to be very dangerous.

However, when the zombie rushed towards Zheng Haoran, he felt relieved. There was no enhancement in speed and strength at this level. There was nothing to care about!

Zheng Haoran smiled and rushed over, hitting the heavy steel pipe in his hand hard on the zombie's head.

The thud sound was still so familiar. The zombie's head would be blown up like a watermelon!

This is true. When you hit it with one stone, the zombie's head broke and the juice flew around.

However, an unexpected thing happened. The zombie did not disappear as brightly as before, but continued to pounce towards Zheng Haoran, and its sharp claws were inserted into Zheng Haoran's subconsciously raised arms.

It hurts so much! It hurts so much!

He was completely panicked and tried his best to retreat, but the zombie rushed over and bit his neck.

At the critical moment, Zheng Haoran remembered to take a kick and kicked the zombie hard on the abdomen, kicking it out.

Zheng Haoran was sore that he didn't dare to neglect it. Before the zombie rushed over, he had already rushed over, and the heavy steel pipe kept rushing to the zombie's head and face.

Half of the head was missing from the zombie, but the zombie was still twitching and wanted to get up. But it no longer had its eyes, nose, etc., and could only unconsciously catch it!

"Damn, I should have a knife, why use this kind of blunt weapon!"

Zheng Haoran was upset. The pain in his body was extremely real, even though he knew it was false.

These zombies are just walking zombies and do not rely on their brains to manipulate their bodies. The best solution is of course to use sharp weapons to cut off the nerves!

In the past, as long as he defeated the zombies, he could pass the level, which made him choose a more convenient blunt weapon.

Facing the difficulty of increasing the situation, Zheng Haoran suddenly felt like he was blind.

He walked around the back of the zombie that had climbed up, and the steel pipe poked heavily into the zombie's lumbar spine.

Zheng Haoran is now extremely powerful. He poked it with a stick and heard a click. The zombie's lumbar spine broke and fell to the ground. His lower body was paralyzed, leaving only his hands still grabbing.

But it is obvious that as long as you are not blind to the range of the zombie attack, there will be no danger anymore.

It was not until this time that the zombie turned into light and merged into Zheng Haoran's body. With the warm current, the scene in front of him finally disappeared.

The "Nine Changes of the Creation Sutra of the Ten Thousand Tribulations and Eternal Life" has appeared in front of him, and it says it is said that the seventh tribulation will pass. The next eighth tribulation will happen in reality. Those who pass the tribulation must be careful!

In an instant, Zheng Haoran woke up and could feel the pain in his dream just now. However, he didn't realize it, just staring out the window.

The windows without curtains appear to be extremely dark outside, as if they contain extremely dangerous things.

Zheng Haoran subconsciously took out a steel pipe from under the bed and quietly waited for the danger to come.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sound outside the window shocked the night and also made Zheng Haoran jump down.

"It seems like gunfire..."

As he thought about this, five or six gunshots came, awakening countless people. He could see lights coming from the windows of many people.

But Zheng Haoran only felt his hair standing up.

He looked at the steel pipe in his hand and suddenly felt no sense of security anymore.

Just when he was guilty of trying to hold the curtains, thinking that maybe the light-lit rooms would attract danger.

With a huh, the bedroom window broke and a figure rushed in.

After all, he was tempered in the dream tribulation and had a lot of combat experience and combat instinct. Before Zheng Haoran could think about it, his body had already taken action first, and the steel pipe in his hand thrust towards the black shadow.

With a "click", the steel pipe seemed to be whipping on a hard stone, and almost splashed out of Mars.

Zheng Haoran's tiger mouth almost cracked!

The black shadow even groaned and staggered back as if he was drunk.

"This guy has such a tough forehead! He must be a martial arts master!"

Zheng Haoran made a quick judgment at this moment.

I dare not give the other party any chance to breathe...

Once the other party comes to his senses, killing himself will be as simple as killing a chicken.

Zheng Haoran pounced over, and then the weight of his body hit the black shadow.

The black shadow was no longer a master. When he broke into a room, he was inexplicably beaten by someone, his eyes were blurred. When he staggered, he could not use any strength and was hit by Zheng Haoran and fell to the ground.

With a whimper, the steel pipe caused a fierce sound of wind, rushing on the shadow's forehead.

Everything is the habit of fighting zombies in dreams!

Although this martial arts master has a much harder head than a zombie, his feel is completely different.

Zheng Haoran felt cruel in his heart, and another dozen sticks were slapped over.

Until a light suddenly came in outside the window and a sound of being unmovable came out.

Zheng Haoran subconsciously stopped and gasped.

Under the light, Li Yan, who was fully armed outside the window, watched him tracking for the middle of the night. Dong Cheng, who was included in the official list of dangerous people, lay half-deadly on the ground, his head almost completely lost shape.

Li Yan suddenly felt a toothache: "Hiss..."

A few days later, there was a message in the top ten online hot searches: "A young martial arts genius, will capture the wanted master!"

Overnight, Zheng Haoran, whose eyebrows were slightly slightly brows, suddenly became popular and became a popular figure.

Media of all sizes and big come to interview and the official sends people to commend him. Many companies and companies from all sizes come to help Zheng Haoran practice martial arts.

These lively hustles lasted for more than a week before gradually fading from the Internet.

However, many large companies' pursuit of Zheng Haoran has not weakened.
Chapter completed!