Chapter 41 Disarm
Two streams of thick black smoke, one near and one far, rose from the roof of the building, roughly smearing the dim sky, making the whole picture look like the end of the world.

After confirming that the attack was not caused by zombies, most people still chose to stay away from the scientific research center, but there were still some brave guys who carefully hid not far away and watched.

No one took action against these brave onlookers, and they all endured it in secret.

All the death fighters felt that the truly brutal fight would only begin the moment the "node" left the building.

However, not long after Lu Bai left, the situation changed slightly.

"Why did someone come out?"

"Who is this guy?"

"Death Fighter?"

A lot of doubtful voices sounded in the dark.

Agu, wearing a white lab coat, walked out of the gate of the research center, looking quite embarrassed.

He looked around in panic, then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Where are the guards? Where are the guards?!"

Are you an experimentalist at a scientific research center?

After this thought came to mind, several figures rushed towards Agu one after another, obviously intending to ask him about the situation inside the building.

……

"Damn, who the hell are these guys?"

Zhou Zongming's face was as black as charcoal.

At first he thought that some citizens were too nervous and there was a minor conflict.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the scene with his soldiers, he was immediately attacked by more than a dozen armed thugs.

After one round of volleys, six or seven brothers fell on the spot.

After all, there are only some tents around, which can at most block the view but cannot serve as shelter.

Thanks to this, after the Survey Corps' Death Fighters took control of the situation, they took into consideration that Zhou Zongming and his men still had guns in their hands, so they simply opened fire only under the premise of ensuring their own safety. This led to the gun battle continuing to this day.

However, even so, there were only two soldiers left by Zhou Zongming's side who were still fighting and retreating.

When returning to the administrative building, they were blocked by the Death Fighters of the Survey Corps. If they rushed in, they would be courting death.

Besides, Zhou Zongming and the others heard the series of explosions, so the situation there must be not optimistic.

The only solution now is to join the large force that is resisting the zombies. At least on the "front line", there are still two companies and a rapid reaction force.

The thin soldier changed the magazine, turned around, and half-crouched with his gun in hand: "Captain, you go first."

"Don't die, kid."

Zhou Zongming naturally knew what was going on. He threw down a few words and continued running wildly between the tents.

The soldier who volunteered to stay behind to guard the rear looked ahead vigilantly, his index finger never leaving the trigger.

Unfortunately, he did not see the enemy from beginning to end, only one bullet was shot from the front left of him.

Bang!
The head was like a ripe watermelon hit by a stone, and the skull cracked instantly.

Less than half a minute after the soldier's body fell, four men arrived from different directions.

If you exclude the automatic rifles in their hands, their attire actually looks more like that of ordinary programmers.

"Everyone, please align the granularity."

"Osas, quick response to critical paths, reuse play."

"How many are left?"

"There are only two left." "Then let's continue to deepen our understanding. Brother Hui specially kept us here to empower us to clean up the business."

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Lu Bai approached the programmers while striking the ground with the Eight-sided Han Sword, waiting until the four death fighters' attention shifted to him.

He chuckled and said, "What is the underlying logic behind what you said? Where is the top-level design? What is the final delivered value? Where is the handle of the process? How to ensure the closed loop of the results?"

"Who are you?" Judging from the volume of his hair, he seemed to be the leader of the death fighters.

While speaking, he winked at several of his companions subtly.

There is no need to hesitate. In this situation, the guy carrying a sword is most likely a death fighter.

These programmers all had a tacit understanding with each other. The programmer in the red plaid shirt reacted quickly, raised his gun and prepared to fire a burst of bullets at Lu Bai first.

Anyway, in their opinion, it would be best to kill him on the spot, but at the very least, this uninvited guest who came out of nowhere must be made incapable of movement.

But alas, it's too late now.

When Lu Bai asked the question, he had already shortened the distance between the two sides to the point where he could hit with a single charge and swing his sword.

He moved his feet, and his figure came in front of the people like a ghost, and then slashed with a sword.

snort~
thump!
Both of his intact hands were still tightly gripping the gun handle until they fell to the ground.

The death fighter in the red plaid shirt looked at his wrist which was bleeding profusely. He was in a daze for a short while before he felt any pain.

This was just as Lu Bai had expected. He did not stop his movements. The Eight-sided Han Sword was like a butterfly flying through flowers in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the four fighters were "disarmed" by him one after another.

Several of the Survey Corps' death fighters did try to fight back or escape, but in the face of the huge gap in combat power, all their ideas were aborted before they could be implemented.

It is no exaggeration to say that after Lu Bai's physical fitness was enhanced by the zombie virus, facing normal people was as easy as an adult beating a child.

Not to mention that it has now gained the boost of [The Best of the Best].

He didn't even need to activate [Blood Rage]. Just relying on his speed and the sharpness of the Eight-sided Han Sword was enough to resolve the battle.

After eliminating the possibility of counterattack by several people, Lu Bai stood with a sword in his hand, and the scene suddenly stopped.

After about ten seconds, two fighters leaned forward and cried out in pain.

The leading fighter didn't seem that embarrassed. Although he was also slightly bent over, he managed to hold himself together and not shout out.

He glared at Lu Bai fiercely, as if he wanted to remember this face firmly.

Seeing this, Lu Bai didn't hesitate and knocked him out with a sword.

During this process, he still had a gentle smile on his face.

It's like when I was a kid, I happily took a wooden stick I found and peeled the rape flowers on the roadside. It didn't have any real meaning, but it gave rise to pure and sincere joy.

The death fighter in the red plaid shirt was shocked, and then he cursed: "You are done, do you know that we..."

puff~
Another sword, piercing through the heart accurately.

【Ding! 】

[Points +2, current points: 19, current ranking 1/104]

Lu Bai did intend to get some information from them.

However, he also knew that no matter how big the body was chopped into pieces, it would only mean elimination for the fighter.

Under this premise, interrogation methods such as threats, intimidation, and torture are meaningless.

Therefore, when you encounter a stubborn death fighter, no matter whether he is really tough or just pretending, it is better to chop him down first.

(End of this chapter)

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