After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 168

Ni Yangzhou took the rope on the bedside and tied up the man with a crew cut. During the process, the man tried to fight back several times. He took a stick, but the stick disappeared, and he took a kettle, but the kettle disappeared. Then he started to use his fists.

Ni Yangzhou smiled and showed off his acting skills, and asked, "Do you want to disappear too?"

The man with the crew cut didn't know the full extent of his abilities and didn't dare to take any chances, so he had to accept being tied up.

During the tying process, Ni Yangzhou discovered that there was blood, hair and dandruff on the rope.

The bloodstains are dark and light, and the hair is long and short.

The young man stopped laughing.

"you."

Ni Yangzhou pushed the man down and stepped on his chest:

"What is Laifu?"

The man with a crew cut originally thought that the other party was going to ask if there was any other food, but he didn't expect that he was still hesitating about "Lai Fu".

"Laifu is Laifu, I've said it before..."

Ni Yangzhou used some force and touched the chin of the man with a crew cut with his toes.

"I told you, I told you, that's the one that was originally edible..."

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and a woman's scream was extremely piercing! Seeing this, the short-haired man wanted to take advantage of the young man turning his head to check the situation and put up a fight, but Ni Yangzhou didn't care at all and continued to ask with his head down: "Go on, can you eat it?"

The crew-haired man was so angry that his teeth itched. "I used to be able to eat sweet and crispy things. Later, I ate one of my brothers who turned into a zombie. Now I specialize in eating people."

Ni Yangzhou understood. It was the name of some exotic plant.

There was a deafening knocking sound outside the glass door, and the anxious voice of the yellow-haired boy came:

"Boss! Stop doing it! That black-faced guy beat Old Seven to death!"

The man with the crew cut cursed in his heart, what are you doing? You are going to let others do it for you!

Ni Yangzhou looked at the figure who was about to break into the room, and with a flick of his hand, the shotgun appeared in his hand.

The man with the crew cut looked terrified and inexplicably excited. It was not that he didn't know about the apocalyptic superpowers, but unfortunately he didn't have a fever and didn't inherit them, so he didn't have this superpower.

If I were given this ability...

Ni Yangzhou looked at the gaze of the man under his feet. Before the man with a crew cut could hide the greed in his eyes, the young man's shoe tip crushed the man's throat fiercely until the man's eyes bulged out and he twisted his body wildly with his hands behind his back. Only then did the heavy object in his throat move away a little.

The young man looked over, his eyes filled with all-seeing disdain.

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots rang out. Ni Yangzhou covered his almost deafened ears and looked at the man with a crew cut who was howling in pain with both arms broken.

The joints are just right and quite accurate.

"Let's go."

Ni Yangzhou pushed the hunched and struggling man with a crew cut out of the door. Blood flowed down and dripped onto the ground. As the heavy curtain was drawn open, the stainless steel door was kicked open with a bang. The yellow-haired young man heard the gunshot and was about to run away, but was shaken by the glass and saw his leader stagger and fall down the stairs, and he was almost dragged down by it.

He subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he saw the weak and cowardly pretty boy who just looked like that came out with a shotgun in hand, with a smile on his face again:

"Let's go and see Lai Fu."

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The small courtyard looked inconspicuous from the front, but when you walked to the back, you would find that it was a courtyard with two entrances. Some women, some of them older, lived in the middle. They were the same as those who were burning pig hair outside. Their clothes were very thin. They saw the young man pointing guns at the yellow-haired man and the leader. No one spoke, no one moved, they just stood there, staring blankly.

The wind blew and everyone's hair was flying.

When he reached the last entrance, Ni Yangzhou saw people lying on the ground and Yin Jiazhu standing at the back of the room sharpening his knife.

At the innermost side of the yard was a small mountain of corpses, dazzlingly white, shining in the sunlight like an exhibit in a window. In the middle was a thick and sturdy radish that was more than a meter tall.

Only then did Ni Yangzhou remember that it was not "Lai Fu".

It's radish.

In ancient times, it was called reed, and in the Middle Ages it was changed to radish, commonly known as radish.

It's not a local accent, but a dialect from a certain area in the south.

Yin Jiazhu turned his head to look at Ni Yangzhou. His limbs were intact, his expression was normal, and his clothes were intact. Finally, his brows relaxed slightly.

The yellow-haired boy and the man with a crew cut were kicked to the ground. Ni Yangzhou concealedly retracted his big toe that was accidentally kicked, and tiptoed into the crowd of people with a normal expression.

Not all of them died. The only one who died was a short bald man. The rest were either lying or crouching, with wailing sounds heard everywhere.

I stood on tiptoe because there was too much blood on the ground.

The land was soaked and red, and there was not a single clean spot.

If Huangmao hadn't tipped off and ran away quickly, he would be one of the ones lying on the ground, unable to be passive.

Ni Yangzhou looked at the green and tender alien radish from a distance, then turned back to look at Yin Jiazhu.

"Brother, you cut your tendons? Did you come from some martial arts novel?"

Yin Jiazhu put away his knife, held the gun in one hand, checked to see if the people on the ground were still behaving themselves, and replied:

"It cut through the tendons and ligaments."

"What's the difference?"

“It’s called differently.”

"Ok."

Ni Yangzhou stopped talking nonsense, tiptoed back to the man, and praised him sincerely:

"He acted decisively without any delay, and spared one life without killing indiscriminately. Congratulations, big brother, you have now successfully evolved into a loyal and righteous villain who can survive to the end."

Yin Jiazhu handed the hunting rifle that had been slung over his shoulder to Ni Yangzhou. It was the rifle that he had seized from the short man who had died. The young man took it and asked,

"Brother, how to deal with it?"

Yin Jiazhu looked up at the young man and asked, "Listen to me?"

"Well, you called, I'll listen to you."

"I thought Zhouzhou still had something to ask."

Ni Yangzhou turned around and pointed at the yellow-haired man: "Just keep this one alive. He looks weak-willed, so it should be easy to kill him."

Upon hearing this, the yellow-haired man who was pointed out immediately stood up and kowtowed. Although he did not have outstanding other abilities, he knew how to adapt to the changing circumstances. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get close to the leader in this small group even as an outsider.

"I'm telling you! Big brother, I know everything. Please let me stay!"

“Look,” Ni Yangzhou looked at the people who were kowtowing, “there’s no need to beat them.”

"Even though it's Big Brother, you still have to work hard, and the others can make up for it."

Yin Jiazhu's thick eyebrows frowned again, and Ni Yangzhou heard a man's puzzled voice in his ears.

他 说:

"Zhouzhou."

"Since when did you learn to treat human life as worthless?"

Like a sledgehammer hitting my brain.

The young man stood there in a daze.