The super system dominates the end of the world and reaches the full level in an instant

Ye Fan simply wanted to see how strong he was, so he simply put away the long alloy stick, raised his fist, and hit the third-level zombie.

Two fists that were completely different in size and thickness collided with each other, making a dull sound.

Ye Fan kept his punching posture unchanged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the third-level zombie in front of him.

The huge body of the third-level zombie was blocked by Ye Fan, who was much shorter than himself. No matter how much he roared, he couldn't move forward even a bit.

"Hey, I thought the third-level zombie would make me sweat a little!" Ye Fan sighed dissatisfied, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly. It is also a weak chicken."

As he said that, he glanced at the third-level zombie with disdain:

"Bai has grown so big and barked so loudly, what's the use?"

Ye Fan jumped up high, swung his fists, and smashed towards this useless third-level zombie.

The zombie put its arms over its head, trying to parry, but couldn't resist Ye Fan's super strength, and was smashed into a pile of bone fragments from head to toe.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Fan was careful not to smash its head into pieces, so as not to damage the precious third-level crystal.

Looking at this deep blue crystal like sea water, Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Looking up at the sky, he found that it was already evening before he knew it—although these zombies couldn't help beating, but after all, there were so many of them, and Ye Fan started beating again, so he didn't notice that it was too late.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan took out an assault rifle from his portable space when he saw that there were only two or three hundred zombies that looked like first-level zombies.

This is what he obtained from the management office. Because of the bonus of the system, the bullets in the magazine are endless-it's a pity that this effect is only available for the weapon in his hand.

Looking at the zombies that continued to come up to give away their heads, Ye Fan chose the most efficient way.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of three bursts of rhythmic gunfire kept ringing, the strong arm made this assault rifle in Ye Fan's hands as if there was no recoil, and the trajectory of each bullet remained unchanged. Shot into the zombie's head.

At this moment, the sound of the car sounded again, and then several impatient voices came:

"Don't be afraid, kid, we are here to help! Come, come, give me all these remaining zombies!"

Ye Fan, who was in the middle of playing, frowned, turned his head to look, and found that it was the convoy he had just rescued.

The one who yelled loudly was Zhang Jingsheng, the leader of the convoy guard called "Big Brother".

The van they were in was forced to stop shortly after it was out of gasoline.

Just when Gouzi, Lao Wang and others were arguing loudly because of what happened just now, the roar of the third-level zombie Ye Fan encountered made them tremble with fear.

"Enough, stop arguing." The scar on his face twitched unnaturally, Zhang Jingsheng ordered, "Goat, go and see what's going on!"

Gouzi was a young man in his early twenties, upon hearing his order, he spit at Lao Wang's feet angrily, turned and left.

After a while, he came back with an earthy face, his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

"What's the matter, what happened? Damn, you're talking!"