After killing this first-level late-stage zombie, Ye Feng also gasped and took a while to recover.

Although he killed the zombie after two encounters, he used all his strength in every attack, especially the last kick mobilized the true energy in his body.

The empty feeling in the dantian made Ye Feng feel very uncomfortable.

However, he did not stop at all. He went forward directly, pulled out the dagger inserted into the zombie's eyes, turned around and left.

Now is the fourth day of the doomsday outbreak. When he encounters such a late-stage zombie in the first-level stage, Ye Feng can only admit that he is unlucky.

Because under normal circumstances, these zombies will only evolve from the early stage of the first stage to the middle stage, let alone the late stage.

And there is only one reason why this zombie can evolve so quickly, that is, he was very lucky to swallow a large amount of meat and continuously promote evolution.

Puff!

When Ye Feng returned to the team, he killed him with an axe, a zombie that had just surrounded him.

"Break through with me!" Ye Feng kicked the other zombie forward and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Ye Feng come back, Sun Zhengxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, Ye Feng took less than twenty seconds to kill the first-level late-stage zombie. However, in just twenty seconds, the zombies around him had already surrounded him.

If Ye Feng comes back ten seconds later, Sun Zhengxiang doesn't know if he can hold on.

Puff puff puff!

The axe blade flew over, and zombies fell under Ye Feng's axe.

Soon, under Ye Feng's leadership, everyone finally rushed across the road and came to the opposite street, and entered the alley.

"Pile these things up and block them." Ye Feng said, pointing to the miscellaneous things around the alley.

As he said, he kicked the pile of wood on the side, and the wood rolled down one after another, all piled up in the middle of the alley.

When Sun Zhengxiang and others saw it, they all followed suit. Some vases, shabby benches, and even bicycles parked here were taken over by everyone and piled them up here.

Finally, Ye Feng found a few more wooden boards and topped them up, and finally blocked the zombies that were swarming in.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After the crisis, their anger towards Song Xingwang suddenly became burning.

"I really didn't expect Song Xingwang to be such a scumbag. I had known that I shouldn't have helped him at the beginning." Sun Zhengxiang said with annoyance.

"That's right, if you don't repay us, you're still framed us like this. We have no grudges and grudges with him." Ye Ya also said angrily.

"Hmph, I knew he was a scumbag. When I was doing yoga, he sneaked into my chest and thought I didn't know!" Sun Xue bit her teeth and said hatefully.

When he heard Sun Xue say this, Ye Feng's face, which was originally angry, suddenly felt a hint of embarrassment flashed, because when Sun Xue was doing yoga, he had also glanced at it.

When Sun Zhengxiang and his wife heard this, they were immediately surprised.

"Xiaoxue, why didn't you talk about such a thing before?" Zhou Hui said quickly.

"I... I don't have the nerve to say it! So after that, I won't do yoga anymore." Sun Xue said, and her pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about these things. Come with me." Ye Feng spoke, interrupting the conversation between the family without any explanation.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Sun Zhengxiang and Zhou Hui also stopped asking, and then followed Ye Feng along the alley to another street.

This street is similar to the one before, with zombies wandering on both sides.

Ye Feng felt this anger in his heart at this time, and every time he took action, he was extremely cruel. Every time the zombies rushed up were almost smashed by Ye Feng's entire head and his brain splashed everywhere. This made everyone behind him feel frightened.

In the end of the world, Ye Feng set the rules for himself that no one offends me, and I will not offend others. But this time, Song Xingwang had already violated Ye Feng's bottom line, so how could he really leave?

Under Ye Feng's leadership, everyone walked back along the street until downstairs of an older apartment, Ye Feng stopped.

"It should be almost done when you go up here." Ye Feng said to himself, then walked towards the stairs.

There were three zombies at the entrance of the stairs, and Ye Feng instantly knocked down. Then Ye Feng led everyone to the second floor and headed straight to the last room.

Bang!

Ye Feng kicked open a relatively worn wooden door with one kick.

There were no zombies in the room, so Ye Feng walked in with his foot, and the rest of the people kept up without understanding.

Ye Feng quickly came to the balcony and looked towards the street opposite, "Very good, it's still there!"

Looking diagonally across the street, Song Xingwang's face that kept looking around, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.

"It's that guy who got out!" After following Sun Zhengxiang, he immediately met Song Xingwang across the street.

At this time, Song Xingwang was tiptoing, watching nervously the alley where Ye Feng and others entered, and his mouth was still opening and closing, as if cursing something.

Zhuo Yayun beside him also looked at the alley with complex eyes.

"Give me the pistol!" Ye Feng said.

When Sun Zhengxiang heard Ye Feng say this, his eyes lit up, but it soon dimmed.

"It's useless. The effective range of the Type 92 pistol is only fifty meters, and the window from here to Room 206 is at least 100 meters in diameter. In addition, with the blockage of floor-to-ceiling windows, it's impossible to kill him." Sun Zhengxiang shook his head and said.

"Give me the pistol!" Ye Feng repeated what he said before, and his tone became colder.

This time when he heard Ye Feng say this, Sun Zhengxiang no longer dared to hesitate and immediately handed over the pistol at his waist.

After taking the pistol, Ye Feng raised the pistol without saying a word, then adjusted his breathing and began to aim.

Looking at Ye Feng's actions, Sun Zhengxiang shook his head secretly. He did not doubt Ye Feng's shooting skills, but because this was a hardware problem in the weapon and it was not something that could be compensated by shooting skills.

Although Sun Zhengxiang had denied this approach in his heart, he still watched all this without blinking, because too many things had happened to Ye Feng, which were incredible.

Gradually, he found that Ye Feng's breathing frequency was getting lower and lower. Slowly, Sun Zhengxiang was surprised to find that Ye Feng seemed to have become a statue.

And at this moment, Ye Feng finally pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots that were almost connected together sounded, and then everyone saw that the floor-to-ceiling window in Room 206 was broken, and Song Xingwang fell to the ground with his shoulders in his hands.

However, Song Xingwang stood by the wall. Due to the angle, when he fell to the ground, his body was immediately blocked by the wall, and he didn't know whether it was life or death.

"What a good luck. The second bullet was blocked by glass fragments and did not shoot the center." Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Just now, Ye Feng fired two shots in an instant. The first bullet just broke the floor-to-ceiling window, and the second bullet was the ultimate kill.

Ye Feng was able to calculate the orbit of the bullet and the impact of wind speed on it, but he could not calculate the location of the fragments of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, he had no regrets. Song Xingwang was hit by a bullet on his left shoulder, and it was still a question whether he could survive.

You should know that being injured in the end of the world is very fatal. Blood can make the zombies crazy, not to mention that Song Xingwang himself was seriously injured.
Chapter completed!