I am the barbarian king

Chapter 83 The Survivor That Shouldn't Exist

The seventh day of the last days, early morning.

The door of the teacher's dormitory.

Zhang Fan was fully armed and stood in an open space surrounded by various obstacles.

Today's skill use times have been refreshed, and Zhang Fan is also ready to set off with Li Yihui as agreed to go to the North Playground to clean it up.

In the northern part of the school, to the west of the main road, there are not many buildings in total. Li Yihui went to see the remaining teaching buildings one by one, and there were no zombies or living people.

The only thing left is the northern playground, which covers the largest area, with tennis courts, football fields, basketball courts, badminton courts and a gymnasium.

"Zhang Fan, are you sure you want to choose the second option, which will be counted directly as 4 times instead of per head?" Xu Sulan asked again before setting off.

Zhang Fan smiled, and said, "Then what else, do you think there are still people alive if there is no food or drink?"

After reliving his life, he clearly knows that there are no living people on the playground. Besides, even if the number of rescued people is calculated, if he earns four times, he must save at least 20 people. In the school, in a single building There are not many survivors more than this many, and they are all in the dormitory in the East.

Yuan Jian shook his head and said, "It's understandable that there are no living people in the teaching building, but not necessarily on the playground. There are special fitness meals in the gym, and a certain amount of food is reserved. There may be living people..."

Zhang Fan laughed from the bottom of his heart and didn't refute anything. Anyway, his purpose this time was very simple, to clean up the zombies on the playground. It would be best if he could meet mutated zombies. So I took Li Yihui out to find the mutated zombies, and beat back today's crystal nucleus first.

Soon, the two set off, walking swaggeringly along the way, without encountering any zombies blocking the way.

Li Yihui came out a few times, and became more courageous, especially after knowing that people with supernatural powers would not be infected, he even took a sharp knife for cutting fruit.

"Zhang Fan, if you come across a single zombie with weak legs, you can leave it to me and let me practice my hands..."

Seeing Li Yihui eager to try, Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Although the zombie virus will not infect you, if you are bitten to death, you will really die..."

Li Yihui was very optimistic, and said with a smile: "You have to try it, you can't rely on you every time!"

"When the school is stable, I also want to go out and hunt mutant zombies with you. I don't know what will happen if you get promoted to the second level. Zhang Fan, have you been promoted to the second level?"

Zhang Fan didn't answer, but a doubt arose in his heart:
His ability is the barbarian king. The first-level passive skill doubles his physical fitness. After the second level, his basic physical fitness doubles. After the second level, the promotion is not as much as he imagined, but it is far from ordinary people.

But as for Li Yihui, the first-level passivity is known to allow him to crawl on the wall like a spider, so what about the second-level?Will it become an increase in physical fitness like myself, or will it be a bonus in other aspects?
Li Yihui couldn't think about this kind of thing until he was promoted to the second level, and Zhang Fan didn't bother himself, so he stopped thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't answer, Li Yihui felt a little regretful, and thought he could make something up...

Chatting like this, the two came to the playground.

Looking around, there were basically no zombies on the football field, tennis court, and badminton court, but there were about a dozen or twenty zombies gathered together on the basketball court.

"Is there anyone over there?"

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled. Looking at the movements of those zombies, they seemed to be blocking someone, and the basketball court was near the gymnasium to the west.

Could it be that, as Yuan Jian said, there are people in the gym? !
Zhang Fan didn't think too much about it, he just went to see if anyone was there. He drew out the horizontal knife, held it in his hand, and walked over there.

Seeing this, Li Yihui also followed not far behind him. Normally, he would never dare to follow, but now, knowing that the zombie virus cannot infect him, he is very brave.

Soon, as Zhang Fan approached, the zombies over there also found the living people here, and immediately howled and attacked them.

Holding a sharp knife, Li Yihui was breathing very quickly, feeling excited and frightened. Soon, a zombie approached only 30 meters away, enough for him to see the appearance of that zombie clearly.

"Uh uh..."

Li Yihui opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, finally mustered up the courage, and instantly retracted, not only stopped, but also took a few steps back, even feeling unsafe, he came to the side of the court grid-like fence, climbed up.

After discovering his actions, Zhang Fan couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't laugh at him. After all, in his last life, if he hadn't been forced to adapt by Chang Xu and others, it might have taken him a long time to face the zombies.

The dozen or so zombies in front of them are just ordinary zombies, whether it is speed or strength, they are only at the level of ordinary people, and even some zombies with defective limbs are not as powerful as ordinary people.

With Zhang Fan's physical fitness three times that of ordinary people, it was a breeze to kill these zombies.

His speed was very fast and his body was very sensitive. He would move around in front of a few zombies with just a touch of his feet, and with one horizontal and vertical knife, he killed all the dozen or so zombies in the field within 30 seconds.

"Amazing~!"

Li Yihui had just climbed up the three-meter-high grid fence when he found that Zhang Fan had already dealt with all the zombies, so he had no choice but to climb down again.

"Zhang Fan, you really..."

Just when Li Yihui was about to praise him loudly, the door of the gym suddenly opened.

A group of strong, muscular men stepped out.

really someone? !
Zhang Fan was startled, looking at the nine people who came out from inside, he was a little surprised.

In the last life, no one was alive here...

Is it because it is only the seventh day of the last days, so are they still alive?
"Fuck, brother, you are a martial arts practitioner, you are really good at that saber technique!"

Just as he was thinking, a 1.9-meter-five strong man walked up to him, shouting loudly.

Only then did Zhang Fan concentrate on looking at the survivors in front of him, and found that all of them were muscular hunks, the worst was 1.8 meters, and the tallest was the one who just spoke, 1.9 meters five, with a shoulder width of 1.2 meters. It looks like a rough door panel is walking, coupled with his gnarled muscles, a strong sense of sight of a giant stone comes to the surface.

Subconsciously, Zhang Fan frowned and clenched the knife tightly. He couldn't help but be vigilant. The visual oppression brought to him by the group of people opposite was too strong.

His 1.8-meter thin body, in front of these muscular men, is like a thin monkey, with a feeling of weakness.

In the last two years, Zhang Fan is not only cautious when facing zombies and mutant beasts, but also more cautious when facing strangers. He has seen too many examples of killing his own kind. There are too many examples of a moment of violence and injury.

Some people may violently hurt others for the sake of profit, but some people may think that you are more handsome than him for no reason, so they want to kill you. Zhang Fan once rejoiced that he was ordinary-looking, neither ugly nor handsome , the kind that has no sense of existence in the crowd, this is the only way to live for two years in the last days.

Compared with the kind of people who kill for profit, Zhang Fan is more afraid of encountering a pervert who kills for no reason, because you never know why he did it. This kind of person is a complete lunatic who doesn't think about success or failure at all Eight hundred enemies, ten thousand self-defeating will also get you.

Looking at the survivors in front of him with cautious eyes, Zhang Fan also had another doubt in his heart. In the last life, there were no living people in this place. Why are there in this life? !
(End of this chapter)