"He's stalling!"

"His powers don't have time limits like speed and power."

Wang Yi suddenly remembered a passage that had been widely spread among the survivors in his previous life.

The direct point of power is gene mutation. This kind of mutation brings a small number of human beings different abilities from ordinary people, which is different from ordinary evolutors. While having power, the power has the same physical quality as ordinary evolutors. In other words, if there is no power, they are ordinary evolutors.

Although the ability is powerful, it can't be used all the time. However, the duration of using the ability varies from one person to another. Some of them can be used for a few minutes, while others can be used continuously for several days.

In general, the stronger the power, the shorter the time it takes to use it, while the weaker the power, the opposite is true.

This limitation is not limited to the two primary powers of speed and power, because many of these powers tend to strengthen, and there is still a gap between them and the real powers.

Wu Tian in front of him has the power of iron and stone. Even the strong corpse can't break his defense. He belongs to a powerful power. After killing the strong corpse, he fought with Wang Yi for such a long time. I'm afraid he's already exhausted. The fierce attack just now is nothing more than strong outside and strong in the middle!

When Wang Yi thought of this, he raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked at Wu Tian thoughtfully.

Wang Yi was not in a hurry to attack. The recovery of his abnormal ability could not be recovered in a few minutes.

"Bad!"

Wu Tian called in secret.

Wu Tian felt the disappearance of his physical ability for the first time. He had never used the power for such a long time before, so it was the first time he met this kind of situation.

"What? Can't feel the energy of your body? "

Wang Yi said softly and took a step slowly towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian's eyes were a little dodgy. He didn't dare to touch Wang Yi's eyes. It was a subconscious action. Wu Tian moved back slightly.

"That's it."

Wang Yi's eyes swept over Wu Tian. His subconscious action completely exposed his inner fear.

If the power is still there, Wu Tian, how can he be afraid.

Before that, Wang Yi was just guessing, not sure. Now, Wu Tianhou's step back has made Wang Yi more convinced of his idea.

His powers have been exhausted!

"Go to hell!"

There was no hesitation. All the accidents were due to a lot of words. Since he was determined to kill him, Wang Yi didn't want to change his mind for one reason or another!

"Brush!

A Sharp Machete fell from the sky and struck Wu Tian's bald head again. Wang Yi wanted to know whether his head would be as hard as before without the support of the power.

The disappearance of the power even made Wu Tian's reaction slow. He didn't react until Wang Yi was close to him. He put up a gun in a hurry and could cross his head.

"Jingle!

Wang Yi's great strength was transmitted to Wu Tian's hands through his spearing.

In a flash, blood concurrent!

Without the support of hard skin, the thin muscles of the tiger's mouth could not bear Wang Yi's strength.

Even if the body of the gun is round, it will hurt more than the blade if it is held in Wu Tian's hands!

Stab~

The sound of tearing something sounded. Wang Yi fixed his eyes on Wu Tianna's hands. The mouth of the tiger had broken, and the body of the gun had broken through the skin. It was stuck in the bone between the thumb and the palm of his hands!

The dark red muscles and muscles are standing out, and the blood flows out along the gap, which has dyed Wu Tian's arms red.

The feeling that the bone was rubbed made Wu Tian lose his mind.

Pain to the extreme, will not feel the pain.

Looking at the gun stuck in the bone of his palm, Wu Tianxia shakes it, but finds that the gun is so solid.

"Brush!

Without waiting for Wu Tian to move again, Wang Yiyang raised his machete and fell down again. It was still the spear on Wu Tian's hands, and it was still the position full of knife marks.

"Jingle~

"Click, click!

At the moment when the blade contacted with javelin, two clear voices sounded, and the javelin immediately fell to the ground. At the same time, Wu Tian's two thumbs fell to the ground.

With two long pieces of broken bones, it seems that it's a chicken claw that hasn't been chewed clean, and the skin and flesh adhere to the bone.

On both hands, a thin skin was torn along the palm to the elbow. The original position of the thumb had been replaced by broken muscles. It was shaking with Wu Tian's shaking.

"Er... Er

Wu Tian wanted to cry, but suddenly found that at this time, he could not even say a complete word.

"How could that be?"

Looking up, Wang Yi's expressionless face was the most terrible one Wu Tian had ever seen in his life.

As his face faded away, Wu Tian's eyes were replaced by a lingering black.

With Wu Tian fainting on his shoulder and ignoring the two bloody thumbs on the ground, Wang Yi walked calmly across the collapsed wall and walked into the airport.

The scuffle is coming to an end, and all the zombies have been wiped out. Under the leadership of Zhang Fei, some people dig out the basic meat from the head of a zombie. Another team, armed with guns and machetes, will be surrounded by more than 10 people from Liu Yishou and Zhou Tai.

"What about Yang Ze?

Wang Yi's eyes swept around, but did not find Yang Ze's figure.

"He and Li Long took a few people to save Li Hu."

Yang Bing handed the gun to a member of his team, walked quickly to Wang Yi, reached out and dragged Wu Tian, who was on Wang Yi's shoulder, to the ground.

"Warehouse 16?" Wang Yi asked.

"No

Yang Bing shakes his head and points to Liu Yishou, who is held against his head by a gun.

"He said Li Hu and Wei Ping were sent to the slaughterhouse."

"Slaughterhouse?"

Wang Yi looked at Yang Bing's calm face.

"Yes, but the woman said Li Hu and they are OK now."

"That woman."

Wang Yi followed Yang Bing's eyes.

Yao Ruoyun can only be described as coquettish. Her lips are red like blood, her ghost like makeup, her graceful and attractive posture, and the blood and corpses around her seem to be her most beautiful foil.

Her eyes didn't fluctuate. She just looked at Wu Tian who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Give her a knife and tell her that as long as Wu Tian doesn't die, she can do whatever she wants."

Wang Yi shook his head dejectedly. What the woman said last night came to his mind.

"If you succeed, I don't want anything, I just want Wu Tian!"

The eyes that should have twinkled with enchanting spirit were replaced by endless madness and hatred.

Even Wang Yi was shocked by the hatred in her eyes.

No one can pretend that hatred.