That man actually started to bite!

Liu Feng couldn't believe his eyes. This tall, gentle, silver-haired middle-aged man had a pair of zombie fangs!

"How could he be a zombie, he has a human mind completely!"

Liu Feng stared at the stage blankly. He had come into contact with many intelligent zombies before, and some of them could also possess human mobility and language ability.

But their language skills are very simple, they can only spit out a few words, and require a lot of effort to become a complete sentence.

And the silver-haired middle-aged man in front of him looked exactly the same as an ordinary human, and even his logic was stronger than that of an ordinary human.

The silver-haired middle-aged man also looked at Liu Feng, and he gave him a seemingly friendly smile, but he did not stop chewing, grabbed a person's neck casually, and bit down fiercely.

If ordinary zombies only eat to maintain food and clothing, then this silver-haired middle-aged man seems to be eating Western food elegantly, and even the action of wiping his mouth is an abnormal gentleman.

And the person bitten by him was infected with the zombie virus in an instant.

They didn't have the good temper of this silver-haired middle-aged man, and at the moment they became a zombie, they started their own jobs, looking for food.

The genetic warrior named Snow Leopard was the first to strike. He was bitten through two holes in his neck and collapsed to the ground.

After struggling for a few seconds, he immediately stood up and rushed to the president of the business association.

The man who was still full of anger just now was only panicked. He pinched the snow leopard's neck with his hand, trying to wake him up.

But his fat paw was torn off by the snow leopard, and his neck was twisted 360 degrees shortly afterwards, and his eyes protruded grimly, and he fell to the ground motionless.

The snow leopard sniffed beside him, and didn't bite it down. It seemed that he didn't like the dead food.

However, there is no lack of goals at the scene. These fat-eared rich men raised on weekdays have become an excellent dinner for all zombies, and they can be chosen at will.

"Ah! Help!"

There was an unprecedented panic on the scene. These rich men are just rich. They can hire the most capable genetic warriors to serve themselves, but their own combat power is extremely weak, even an ordinary zombie can't deal with it.

Everyone rushed to the outside of the meeting place desperately, but those gates were locked long ago, and all escape routes were sealed, allowing Liu Feng to understand the real intention of the old man to hold this memorial service.

He didn't want to talk about cooperation with these rich men, but he wanted to put all their assets in his own hands, so he set up this trap to gather all the powerful and powerful people in the city here to wipe them out in one fell swoop. .

"Open the door! Come here quickly and help us open the door! I'll add money to you, whatever you want!"

Those rich men no longer care about hitting the Insect King, they summoned their followers and told them to kick the door in front of them.

For the genetic warrior, it is not complicated to open a door. Those who have not yet been infected quickly withdrew, flew at the closed iron doors, and directly knocked down the locks hanging outside.

But the next scene would only make them regret doing that, a large number of zombies poured in from the door, and the rich people who were squeezing around at the door instantly fell down.

These zombies looked like ordinary zombies. They wore clothes of different occupations, especially prisoners. Some were waiters and even some cleaners. They were all people living at the bottom.

Liu Feng discovered that they were not attacking at will. These zombies had their own targets, and even skimmed a few pieces of fat in order to bite the person he wanted to bite.

"I think everyone has found out. In fact, you are all old friends. These little pets are raised by you, aren't they? Now they are just coming over to say hello to you."

The silver-haired middle-aged man has completed the first wave of virus transmission. He stood on the podium and gave an elegant introduction.

In N City, turning ordinary people into zombies is a means of punishment.

The powerless and powerless people here, even their survival becomes extravagant, as long as they offend these super-rich people, they will enter a state where life is worse than death.

After they become zombies, they will continue to be **** in the yards of these rich people and let them play and enjoy themselves.

Now they just want revenge.

Liu Feng knew what the middle-aged man meant. He was telling them that these rich men were guilty of death and that they were not worthy of sympathy, and told them not to act.

Liu Feng knew that the alliance of interests tonight could not be negotiated, and he did not want to associate with such a person, but today's scene was really strange, so he couldn't help but stabbed Xiao Yun with his arm.

"Why didn't they come and bite us?"

Liu Feng discovered that these zombies did not regard them as objects of attack. Whether it was the zombies pouring in from the outside or the infected people who were bitten, they seemed to be automatically blocked.

"It should be because of these clothes. I just smelled a scent on these clothes."

After the knife's memory was restored for the most part, all his thoughts became a sensitive genetic warrior.

As far as she knows, some labs have studied concealed viruses. As long as they are injected with this virus, they can escape the eyes of zombies, become invisible in front of zombies, and avoid attacks.

And the scents on their bodies or the reflective spots on their clothes should also use this method, let them stand here and do nothing to save their lives.

"I think this is more like the test that the old man gave us. If we didn't listen to him and wore our own clothes, the consequences now would be exactly the same as these people."

Liu Feng felt that the old man's thoughts were really complicated, and even in very ordinary conversations, he had hidden killer moves.

He raised his head and glanced, thinking that the old man must be hiding in a private room upstairs, witnessing this good show with his own eyes.

He watched his enemies die in front of him one by one.

Most of the wealthy people have been injured, their eyes can no longer see the black eyeballs, they are all covered by a layer of blue and white mist, looking like blind people.

After leaving the aid of their eyes, their sense of smell became unusually sensitive. They kept twitching their noses, looking for the living bodies around them, trying to fill their stomachs.

"Save me, save me!"

A rich man covered in blood was being chased by his son. He stumbled and ran to Liu Feng to seek shelter. Unfortunately, his arm had been bitten, and it was a matter of time before he became a zombie.

Liu Feng did not make a move. The man mutated in an instant, but instead of looking for new food, he rushed towards Liu Feng.

This is the case with other rich people. It turns out that this is the last hurdle left by the insect king to Liu Feng.