Apocalypse Meltdown

Chapter 878 Why Can't I Hold It?

Crash!

The thick black blood that soared instantly spread out on the street, and the splash formed a complete circle on the ground, and at the same time it was a 'crack. Snapped. A series of falling sounds, the group of zombies that had surrounded Chu Han before they could bite them down were all blown out of their heads, and fell to the ground at scattered angles as if they were blooming. The angles are arranged in a full circle, and the style is simply refreshing for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Just before landing, Chu Han had found the angle and strength in an instant, and used the inertia from top to bottom, as well as the height difference, to directly aim at the heads of these zombies with one blow.

From jumping down to the death of all the zombies surrounding him, Chu Han hadn't used one percent of his strength, and even the killing time was only a blink of an eye.

Snapped!

With both feet on the ground, Chu Han's straight and resolute body stood firmly in the center of the circle, and there was no zombie in the place.

Gao Shaohui stared blankly on the roof, his whole face showed a rare look of shock. He is the young master of the mysterious Gao family. Compared with the members, they are already regarded as the best, and the teaching they have received is more comprehensive.

With Gao Shaohui's eyesight, how could he not see that Chu Han's seemingly handsome look just now actually saved an incredible amount of effort?

The shock unstoppably emerged in his heart, and his curiosity doubled in an instant. Gao Shaohui looked at Chu Han with extremely bright eyes at this moment, as if he had encountered the most interesting thing in the world.

How could an ordinary person, an ordinary new human being who was only at the fifth level, or even seriously injured and still not fully recovered, have such superb fighting skills?

The jumping, waving and attacking at that moment were all due to Chu Han's instinctive consciousness!

Even if such a person is in the direct line of the mysterious family, he can still be shocked. For the existence of the Yanquan clan, one must know that although the members of their mysterious clan are extremely powerful and can destroy an entire building with a single blow, what they are most afraid of is that their inaccurate use of force will lead to suicide and be sanctioned.

But now that a person who can control power so precisely appears in front of Gao Shaohui, how can he not be shocked?

To know such power control, even if he practices day after day and year after year, he is only comparable to Chu Han!

Where did the change come from. state? !

Just when Gao Shaohui was completely surprised to the point of being unstoppable, and the whole person was in a trance,

However, Chu Han was already moving towards the distance at high speed, raising his hand with the unaccustomed low-quality steel again, and swung it fiercely and firmly towards the group of zombies gathered not far away.

Puff puff!

There was another series of explosions, another burst of black blood, and another pile of corpses falling down on the ground.

After this, Chu Han's speed was extremely fast, and he struck fiercely without hesitation. Almost when Gao Shaohui just came back to his senses and jumped down, Chu Han had already emptied the entire street of zombies by himself.

Not one left!

grunt!

Gao Shaohui swallowed his saliva, looked at Chu Han with envy for no reason, and killed him if he wanted to, that's great.

At this time, Chu Han had already thrown away the steel in his hand with a bang, and ruthlessly picked up another one at random. This thing is really not as good as a professional gun, let alone the magic of the Asura Tomahawk , It was completely scrapped after using it in less than a few minutes.

At the same time, Chu Han, who was weighing the steel in his hand, angrily broke a few of the water pipes next to the wall that were suitable for his length, and then directly tied them into a bundle, followed by

Snapped!

He threw it at Gao Shaohui who was walking with a dull face.

"Hey! Hold it for me, and give me one if you want it." Chu Han's tone was clearly disgusted and commanding.

Gao Shaohui, the majestic young master of the Gao family, has ever been called on like this, and subconsciously took the bundle of steel that was too light for him, and it took him a long time to react and yelled at Chu Han in displeasure: "Why do you want me to let you go?" I take?"

"Then you kill zombies? Do you want to follow me for nothing if you don't work?" Chu Han replied without turning his head, and walked quickly in the predetermined direction.

"Uh..." Gao Shaohui was stunned for a moment, then patted his head: "It seems very reasonable."

"Stupid!" Chu Han muttered in a low voice, ignoring Gao Shaohui who couldn't get rid of behind him no matter how fast he tried, but cursed in his heart:

Oh shit! The 10,000 points were used to eliminate the zombie virus. You must not miss seeing the zombies this time, you have to earn it back!

At this moment, in a pharmacy surrounded by zombies, Wangcai has been waiting here for two full days, his eyes are empty and lifeless, and his body is extremely rigid because he has maintained a movement for a long time. The Asura battle ax in front of him was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Why hasn't Chu Han come yet?

You don't want the Asura Tomahawk anymore?

Wangcai's resentment was very deep, but he didn't dare to move, because the street outside the house had gathered a large number of zombies in just two days, and there was still a tendency to continue to gather, with constant roars and people rushing in and out from time to time. The zombies completely caused Wangcai tremendous psychological pressure.

It is really not a fighting type of prosperity...

Just when Wangcai was so desperate that he couldn't hold on, and almost fell over, suddenly!

Click!

A sudden sound broke in, which was completely different from the sound of zombies breaking in. It was not so messy and irregular, but with a unique human habit.

Wangcai's eyes lit up immediately, and the body hidden in the dark cabinet trembled with excitement. Shaking, my mind kept sending out consciousness exchanges to Chu Han: "Chu Han? Is it you? Are you?"

Click!

There was another soft sound, which directly interrupted Wangcai's chattering, and then, under Wangcai's horrified gaze, a pair of feet stopped within the reach of Wangcai's gaze, and a hand that clearly looked like a zombie reached out. It came over, so dry that only bones remained, and there were countless wriggling tentacles on it!

Ghost species!

Wangcai almost stopped breathing in an instant, and his soul almost went out of his body in fright, and the information rushed into his mind in an instant.

The last alien species is a ghost species, and he has come here!

This must be told to Chu Han as soon as possible!

And at the moment when Wangcai's idea just popped up, that pale and thin arm, which was obviously only possessed by ghosts, had already grasped the Asura battle axe!

Fuck?

Wangcai was shocked and stunned, followed by sudden impatience. The Shura battle ax belongs to Chu Han, and no one can take it away. How can Chu Han fight without the Shura battle axe?

And just when Wangcai was so frightened that he almost rushed out to expose himself

"Huh?" The ghost suddenly sounded suspicious, and then let go of the huge black ax with both arms, and said in a doubtful and cautious tone: "Why can't you hold it?"

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