Doomsday Manor Owner

Except for the 20W manor point where the base was deployed, Zhuang Lun didn't have a penny left on him.

However, Zhuang Lun felt much better all of a sudden, and no longer had to worry about the use of the manor. As the saying goes, when the wind blows away the eggshells, people will be happy when the wealth is gone.

Zhuang Lun planned to take a rest tonight and then go find an open place outside the city to set up a shelter base tomorrow.

After solving the problem of Yi Liang and the five people, Zhuang Lun has nothing to do. It is time to prepare to expand the base. Staying in a hotel every day is not a problem!

Zhuang Lun, who was in a good mood, lay on the soft bed and slowly fell into sleep.

Under the darkness of night, the silver-white survival base seemed extremely silent. The huge city was empty, with not a single person in sight.

On a street, five mutants were walking slowly.

The leader is an old man with a long beard under his chin, wearing a white training suit, with his hands behind his back, and he walks with the air of a master.

Behind this old man followed a young woman. Although her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, her temperament made people unconsciously calm.

This woman is none other than Sang Rong who escaped from Zhuang Lun.

The other three young men were Su Tianming and three others who had left the hotel earlier.

As for Shen Song, who escaped with Sang Rong, he didn't show up for some unknown reason.

The steps of the five people seemed slow, but their figures kept flashing and their progress was extremely fast. In just a short time, they had crossed most of the survival base and arrived at the door of the hotel where Zhuang Lun was staying.

"Is this here?" The old man glanced at Su Tianming gently and asked calmly.

"Master, this is where Zhuang Lun stays. But Zhuang Lun is extremely powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him!"

The old man waved his hand, not caring about Su Tianming's words, and smiled proudly: "My current strength has reached the level of a third-level warrior. Zhuang Lun is only a second-level warrior, and I don't take it seriously."

After taking two steps forward, the old man stood still, his chest rising and falling slightly, and the vibrating air flow exhaled through his throat, turning into a loud voice: "Zhuang Lun, do you dare to come out and fight me?"

Zhuang Lun was lying on the big soft bed, with the quilt between his legs and his hair dripping on the pillow. He was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by the sudden sound.

After waking up, Zhuang Lun heard shouts coming from outside the window: "Zhuang Lun, do you dare to come out and fight me?"

Being woken up suddenly, Zhuang Lun was irritable and impatient, full of desire for destruction, and wanted to smash everything in front of him.

"I'll fight you, uncle!" Zhuang Lun walked to the window and jumped out directly.

Zhuang Lun was so insulting that the old man's face suddenly turned purple. He twitched his right hand at his waist, and a soft sword with cold light appeared in his hand.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this? You are looking for death!"

The old man shook his right hand, and the soft sword in his hand shook. Countless sword flowers flashed in the air and pierced Zhuang Lun's body.

"It's flashy! Do you think you're going to make a martial arts movie?"

The murderous golden-backed folding iron sword appeared in Zhuang Lun's hand. With both hands clasped together, he slashed Huashan with a very simple move, hitting the old man on the head.

As soon as the simple sword in Zhuang Lun's hand came into contact with the soft sword, the soft sword instantly became extremely soft and wrapped around the blade. The tip of the sword pierced the back of Zhuang Lun's hand.

"Hmph." Zhuang Lun sneered, regardless of it, the simple knife in his hand still struck straight down.

The old man's soft sword entanglement seemed to be very subtle, and it directly attacked the back of Zhuang Lun's hand, but his method prevented the power from being exerted. How could Zhuang Lun care about such an attack.

Seeing that Zhuang Lun's attack was not hindered at all, the old man also realized his mistake at this time. He shook the soft sword and stepped back with his feet at the same time. His steps were intricate and he just dodged Zhuang Lun's attack in an instant.

As the strength increases, for mutants, those dexterous moves are no longer applicable. On the contrary, the wide open and close moves can better display their own strength.

At this moment, Wu Jing and the other girls who heard the commotion also jumped out of the window. When they saw Sang Rong standing aside, their brows suddenly furrowed.

The old man passed by Su Tianming. Su Tianming only felt a light touch on his hand. When he looked up, he found that his sword had appeared in the old man's hand.

Seeing the old man changing his weapon, Zhuang Lun smiled slightly, moved his steps, and appeared in front of the old man, slashing hard again with the simple sword in his hand.

Facing Zhuang Lun's simple but powerful attack, the old man could only raise his sword to fight hard. The old man's attributes were far different from Zhuang Lun's, and his arms were directly broken by the huge force.

Seeing that Zhuang Lun was about to behead the old man, the old man's body shrank suddenly, like a ball, and he was instantly out of Zhuang Lun's attack range.

"It seems you have some special skills! You actually have a secret speed skill."

Zhuang Lun stepped forward, and the old man who was fleeing quickly was blocked by him in an instant. He smiled contemptuously and slashed at the old man who shrank into a ball with his knife.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and hundreds of ball beads hit Zhuang Lun's sword.

However, Zhuang Lun, whose strength had greatly increased, could not be blocked by these beads at all. With one strike of his sword, the old man was split in half by Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun slowly raised his head and looked in the direction from which the beads were shot. A somewhat familiar woman was standing there, surrounded by countless beads, about to take her high into the sky.

There were bursts of shouts and explosions nearby. Wu Jing and others stopped Su Tianming and others who wanted to escape.

The fish scale ball appeared and dispersed with a crash. Three thousand two hundred and forty-nine fish scales shuttled back and forth, knocking down all the balls that wrapped Sang Rong.

"We meet again. But this time you seem to be unable to escape. Although you are also a beautiful woman, as my enemy, you must die!"

Under Zhuang Lun's urging, the fish scale balls quickly formed a long cone and flew towards Sang Rong.

"I surrender!"

Zhuang Lun was a little depressed. This woman just gave up the chance to escape in order to save the old man. Why did she decide to surrender immediately?

"As a beautiful woman, don't you think that preferring death to surrender can better demonstrate your noble character?"

Zhuang Lun was already prepared. As long as San Rong said something like "I would rather die than surrender," he would kill her immediately, because this woman's loyalty could not be guaranteed.

"I can work for you in the future. I can do anything for you except sleeping with you, and I will never betray you until you die!"

"Just like you did to him, you tried your best to save him before he died, but after you died, you immediately surrendered to the enemy to save your life?" Zhuang Lun pointed at the old man who died on the street.

"right!"

Zhuang Lun felt that cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. Why is this woman so urinary?

"Whether what you say is true or false, I can accept you temporarily. In fact, I hope you will betray me in the future. I haven't killed a beautiful woman yet!"

Regarding Zhuang Lun's threat, Sang Rong's expression did not change at all, as if he had not heard it.

After settling San Rong's matter, Zhuang Lun turned to look at Su Tianming and the others who were stopped by Wu Jing and the others.

"You three really surprised me! I didn't expect you to actually survive and become mutants, and you are quite capable."

Hearing Zhuang Lun's words, Su Tianming and the others thought of the pain of being bitten alive by zombies.

"Zhuang Lun, you deserve to die. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have suffered so much. I'm going to kill you!"

Su Tianming's eyes were red, and a red light came out of his body. He obviously used the brilliance of life, but Su Tianming could control the intensity of the skill and did not die on the spot like Cen Yugong did.

Thinking of the three of them being captured and kept in captivity by zombies, and being bitten by zombies from time to time, Su Tianming looked at Zhuang Lun, and the flame of hatred continued to burn in his eyes.

"By the way, what's your name?" Zhuang Lun suddenly turned his head and looked at Sang Rong behind him.

"Sang Rong!"

"Oh, Sang Rong, since you have just joined the team, you always have to show some kind of expression. You should take care of all three of them!"

Hundreds of round beads seemed to be connected by an invisible thread, flying towards Su Tianming and the others, flying around their necks at a very fast speed.

Obvious marks of strangulation began to appear on their necks. Sang Rong's eyes suddenly opened, cold light flashed, and his hands pulled forcefully to both sides. A line of blood appeared on the necks of Su Tianming and the other three.

Then, blood spurted out and three heads fell to the ground.