Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Ling Feng chased Zhang Yi frantically, but after the allergy, his physical condition deteriorated rapidly.

Even if you force yourself to fight, you can't stay in the best condition.

Zhang Yi was very single, so I ran away. Anyway, I was not the one in the drug circle.

If it drags on to the end, I will win, so why should I stand up and fight you?

The most important thing is to survive until the end and win the chicken!

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Ling Feng's consciousness gradually began to blur.

Allergic reaction is everyone's most fatal weakness. It can be said to be a natural defect in them, like an Achilles' heel.

No one, no matter how invincible, can overcome it.

Ling Feng himself could not have imagined that he, who possessed an invincible close combat skill, would ultimately lose to Zhang Yi's despicable tactics!

"boom!"

Ling Feng's strong body fell to the ground with a bang and he never got up again.

Zhang Yi still chose a safe distance, lit a fire to warm himself, and then ate something to replenish his energy.

Half an hour passed slowly.

Zhang Yi has had enough rest and eaten enough, and his physical condition is still at its best.

Zhang Yi looked at Ling Feng lying motionless on the ground in the distance and muttered to himself, "Is he really dead, or is he just pretending to be dead?"

He took out the Golden Desert Eagle, loaded it with armor-piercing bullets, and shot Ling Feng in the head.

"puff!"

A bloody hole appeared on Ling Feng's head, but no blood flowed out.

In such a cold temperature, his blood froze.

"Really dead?"

Zhang Yi was ecstatic, but he tried his best to suppress this ecstatic emotion.

Did he really kill the arrogant captain of the Xishan Base Special Forces?

Although the facts before him were very similar, such a huge achievement still made Zhang Yi feel a little unrealistic.

So he took out a huge truck from the alien space and smashed it hard on Ling Feng.

"puff!"

Ling Feng's frozen body was cut in half.

Zhang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It looks like he's really dead. Even if he were to act, he wouldn't have to act it out to this extent."

He walked towards Ling Feng's body, his right hand flashed with light, and Long Ming appeared in his hand.

After Zhang Yi approached, he chopped off Ling Feng's head first!

"Huh, confirmed, he's really dead!"

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and felt completely relieved.

He looked at Ling Feng's head, and a strong impulse surged in his heart.

Zhang Yi squatted down and placed his right hand on his head.

Soon, that long-lost feeling appeared again.

A powerful force passed through his palm into his body. The wonderful feeling made him feel extremely happy, even happier than communicating with Zhou Ke'er and Yang Siya!

If the power absorbed from Xie Huanhuan before was a stream, then Ling Feng's power was a river!

“It feels so good! It feels so good!”

Soon, Zhang Yi absorbed all of Ling Feng's power.

He didn't know yet that Ling Feng himself had once devoured the power of three aliens, so now all these abilities belonged to Zhang Yi alone.

Zhang Yi felt that his eyes suddenly became a little blurry.

It seemed as if something was about to grow out, but it was not clear.

He opened his mask and rubbed his eyes hard.

He couldn't see the white light in his pupils getting brighter and brighter, but the blurry feeling was getting stronger and clearer - a very clear blurry feeling.

Zhang Yi blinked hard, his head even becoming a little dizzy due to the sudden powerful force.

He looked ahead and saw a smashed car.