endless force

Chapter 413 The Origin of Zombies
Granny Zhao came up behind Mo Fansheng at some point, with a hint of cruelty in her eyes. She clenched the kitchen knife with both hands and slashed with all her strength.

But Mo Fan, who was supposed to be in shock, easily dodged as if he had expected it long ago, and calmly looked at Granny Zhao with a distorted expression.

The reason why he ran back again was naturally because he wanted to understand something. Although the woman outside the door was the first zombie in the building, it didn't mean that she was the source of the zombies.

Therefore, after he killed the female zombie, the mission was not completed, which meant that the other party was most likely infected by something. That thing might not be a zombie, but it must be the source of the zombie.

And this Granny Zhao, who happened to be the grandmother of the female zombie, was obviously the most suspicious. Unexpectedly, once Mo Fan came here, there was no need for verification at all, and the fox's tail was directly exposed.

Naturally, Mo Fan would not be merciful. He rushed forward and kicked Granny Zhao. Although the opponent was ruthless and vicious, he was old and frail. Even with a kitchen knife, he still didn't have much fighting power.

Naturally, he would not show mercy to this kind of person, so he simply raised his sword and sent this vicious old man to the west.

Little Treasure, who was crazily gnawing at the corpse, turned his head when he heard his grandmother's screams before she died, and looked at her lying down on the ground. His pupils slowly turned blood red.

"Aren't you going to explode seeds?" Mo Fan felt that the situation was not good.

Xiao Bao stared at Mo Fan with scarlet eyes, and let out a roar that was not human. The veins on his face were bulging, as if they were about to explode at any time.

Mo Fan, who knew that he had to strike first at this time, did not hesitate any longer, and quickly rushed to the opponent, slashing down fiercely, but the opponent moved faster and quickly punched him in the abdomen.

This punch was like being punched by a Red Bull. Mo Fan staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. His entire stomach was burning with pain, and his internal organs seemed to be ruptured.

"It was agreed that there will be no special power? What's the matter with this strange power?" Mo Fan rubbed his stomach, slowly got up, and fixed his eyes on Xiaobao.

Presumably this guy is the target of the mission, the source of zombies in the building, boss-level monsters, it is normal to have such strange powers.

Judging from Mo Fan's experience, this guy's strength is probably twice that of an ordinary person. I don't know about other attributes for the time being. It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

Little Treasure let out a roar, and rushed towards Mo Fan in a menacing manner. Mo Fan's eyes were fixed, and he slashed out with all his strength.

Even though Xiaobao seemed to have lost his mind at this time, his fighting consciousness still remained, and he would not automatically bump into the knife edge, but instead moved away from him very flexibly.

Immediately afterwards, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, he threw Mo Fan to the ground before he could close his knife. His mouth expanded to the extreme, revealing his sharp fangs, and bit Mo Fan's neck.

If he bites down on this end, he will only die if he doesn't die. Mo Fan can't let him get his wish. He immediately put the butcher's knife in front of him, and the opponent's bite fell on the cold knife.

There was a bloodthirsty light in Xiaobao's eyes, he grabbed the butcher knife that Mo Fan used to stop him, trying to throw it away.

Mo Fan knew that strength was no match for him, so he could only step back and kick the opponent's chest fiercely, barely kicking Xiaobao away from his body.

Immediately, before he had time to catch his breath, he got up immediately and slashed at Xiaobao who was on the ground without hesitation. Xiaobao rolled nimbly to avoid the knife.

With a "ding", the butcher's knife slammed heavily on the floor, causing Mo Fan's arms to go numb, but he couldn't control it anymore, because Xiao Bao had already stood up, hugged his waist from the side, and tilted his head A bite on his back.

He could clearly feel the sharp teeth piercing into the flesh, and he quickly grabbed Xiaobao's hair, trying to tear the guy away.

Unexpectedly, this guy is like a mad dog, and he will not let go of his bite. Mo Fan even tore off a large piece of his hair and scalp, but he couldn't make him let go.

Immediately afterwards, a large piece of meat and clothes on Mo Fan's back was bitten off fiercely. Scarlet blood kept gushing out, and Little Treasure was chewing on it with an expression of enjoyment.

He quickly backhanded an elbow hard and hit Xiaobao's face so hard that he even felt that the opponent's entire nose was smashed by him, and Xiaobao was knocked off him and fell to the ground.

Without hesitation, he slashed down with all his strength, and landed on Xiaobao's chest. The blade was halfway into it, and it was stuck in the bone, without any liquid flowing out.

Before he could pull out the butcher's knife, Xiao Bao suddenly grabbed his hand holding the knife firmly, pulled it hard, and bit his arm.

With Mo Fan's strength, he couldn't break free for the time being, so he immediately took out the switchblade from his pocket with his left hand, popped out the blade, and stabbed Xiaobao's temple precisely and fiercely.

But Xiaobao still bit his arm tightly, and could even feel his sharp teeth hitting his bones.

With his eyes fixed, he twisted the knife inserted into Xiaobao's sun chest with his left hand, and then Xiaobao let go of his mouth as if he was in pain.

Mo Fan took the opportunity to retract his arm, and suddenly found that a blood hole had been bitten out on his right arm, the snow-white bones could be seen faintly, and blood gushed out continuously.

He knew that if he dragged on, even if he didn't get bitten to death, he would definitely die due to excessive bleeding. He had to fight quickly, and only one of the two could live in this world.

Immediately throwing Xiaobao to the ground, Mo Fan held the handle of the knife stuck in the opponent's chest with both hands, pulled it out with all his strength, and finally pulled it out.

But how could Xiaobao's current strength be controlled by him, he was immediately propped aside, Xiaobao immediately turned over and fell on top of him, opened his bloody mouth, bit his chest, and tore off Big chunks of flesh and blood.

The severe pain crazily stimulated Mo Fan's nerves, but he was holding the handle of the knife firmly in his hands above his head, and the butcher's knife gleaming with cold light accurately slashed on Xiaobao's forehead.

With a "click", the entire body of the knife smashed into Xiaobao's head. His small head and his entire face were almost split in two, but what is frightening is that he is not dead yet, and he even pointed his fingers fiercely. Inserted into Mo Fan's eyes.

Blood flowed from Mo Fan's eyes, and he could even clearly feel that his two eyeballs were almost slashed, accompanied by indescribable pain, and his eyes lost their light.

The ruthlessness in my heart was also thoroughly aroused, relying on my feeling to grab the two halves of Xiaobao's head that was split from the middle, and use all my strength to break it to the two sides.

He didn't care about the disgust, and took advantage of the situation to stir and dig in the opponent's head!
(End of this chapter)