(MTL) I Turned Into a Little White Face After I Returned From the Apocalypse

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The village is just like what Feng Nanxu said, a small village with a maximum of dozens of households. Most of the village is left behind by the elderly and children. They are all very weak, and they are not much stronger than zombies. Such a village is indeed a good place to practice.

The rest of the people in the car didn't get off. They had all passed the stage where they still needed to practice, and they all stayed in the car to rest at the moment, to restore their condition to the best and prevent any accidents along the way.

Everyone didn't completely place their hopes on Captain Nanfeng, they were all old players, and they didn't mind who didn't save others, whoever was the strongest should bear the most of these things.

Everyone didn't even complain about Feng Nanxu bringing a burdensome newcomer.

Anyway, who cares about whoever belongs to him. For the dignified Captain Nanfeng, it's only appropriate to take care of a newcomer.

Therefore, only Feng Nanxu and Su An faced the old, weak, sick and disabled zombies in this village.

To be precise, it was Su An alone.

"The weakness of zombies lies in the head. The zero-level zombies are not fast, and the attack is not strong. They mainly rely on their hard nails and painless body to fight against the enemy." Feng Nanxu stood outside the battle circle, while protecting Su An. As for being really injured by zombies, let me point out.

"You have gone through the checkpoints before, so you must have the ability to withstand zombies. I won't say much, let's start."

Su An held the long iron rod given to him by Feng Nanxu in his hand, and the weight was not too heavy for "Su An "If you can't hold it, you won't be able to hit the zombie's head with a stick.

Feng Nanxu controlled the battle circle, put in an old zombie with missing arms and legs, and faced Su An head-on.

With a bang, Su An hit it with a stick, and the old zombie's claws hadn't even straightened, and his head was gone.

"Good job." Feng Nanxu praised, and let go of another one.

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After finishing off the last zombie, Su An became "familiar" with the way he fought the zombies.

"Thank you so much, Brother Feng." Su An casually tore off a fairly clean zombie clothes, and wiped off the blood on the iron rod.

"Speaking of which, I discovered my problem before. I clearly had this awareness, but my movements were still a bit rusty when I really fought with zombies. It may be that I have been dragged down by my body for too long, and I almost forgot how to fight."

"Thank you. After Feng Nanxu waited for Su An to clean up, he still didn't forget to use the healing technique to pat the latter, "Although the characters in the game are in the state of soul, if your body is too poor, the soul will also have a great impact. The situation is not surprising, and I still need to take good care of it."

"Okay~ Then thank you, Lord Benefactor, for working hard to make money to support me." When

Su An and Feng Nanxu rushed to the City of Hope while "practicing" all the way, the outside world A conspiracy involving them is quietly going on.

This is how many times Hou Letian has received calls from strangers.

"I told you I don't know where God Ansu is! Don't call again, okay? I'll sue you for disturbing the people!"