I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

In the silence, a faint yellow halo surrounded Yang Hao's body, blocking out all the acid rain.

Holding a blizzard hammer that is almost transparent, but reflects countless rays of light, and wearing a ferocious hell suit, standing in front of f10, facing the thirty or so people in front.

They do not touch the rain, their eyes are cold, their expressions are dignified, they are armed with weapons, and their aura is like a mountain. Most of them are fourth-level powerhouses.

The strength of the people on both sides is almost, that is to say, there are more strong people, and there are not too strong people.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were several familiar people mixed in.For example, Song Candao from the City of Hope, the Sword God Grid Night from the Voice of Fate, and the Holy Light from the City of Dawn.

At this moment, the strength has increased a lot, and standing on both sides can no longer be the protagonist.

Maybe it has something to do with them failing once.

Otherwise, they are all leaders with [-] survivors, how can they have no status.

Maybe at the end of the world, no one will care about identity, and more about strength.

If you have strong strength, you can easily kill the leader of the territory of [-] survivors, and you can also be the lord yourself.

This is the end of Chi Guoguo. In the world where the weak eat the strong, everything is for oneself to live.

Yang Hao also gathered a group of people for himself, in order to find his parents.

The only difference is that he has a bottom line and will not bully others arbitrarily.

However, if it is for the sake of resources, it is nothing to snatch some.

"Young Commander, Yang Hao?"

A big man with a spear standing opposite Yang Hao, with a long scar on the corner of his eyebrows, asked coldly.

When the words fall, take a step forward.

In an instant, the acid rain in the entire sky was shaken, and the red rain on the ground shook in all directions.

There is momentum to force people, the first to win the momentum!

It feels like there are thousands of troops, and with his foot down, they are pressing towards Yang Hao.

If it were another person, he would be unable to bear it at this moment, and flew backwards and rolled to the ground.

But what he was facing was Yang Hao, a strong man who had fought hundreds of times and killed tens of thousands of zombies.

Not to mention the mere pressure, even if he really rushed over, he was not afraid.

Like a rock, standing in the middle of the road, like a monument, motionless.

Only his eyes flickered, as if waiting for the others.

Fang Qingqing, Cai Jing, Qiao Sanqiang and the others in the car were facing the Quartet indifferently, wearing armor and holding weapons, like statues, motionless.

"Grass mud horse, Yang Hao, what are you? Lead a few people to occupy Jinling, and we are not allowed to enter, you must apologize!"

"Little bastard, the little red guy who got out of the hole! There is nothing else to say, let Chen An out immediately, grandpa will give you a whole body!"

"Hahaha, with just such a few people, is Jinling City eaten up by zombies? I just figured it out today, it's a bit late!"

"Hand over Chen An immediately, hand over the research results, or we will take it ourselves, those beautiful subordinates of yours, I am afraid that they will have to endure a lot of tricks!"

……

The leader's foot fell, and the rest of the surrounding people, with various words, suddenly rushed out.

No matter how unpleasant it sounds, how to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, just say it.

Taking the upper hand in words, forcing Yang Hao and others to make mistakes and killing them in one fell swoop!

And while drinking and scolding, he approached forward a little bit, as if he was about to make a move.

Sitting in the cab, Chu Xiaoxiao, Chu Luoluo and the others felt a deep sense of anger in the face of this kind of oppression.

In the last days, they do not want to work hard to survive, but instead fight for vaccines for their own selfishness.

Of course, in addition to anger, there is tension and fear.

Humans are different from zombies. They not only have fighting power, but also have wisdom.That kind of civil war interior wall, the momentum of waste outside the station.

Despite this, there was still a gap in the car window, waiting for Fang Qingqing's order.

When they were nervous, all the masters standing in the car were so calm that they didn't even turn their necks.

His face was cold and fearless.

This is the courage and aura of being a strong man!

Yang Hao and the others didn't move at all, and their expressions didn't change, as if they didn't hear it.

Such a helpless feeling for Niu playing the piano really made everyone around him feel chilled, the scolding gradually subsided, and the footsteps stopped.

At this moment, the air gradually calmed down.

However, the sound is quiet, but the atmosphere is extremely depressing, it seems that even the acid rain in the sky has become much smaller, not daring to fall.

Even the gun-wielding leader who burst out of momentum stopped at this moment and slowly raised the spear in his hand.

Twenty people around, all raised their weapons, and the storm gathered, making the surrounding wind and rain stop.

A series of LED lights gathered on Yang Hao's body. Although they were bright, they had no effect on him.