Chapter 165 Why do you say this is work?

"Click"

With a slight crisp sound, the rifle in the soldier's hand broke into three pieces!

The soldier was seen holding a section of the gun barrel in one hand and the gun handle in the other, while the broken middle part of the gun body fell to the ground by itself.

The zombies did not stop advancing and continued to rush towards the soldiers.

Although these soldiers were not as fast as her, this place was not a completely enclosed place.

After a brief moment of shock, the soldier quickly came to his senses.

"Bah bang bang...!"

He waved his hands and threw the two broken pieces of gun at the zombies. Then he leaned backwards and fell off the roof. He quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired several shots at the zombies without hesitation.

“Bang, bang, bang…!”

Intensive gunfire rang out, and another soldier on the roof took advantage of the zombies' attention not being on him and decisively raised his gun to shoot.

However, this zombie has evolved to a very high level, and its skin is like a layer of hard armor. The impact of the bullet can only make it retreat continuously.

It was disturbed from hunting, and the zombie bent its body in anger and let out a deafening roar at the soldier.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

At the edge of the roof where the zombie was standing, a big hand suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped its ankle.

In an instant, the zombie was pulled off the roof by a powerful force.

From the perspective of the soldier on the roof, the zombie that was provoking him just now disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and he actually saw an expression of "what's going on" on the zombie's face.

After seeing what happened, Chen Bufan ran over here without hesitation.

These soldiers are his beloved ones who obey his orders. If possible, no accidents must be allowed to happen to them!

When Chen Bufan saw that the two soldiers were still able to deal with the extremely fast zombies calmly, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He rushed to the roof in one step, grabbed the ankle of the zombie that was barking at the soldiers, and pulled it off the roof.

“Bang…Bang…Bang…Bang…Bang!”

"Hoho...hiss...hoho..."

Chen Bufan grabbed the zombie's ankle tightly and started to beat it wildly.

He first threw it heavily against the wall, and then threw it to the ground, hitting it back and forth again and again, making bursts of dull sounds.

After all this trouble, obvious cracks have appeared on the walls of the house and the paint has peeled off.

"Roar! Roar? Roar! Roar, dammit, roar!"

"I'll throw you to death! I'll throw you! I'll throw you! I'll throw you, throw you, throw you, throw you, throw you..."

Chen Bufan possesses the terrifying strength to lift 3000 kilograms of weight, but this zombie is as light as a feather to him, just like a small potato in the south.

Even if this zombie evolved armor, how heavy could it be? At this moment, it was completely held in Chen Bufan's hand, unable to fight back, and could only roar angrily.

"You're still pretty strong!"

Whenever Chen Bufan stopped to see what was going on, the zombie would bend its body and try to attack with its fangs and claws bared.

"What is he doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Does he want to fly?"

"Why are you playing if you don't want to fight zombies?"

Li Wenyin and others just walked out of the car and saw Chen Bufan spinning around and throwing things.

I saw him constantly pulling something above his head and swinging it back and forth. His movements were as fast as the propeller of a helicopter, so fast that an afterimage appeared.

"Oh my god! It's actually a zombie! He's really crazy!"

When Li Wenyin saw Chen Bufan smashing the zombie against the wall, she finally saw what it was clearly. She was so scared that her heart beat faster and she hurriedly ran in that direction.

In the distance, Chen Bufan smashed the zombie against the corners of the house several times before he noticed that the zombie's struggling strength was gradually weakening.

He looked closely and found that one of the zombie's arms was broken and both of its legs were broken.

Since three of its limbs are broken, it should be unable to attack anyone anymore, right?

"boom……"

After thinking about it, Chen Bufan threw the zombie to the ground without hesitation and pulled out the Embroidered Spring Knife he had just taken out.

"Ho ho..."

At this time, the zombie was unable to get up because three of its limbs were broken. It could only lie on the ground, struggling with its only remaining arm that could move while glaring at him angrily.

Chen Bufan held a long knife in his hand and performed some beautiful knife moves, ready to put an end to the zombie quickly.

Seeing Chen Bufan approaching step by step, the zombie suddenly exerted all his strength, fell to the ground, and grabbed him with his intact arm.

"when!!"

There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and the blade and the sharp claws collided fiercely, sparks flying.

Chen Bufan reacted quickly. After blocking the zombie's claws with his knife, he immediately stepped forward and stepped heavily on its only remaining arm.

Then he gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, aimed the tip of the knife at the zombie's eye socket, and stabbed it in with all his strength.

Then he turned the blade and completely crushed the zombie's head.

The zombie's arms drooped limply, and after it completely lost its life, he pulled out his knife and swung it, and saw a small notch appear on his knife.

"Tsk, what a powerful claw."

Li Wenyin walked over, looked down at the zombie whose limbs were twisted beyond recognition, and looked at him strangely.

"What's your look?"

"We saw it. What were you doing? Why were you spinning it in the sky?"

"Of course it kills zombies. This is evolution. It's very powerful. Look at the skin on its body. It has turned into armor."

"Is that so? Okay, I brought it for you." Li Wenyin handed him a can of iced Sprite.

"Click..."

“Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp…ha!”

"Comfortable!"

"Keep fighting zombies. This is our job in this world." Chen Bufan finished a can of drink in one breath and said with a look of despair.

Several people rolled their eyes. Can't we just call it a game? A more realistic monster-killing game!

Once something becomes work, I definitely won’t like doing it anymore…

Sure enough, after fighting for a while, they lost interest in it and even found shooting boring.

This damn Chen Bufan.

Chen Bufan looked at the men who were mechanically pulling the triggers with amusement, while he was digging out the core from the zombie's heart.