After coming out of that inexplicably uncomfortable village, Xia Wushuang embarked on the exploration path of traveling alone again.

Perhaps because of worrying that Xia Wushuang's journey was too boring, there were gradually more and more monsters on the route. Like zombies with lame legs and broken hands, hideous and terrifying ghouls, and snot monsters that could not be killed, they were all blocked on the route to the grain station, constantly blocking Xia Wushuang's pace of progress.

In the wilderness of the apocalypse, the wind always whizzed, and the weeds on the roadside were cold. The banyan forests around the ridges revealed an inexplicable strangeness. From time to time, a few strange birds screaming and screaming through the woods, bringing light green phosphorus fires, flashing in the dark.

Xia Wushuang also felt a little creepy. Although he also poured himself a few sips of wine when he left the village, he was still often scared into cold sweats by the ghost creatures that were everywhere on the road. The only little alcohol left finally left his body with the sweat.

He became more and more awake. Xia Wushuang wiped his face and stabbed into the muddy black soil with a sword. A black blood surged along the purple sword blade. I don’t know what kind of creature was underground. Just as he was about to come out of the ground and sneak attacked Xia Wushuang, he was penetrated by the sausage with his sword.

With his hands freely throwing away the black blood from the sword blade, Xia Wushuang has gradually moved away from the countryside cement roads densely packed with monsters. There is really no way to get stuck there. Not only are there many vehicles escaping from the city on the road, but even the zombies eroded and infiltrated by the darkness have also experienced large-scale riots.

Thousands of them gathered on the road, crowded in a bustling crowd, emitting bursts of foul smell, and followed the instinctive guidance to wander towards the village where Xia Wushuang left.

Unlike the living dead people infected by dark energy in the village, these things wandering together in groups have completely degenerated into zombies of the undead.

Although these things have become slower than the living dead, and their power has become weaker due to corruption, their sense of smell has become very sharp. If the human survivors who have eaten in convenience stores are still reluctant to part with the village that has nothing after eating, Xia Wushuang believes that when he returns there again, he will definitely find those familiar faces among the zombies.

However, there was no time to sigh more, and in the wilderness where Xia Wushuang was walking, a low crying sound suddenly came from the childlike crying sound.

"Gu!Gu!~~~" The tone of the crying sound was a bit strange. Compared to real children, in Xia Wushuang's ears, its sound was more like the cry of giant salamanders and wild cats in spring.

"The acting skills of this creature in another world are too unprofessional! Even if you want to take the bait, you must at least find a good place; like this, people cry and make trouble in the wilderness, and people are scared to death, who dares to see what they are like?" No. 7 pouted, and his tone contained endless contempt.

"You are wrong. Others may not dare, but I may not dare." Xia Wushuang looked in the direction of the crying and found that the sound source was a three-story building that looked very deep.

This is a very common building in rural my country. As long as the hardworking people work hard enough and have no special bad habits, even if they just go out to work, they may be able to accumulate such a house in a few years.

The black ink trace instantly penetrated into the place where Xia Wushuang was bleeding and flowed straight into his veins in a diffuse way. All creatures on the anoplane have this virtue, either the blood is poisonous or the corpse is poisonous. Once scratched, the whole body will turn green.

Crack! The little girl's body suddenly swelled, and her blood-red muscles not only tore off her clothes, but also cracked the thin human skin that was wrapped around her, revealing her hunched body like a hairless monkey.

"It's Colbos! Hurry up, kill this monkey and leave here quickly. This creature who likes to peel human skin is living together the most."

The little girl's true face of Lushan was revealed by No. 7. Xia Wushuang's expression trembled, and he grabbed the scarlet head that the "monkey" bites at his neck with one hand, and then the broken wind surged out of his hand.

"Bang!" The monkey's head instantly exploded in front of Xia Wushuang, and the scarlet and smelly brain matter splashed everywhere. Only the mucus that flew towards Xia Wushuang was blocked by the wind barrier he protected.

"Cole~~Bos~~~"
Chapter completed!