Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

"Oh my god, I found another internet buzzword"

"Hahaha, what are you talking about, young master? I'm so lucky!"

"From now on, when you curse someone, just call me Feng Le Ge Fu"

Netizens of the barrage have spoken out

After Shangguan Qingye cursed in a state of excitement, he suddenly remembered that he was being broadcast live around the world at this moment.

When he thought of this, he felt that his behavior just now was simply shameful to the extreme.

He can't wait to fly to Mars on a rocket

"Shangguan Qingye, hit him on the head!"

Nanyu shouted to him across three seats.

Seeing that she failed to use her liver to kill the two men, Chaoxiong's mother became more and more angry.

Her fierce eyes were fixed on the two people not far away, and then she shifted her gaze to the pile of intestines that emitted a disgusting stench.

She bent down and reached into the big hole in her stomach with her strong arms. After some struggling, she finally found her lung.

Chaoxiong's mother's strong hand grabbed a piece of her lung without hesitation. There seemed to be some disgusting mucus left on the lung.

She raised her lungs high and smashed them hard at Nanyu in front of her with terrifying force.

That powerful force seemed to be able to smash everything that stood in its way.

Nan Yu raised the long sword in his hand high, and the lung lobe flew towards him as fast as a heavy iron ball, colliding violently with the long sword.

With a loud bang, the huge impact force instantly knocked Nanyu away.

His body fell heavily into the gap of the seat like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh my god, are you okay?!" Shangguan Qingye witnessed this scene and felt anxious, and shouted loudly.

Nanyu gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the gap in the seat. His face was still calm, and he slowly said

"It's okay, don't make a fuss. You can't kill me with that much strength."

His tone was firm and steady, as if the collision just now was just a trivial episode to him.

Nan Yu gently patted the dust off his body and gripped the sword in his hand again.

Shangguan Qingye's eyes instantly became extremely sharp. He moved his body quickly, looking for the best shooting angle.

He spotted a spot, jumped up nimbly, and stood firmly on the seat.

At this moment, he was fully focused, holding the gun tightly in his hand, and slowly pulling the safety bolt. The slight "click" sound was particularly clear in this tense atmosphere.

Then, Shangguan Qingye pulled the trigger without hesitation.

There was a series of "bang bang bang" sounds, and bullets were shot out like arrows, rushing towards Chaoxiong's mother's head with powerful kinetic energy.

Chaoxiong's mother's huge body seemed to sense something, and at the moment the bullet was about to hit, she instinctively raised her fat hands to block it.

The bullet penetrated the skin of the arm fiercely, and then exploded quickly like a powerful small bomb.

The powerful impact and explosive force were released instantly, and Chaoxiong's mother's fat hands could not withstand such destructive force at all.

With a loud bang, her hands were instantly blown into countless pieces of flesh, and yellow liquid splashed everywhere, falling like raindrops.

The yellow liquid gave off a pungent smell that made people sick.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder, and the whole scene looked extremely tragic.

Shangguan Qingye held the gun tightly, his palms full of sweat

He is just a half-baked gun user, not worthy of competing with professionals

The powerful force displayed by this submachine gun is a world apart from that of a pistol.

The performance of replica guns is completely different from real-world guns.

Chaoxiong's mother howled in pain after being attacked by a submachine gun.

The piercing sound was like countless sharp steel needles, piercing Nanyu's ears fiercely, almost shattering his eardrums.

"Quick! Shangguan Qingye hit him on the head!" Nanyu shouted loudly

Chaoxiong's mother's scream was too harsh. The sharp sound was like a surging wave, almost completely drowning out Nanyu's shouts.

Shangguan Qingye understood Nanyu's lip language.

Shangguan Qingye immediately adjusted the muzzle of the gun and aimed the crosshairs steadily at the fat head.

As long as the fat zombie's head can be smashed successfully, all the dangers in carriage number three can be resolved.

Just when the bullet was about to successfully shoot into Chaoxiong's mother's brain, something unexpected happened again.

Chaoxiong's mother's head suddenly split open like a flower bud again, revealing her torn esophagus.

The esophagus once again suffered an explosion even stronger than the last time, and the huge impact force was terrifying.

The explosion directly blew away half of the esophagus, leaving only a bloody and tragic scene.

Carriage No. 3 was almost completely corroded by the powerful explosion, and the facilities inside the car were destroyed beyond recognition.

The foul smell filled the entire carriage number three in an instant like a surging tide.

It was an indescribable stench, as if it was the smell emitted by countless rotting corpses piled together and fermented for a long time.

It is pungent and strong, with a sickening sour smell.

Every breath feels like swallowing the breath of death, making one's stomach churn.

The putrid smell in the air seemed to have substance, like a thick fog, making one feel as if they were trapped in a swamp of death and decay, unable to escape.

"Damn, it's really a thing that has zombies to live with but no zombies to feed it."

Wu Wen hid in the corner of the carriage, trying to avoid direct participation in the battle.

At this moment, his face was full of astonishment and he said blankly.

Beside him lay Ji Yuehuan, who looked dead but alive.

Ji Yuehuan was in a very bad condition, as if he had been burned by a raging fire.

The once delicate skin had now become hideous and disgusting, covered with terrible scars and black spots, as if it had been scratched by the devil's claws.

The skin that was once so delicate that it could be blown away was now cracked like dry land, revealing the dark red flesh inside, which was too painful to look at.

"Nanyu, it's intelligent! It even knows that hitting its head will kill it, so it splits it open to allow its esophagus to withstand the attack."

Shangguan Qingye's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the fat zombie in front of him, his tone full of shock and anxiety.

His brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Nan Yu's expression also looked bad, and his eyes revealed deep worry.

If Super Male Mom has intelligence, it means that the zombies in the subsequent carriages will become increasingly difficult to deal with.

Their chances of survival will become increasingly slim. Nanyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and suddenly laughed out loud.