"Are you so grumpy?"

Lin Fan asked, and he would take action if he disagreed. It was simple and clear. He was really a strange creator, full of a novel feeling.

The creator said: "Can you let me go?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "No."

"That's nonsense. If you don't let me go, I can only fight with you." The creator was really nervous. Most of the creators knew Lin Fan's evil reputation.

The opponent evolves faster than their zombies.

A gap has even formed.

It's definitely not something that can be overcome easily.

"Come on." The creator waved the bone spear like an ancient general, roaring with great momentum. He was about to fight, but was interrupted by Lin Fan.

"Please wait a moment, can you let me take a picture of you?" Lin Fan asked.

The creator said: "The creators in "Zombie Album" all died after taking photos, right? I think I'm no worse than those guys, so take the photos and preserve my wise and mighty appearance in the album forever.

Among them, let humble humans pay homage to me."

The creator posed, head held high, his body as tall as a hill, and the bone gun in his hand exuded a cold aura.

To the creator, it seems that it has already thought about what its own ending will be.

No way out has been thought of.

"You...okay."

Lin Fan held up the camera and pointed it at the creator. Just as he was about to take the photo, the creator in the camera suddenly raised the bone gun and stabbed Lin Fan in the head fiercely.

"You are so insidious."

Lin Fan stepped back calmly, pressed the shutter, and took a perfect picture of the creator in front of him.

"A soldier never tires of deceit, I will kill you."

The creator roared angrily and swung the bone spear at an extremely fast speed, as if countless bone spears were stabbing him. This is when the speed reaches a certain level, afterimages will appear.

Lin Fan faced him calmly, not panicking at all, but the creator in front of him was a little different from the creators he had met before. The killing moves of other creators were either tentacles or punches to the flesh. It was really

I have never seen a zombie that has a certain systematic way of displaying marksmanship.

Just as Lin Fan thought, it was indeed systematic to a certain extent. When the creator in front of him was still a human, he liked to watch various ancient war TV series, in which there were countless scenes of duels between famous generals.

Ordinary people certainly cannot learn it.

However, after evolving into a creator, the ability to learn will be unimaginable. When one's physical fitness reaches a certain level, any difficult difficulty can be mastered without any difficulty.

That's the current situation.

Lin Fan gave in and checked the photos. Overall, they were perfect and he was very satisfied.

After placing the camera, he looked up at the situation in front of him. Instead of killing the creator instantly, he stopped, stood there, raised his fingers, and kept colliding with the opponent's bone gun.

Even though the creator swung the bone gun at extremely fast speed, Lin Fan was still able to resist it calmly.

This is the ultimate speed of the creator, not Lin Fan's ultimate speed.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The creator was already a little impatient. While he kept waving the bone gun, his already thick arms suddenly grew in size, and his speed and strength suddenly increased, at least twice as fast as before.

But even with such a dense mass of gunshots, Lin Fan was still able to resist them calmly.

"You are really a relatively powerful creator. Your speed and speed are definitely not something that an awakened person can resist. Even if Wenwen encounters you, there is no possibility of defeating you."

Lin Fan commented to himself.

The creator who still couldn't take down Lin Fan gasped heavily, then roared, jumped up suddenly, held the bone gun in both hands and dropped it fiercely, with the power of splitting Huashan Mountain with great force.

Lin Fan moved his steps slightly to get out of the way, and his palm seemed to push towards the creator's chest easily, but for the creator, that careless behavior made it impossible to resist.

The strong body suddenly retreated like a cannonball.

It kept rolling on the ground like a rubber ball.

The creator stood up, shook his head, and looked down at his chest. His proud flesh armor was dented with palm prints.

Lin Fan fell in front of the creator, smiled and said: "You are very powerful."

Although the other party is weak in front of him.

But the creator in front of him is really strong to other people. It is definitely not because he wants to praise the other person, but because he is telling the truth.

The creator stared at Lin Fan, with a helpless look in his fierce eyes. He had always heard that human Lin Fan was very powerful. To be honest, he believed that what he said was true.

But I have always thought about how powerful humble human beings can be.

Now after a short battle, it has been completely convinced, and it has exerted its strongest strength, but it is of no use at all, which really makes it desperate enough.

"As a creator, you are wise. Can you tell me where the other creators are? I think we can have a good chat." Lin Fan still hoped that the other party would tell him.

The creator said: "Only cowards will beg for mercy from humans."

Lin Fan:......

He felt that the creator's speech was a bit strange, "It's not a beg for mercy, but a friendly communication. I have always been friendly to zombies. You can see that when I face you, I always smile and follow you."

You keep the communication friendly."

The creator looked at the zombie corpses that had been cut into pieces.

friendly?

If this is a friendly exchange, then such a result is expected.

Lin Fan noticed the little look in the creator's eyes and said helplessly: "You are a smart zombie. The situation just now was caused by you. If they could communicate with me in a friendly manner, I don't think I would clean them up."

The creator really didn't expect that there would be such a person among humans, who hunted countless zombies with extremely cruel methods, and finally shifted all the responsibilities to it.

Could it be words spoken by humans?

"Damn human being, do you think I'm a fool?" The creator held the bone gun in his hand tightly, his sinister eyes fixed on Lin Fan, "You are dreaming if you want me to betray more creators.

, you humble humans will one day be completely wiped out by us, and there will be no human beings from now on."

"go to hell."

After saying that, he picked up the bone gun and continued to rush towards Lin Fan.

It doesn't want to die, but it can no longer control all this. When faced with the inevitable result, charging without hesitation is the best choice.

As a creator, it will never abandon its dignity as a creator.

Defend with death if necessary.

"Another wrong choice." Lin Fan shook his head. Faced with the incoming bone gun, he did not panic at all. He had gradually figured out the situation of the creator in front of him. His physical skills were very strong, and he did not have the bells and whistles like other creators.

Really tyrannical.

Click!

The creator was horrified. The bone gun in his hand seemed to be suppressed in some way. It cracked, shattered inch by inch, and turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

Looking up, he saw the human in front of him slowly raising his arm, and the five fingers together looked like a sharp knife.

brush!

The hand knife slashed down neatly.

Poof!

The creator looked at the severed arms in disbelief. Then, his body could not stabilize, and its thick thighs were also cut off. Without support, it fell to the ground.

Lin Fan stood in front of the creator and looked at it condescendingly, "You are very good, but there is still a huge gap between me and me. My problem is still the same as before. Are you willing to help me, such as recommending those creators to me?

, I think I will thank you very much."

The creator looked at the human beings who were always smiling and seemed friendly.

But in its eyes, such a smile represents cruelty.

The creator lying in a pool of blood looked at the sky and ignored Lin Fan.

"hehe……"

Perhaps thinking of something ridiculous, the creator couldn't help but let out a dark laugh.

The body with broken limbs gradually expanded, and Lin Fan couldn't help but look surprised at the sudden situation.

There seemed to be something inside the creator in front of him that was ready to move. With a pop, the bulging blood bag in his chest exploded, and a large amount of viscous blood and unknown tissue continued to gush out.

"Are you going to let yourself go and start mutating?"

Lin Fan muttered, the creators among zombies are already very high-level zombies, and their evolution is already more perfect than other zombies, but mutation is also a kind of evolution, but the direction of this evolution is unimaginable.

"Damn humanity, I want you to pay for this." The creator roared, and then let out a weird dark laugh.
To be continued...