Don't provoke mentally ill people in the infinite flow genre!

Seeing that Yi Zanglan was also affected by Fei Bo's power, all the team members showed expressions of extreme despair, and Tang Yunxi even began to sob softly.

It's over, it's all over now.

The two henchmen of the Frostwinter team shouted excitedly, "Our captain truly lives up to his name! This time, we can finally avenge Brother Yong and Brother Guang!"

Fei Bo snorted and looked smug. He picked up the folding knife and waved it in front of Yi Zanglan as if showing off.

"I thought you were some kind of genius, but it turns out you're no match for me. Since you're the most difficult to deal with, I'll kill you first, as a way of giving my two dead brothers some closure."

Yi Zanglan suddenly sighed, calmly looked up and met his gaze.

"You're so attached to your brothers, why don't you just go down and be with them?"

"..."

The moment he met her gaze, an ominous premonition arose within him, and Fei Bo vaguely realized that something was wrong.

He instinctively took two steps back, but Yi Zanglan lunged forward in an instant, grabbed his baton, used the momentum to propel himself up, and slammed the baton down on his head.

He hurriedly parried with his backhand, and the two went back and forth, each move aimed at killing the other.

"You bitch! You're just playing me, aren't you?"

Yi Zanglan smiled: "Just kidding, you actually believed it? You're just as stupid as your brother surnamed Xu."

"..."

In reality, Fei Bo has also trained, with both his attack power and damage mitigation being A+, making his overall strength quite good.

But he suddenly realized that talent level was not the only criterion, and Yi Zanglan's combat skills were clearly far superior to his.

Or rather, it's an overwhelming advantage.

Moreover, she was using a baton while he was using a folding knife; in terms of weapon distance alone, she was already at a complete disadvantage.

"Are you two blind?!"

The two henchmen were stunned by the sudden turn of events. Only now did they react and hurriedly tried to throw the steel pipes they were holding to Fei Bo.

"Captain, here we go... Oops!"

The skill failed just as Qin Shaoyu sprang up and punched him hard.

"Catch it! Catch this big watermelon!"

Immediately afterwards, the other three rushed over aggressively, one holding a shield and the other a whip, and began to violently punish them.

Tang Yunxi jumped up and kicked him: "Idiot, did you really think our Lanlan would fall for it? Dream on!"

While the brawl raged on one side, on the other, Fei Bo, who was being suppressed in every way, was struck squarely in the face by Yi Zanglan, causing him to fall to the ground with blood streaming from his nose.

"Stop playing around." Yi Zanglan stepped on Fei Bo's chest, turned around and called out, "Kill them when you need to, accumulate more zombie kills to exchange for tips."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Zhao's chainsaw had already severed the neck of one of the members, and Shen Yubai had also dealt with the other cleanly and efficiently, without even a scream.

"Holy shit! Holy shit!!!"

Having witnessed the bloodshed firsthand, Faber's language system completely broke down, and his despair was palpable.

Yi Zanglan said softly to him, "See? It's all your fault. They wouldn't have died without you."

"You...you insane lunatic, you beast without parents!!!"

"You're being rude, I don't like it."

She suddenly stopped smiling, looked down at him with an icy indifference in her eyes.

She reached out her hand to Yan Zhao, who was walking towards her. Without asking any questions, Yan Zhao handed her the boning knife from his waist.

Yi Zanglan raised his knife and slashed Fei Bo's mouth open.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Blood flowed down Fei Bo's cheek to his ear. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even curse. His gaze towards her was filled with intense fear.

"You're really noisy." After saying that, Yi Zanglan noticed the bright red handprint on Yan Zhao's face and asked in a deep voice, "...Did he do that?"

"Um."

The next second, one of Faber's ears was also sliced ​​off.

He roared and struggled desperately to get up, but Yi Canglan pinned him down, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

Yi Zanglan told him, "If you make me angry again, I'll add a decorative knife to your body, eighty-one cuts. My knife skills are excellent."

"..."

Fei Bo immediately dared not shout anymore. He didn't care about saving face anymore; begging for mercy and saving his life was the most important thing.

He tried to apologize in order to show his sincerity.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I promise I won't bother you again. Please, everyone, let me go. Killing a piece of trash like me is pointless; it will only dirty your hands!"

"How can that be? We've already knelt," Yan Zhao said coldly. "With so many people kneeling before you, can you, with your meager fortune and shallow life, bear it?"

"I'll kneel before you too! I'll kowtow to you, please give it back?!"

Yi Zanglan lifted his foot, and sure enough, this seemed like some kind of signal. Fei Bo thought that the other party had given him a chance, so he quickly started to spun around and kowtow, making a series of muffled thuds.

Yi Zanglan pondered for a moment, then asked Yan Zhao.

"Can a team be disbanded or transferred? Can this be done within the game?"

Yan Zhao immediately understood what she meant: "According to the system rules, the team leader can operate within the game. After the team is disbanded, the members will automatically be disconnected, and the team will be in a state of pending cancellation."

What happens if the account is in a pending cancellation status?

"He can set a password and choose who to transfer the team to. When the time comes, he can take over the team by entering the password outside the game. Taking over someone else's team is cheaper than creating a new team himself, with a 40% discount on the transaction fee."

A 60% discount means that you only need to spend 300,000.

Yi Zanglan thought for a moment and asked Fei Bo directly, "Are you interested in transferring the team to me? If you agree, I'll consider letting you go."

"...Transfer it to you?" Fei Bo was stunned. He tried to explain, "The members of my team are all difficult to communicate with, and they may not approve of you."

"I don't care if they approve or not. I want your team's shell, not your trashy members." She added calmly, "You need to disband the team and clear out everyone before you transfer it, so I don't have to go through all this trouble."

"..."

Cold sweat dripped from Fei Bo's forehead. He remained silent, unable to bring himself to answer.

Yi Zanglan gave him only ten seconds to consider before stabbing him in the back of the hand, piercing through his palm.

"Looks like you don't know how to operate it. There's no point in keeping this hand. Let's cut it off."

She always spoke so softly and gently, threatening the other person slowly and deliberately.

"I'm starting the timer now. After the first three counts, for every additional count after that, you'll have another hole in your body."

Fei Bo hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, listen to me, the team isn't..."

"one."

"Please, wait! Let's talk this over!"

"two."

"I...I..."

"three."

Yi Zanglan raised his knife again.

Fei Bo's psychological defenses finally collapsed at this moment. He suddenly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably, a stark contrast to his previous sinister and smug demeanor.

"I promise! I promise to transfer the team! Just let me go!"