Feng Yanran took the cigarette, held it in her mouth, and scolded with a smile: "You bastards, if you have anything to say, ask immediately. I have a mission later, so don't delay my sleep!"

Xiang Fei whispered: "How did your senior brother develop such incredible explosive power, speed and strength? The zombie king just now was a ten thousand-year-old zombie king. He was invulnerable. He was so stunned that he lost his arms and legs. He knocked us

All the brothers were dumbfounded."

Feng Yanran squinted at the guy with his ears raised, blew out a smoke ring, and said calmly: "My senior brother? He is a genius!"

Dou Haibo said dissatisfied: "Captain Feng, what are you talking about? Ask the people standing here, who is not a fucking 'genius'?"

Feng Yanran curled her lips, nodded at the group of people in front of her, and said disdainfully: "How dare you, a bunch of trash, call yourself a 'genius'? Do you know what a 'genius' is? My senior brother has been walking up and down cliffs since he was ten years old.

Rufeng, at the age of eleven he could carry a stone weighing five hundred kilograms and run all over the mountain; at the age of twelve he could lift a two-meter square stone with his fists.

He beat a stone into a stone ball smaller than a marble, was thrown into a pack of giant wolves by his master at the age of thirteen, and fought with wild wolves for three months... These are not included, so far, he has picked up hippos and crocodiles with his bare hands.

, cheetah, lion, rock python and polar bear with six fangs. Think about it, which of you 'geniuses' can do it?"

Everyone gasped, Ma Rong shook his stiff neck and asked: "Team Feng, is this a bit too mysterious? Is your senior brother's body structure different from ours?"

Feng Yanran slapped Ma Rong on the head and laughed: "Congratulations on your correct answer! Let me tell you, the fat content in my senior brother's body muscles is less than 1%. Do you know what this means? The fat content in the muscles of ordinary people is

The proportion is usually 15-20%. If it reaches 5%, it is called a 'sports genius'. According to

It is said that the fat content of American basketball superstar Jordan is 3%, and he is called the 'Flying Man', creating an unparalleled basketball myth. Then what miracles will be created by 1%?" He looked at the stunned special forces around him and seemed to conclude.

He smiled and said: "There are definitely geniuses in this world, but it's a pity that it's not you!"

Ye Yu was unconvinced and said: "Captain Feng, according to what you said, Fu Chenxue's muscles are similar to those of iron. It is said that the American boxing champion Tyson can kill a bison with one punch. Is his punch heavier than Tyson's?"

Feng Yanran sneered: "Senior brother can punch through a 60-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete wall with one punch. Can Tyson do it? I have never seen Tyson kill a bison with one punch, but I know that senior brother can punch an African lion with one punch.

It’s a blast. Which of you wants to try it?”

Ye Yu was sweating profusely and stammered: "Damn, is this still a human being?"

Everyone laughed, thinking that Fu Chenxue could punch through a 60-centimeter reinforced concrete wall with one punch, and they felt chills running down their spines.

After the break, Fu Chenxue called everyone together and said straight to the point: "As of now, there are still twenty-six people alive. In order to be able to get out alive, from now on, no matter which department or army you come from,

, everyone must obey my command, is there any problem?"

Except for Zhu Wenyuan and Ning Tangxue, almost everyone here has seen Fu Chenxue's behavior with their own eyes. Who dares to speak out against it? Feng Yanran, Qing Ying and others from "Cold Thorn" are basically Fu Chenxue's brothers. Naturally,
Chapter completed!