Xiao Ling, who couldn't move at all, was deprived of even the ability to speak, and couldn't do anything, could only be taken by Yin Guifeng wherever he went.

He didn't know where he was going, and there was a ban and a sleeve cover, so that Xiao Ling couldn't see anything, his vision was completely dark, and naturally it was impossible to see where he was.

At the moment when Yin Guifeng stepped into the crater, Xiao Ling felt irritable and nauseous inexplicably, and his thoughts were more like suddenly getting out of control, and he couldn't help but drift into the distant past.

He thought of the people who worried him, of the supreme power, of the promise......

Xiao Ling didn't even notice the abnormal ups and downs in his emotions.

……

Wu Dao saw with his own eyes that many people became a corpse under the siege of mutant zombies, and he also saw many people suddenly look hideous, distorted, and crazy when they were still alive, and then became the companions of mutant zombies.

Senior Brother Qu and Uncle Wu, who shared the hardships with him, were also among them.

The shock and unwillingness to believe at the moment was indescribable, and what tormented him the most was the self-blame that he had to leave behind Senior Brother Qu and Uncle Wu and flee alone!

But no matter how much he blames himself, what can he do?

The most ironic thing is that even though he is not like others to become a companion of mutant zombies, his sanity still exists and his body is normal, but in the end, he still did not escape the clutches of mutant zombies...... Let the later infant-level mutant zombies be captured alive, and without saying a word, they will be thrown into the heavy encirclement of mutant zombies.

Thankfully, he didn't let the mutant zombies be torn to pieces as rations. But the dense mutant zombies also cut off his hope of escape.

Wu Dao, who was desperate, even thought that he would soon become the same kind of mutant zombies as Senior Brother Qu and Uncle Martial Arts, but ...... For some reason, he didn't seem to be affected by the ghost fog, his mind was still awake, and there were no abnormal changes in his body.

Driven by three infant-level mutant zombies, Wu Dao followed the army of mutant zombies to a strange island, and then was driven into a group of people who had just transformed into mutant zombies.

In this group, Wu Dao saw many newborn zombies with broken and twisted limbs, some of these newborn zombies were gnawed to the point that only a small piece of skin was left with bones, some had broken legs, and some had broken stomachs and intestines......

There are also newborn zombies that seem to have changed suddenly, and their bodies have not been traumatized much.

He followed this huge group of newborn zombies, up to tens of thousands of people, all the way forward, and finally came to the bottom of a certain mountain.

A few days later, he threw the infant-level mutant zombies into another small group, about a thousand people, most of whom had no wounds on their bodies and their bodies were intact.

Wu Dao looked around in a daze, and found that there were a few people who were like him, who kept their minds clear, and a few of them had painful expressions, as if they were being tormented by a raging fire, their bodies were constantly convulsing, and their minds seemed to be a little unclear.

"Brother, what do you think of this place?" a man in Tsing Yi, who looked sane and looked embarrassed, in his thirties, squeezed to Wu Dao's side and asked in a low voice.

Wu Dao looked at the other party for a long time and shook his head.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, he sighed lightly, and changed to another topic with a solemn expression, "Brother, can you feel the breath around here?"

As soon as Wu Dao was driven to this place, he noticed the aura flowing around him, which was very strange, making him feel depressed, irritable, and even instinctively wanted to escape as soon as possible, of course, surrounded by tens of thousands of mutant zombies, there were also Yuanying-level mutant zombies, even if he wanted to, he couldn't escape.

The rest of the people, who were also in a clear mind, leaned over one after another while they were talking a few words.

After a few brief polite words, someone proposed.

"Our situation looks terrible, and we really don't want to disperse anymore. ”

"That's right, only by helping each other can we have a better chance of survival!"

Even though he knew that he was in such a huge zombie group, and there were infant-level mutant zombies in the array, the chance of escaping safely was almost zero, and he knew that such a proposal only had the effect of huddling together for warmth, and no one objected.

"Guys, have you noticed these ...... around us? Zombies, very different from the zombies that attacked Dongzhou City before?" "What I see now, many of them are still friends who are familiar to me, and they suddenly want to call them zombies, and the rabbit can't be bitter. Soon, for sure, he will be their companion as well.

The more than ten people gathered together by Yiyi looked around when they heard the words.

"It's really different. One of them, a middle-aged man with a goatee and a handful of goatees, nodded in agreement.

Another young monk: "These look more like zombies. ”

Naturally, the crowd understood the meaning of the young monk's words.

Indeed, the zombies surrounding are closer to the zombies that everyone knows, and they don't seem as dangerous as those mutated zombies. Along the way, these newborn zombies are not only much slower than mutant zombies, but also the wounds on the newborn zombies do not have the terrible and disgusting black tentacles.

They are the same zombies, but they are very different, which will naturally make them think a lot, and they can't help but feel creepy and chilling.

In the ghost fog, humans will inexplicably turn into zombies, and zombies will become even more terrifying mutated zombies for unknown reasons...... It's a living person, and no one wants to be like that person is not like a human being, and a ghost is not like a ghost.

At the moment, they don't want to investigate the principle or cause, they just want to live.

Perhaps it was because of the presence of their companions that they began to look around carefully, and this time they realized that they seemed to be in some kind of crater.

I don't know what those mutated zombies had in mind, and why they got here.

Wu Dao is not a person who is good at using his brain, but at this time, he also can't help but think more, and when he thinks more, he is even more frightened, and the middle-aged monk next to him happened to see Wu Dao's expression change greatly, and asked with a solemn expression.

"Did this fellow Daoist discover something?"

"Neither the zombies around us, nor the mutated zombies, look like they are sapient, but they can be arranged in a clear way...... I suspect someone is manipulating them. ”

This is the last thing people want to think about. If there is indeed someone behind these zombies who is manipulating, then it is even more impossible for them to find a chance to escape! The few people who looked at each other saw despair and horror in each other's eyes, and no one opened their mouths to echo what Wu Dao said.

It was as if God had deliberately tried to ruin their hopes, incomparably coincidentally

"Huh, why haven't so many people been converted this time?" suddenly sounded with a surprised voice.

Lao Niu and Lao Yan were ordered to be responsible for handling the materials brought back this time, but as soon as they climbed onto the platform, they saw several living human beings, bowing their heads and ears.

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen people gathered together looked at the source of the sound in unison, a pair of eyes, revealing the eyes of the small animals when they were frightened, and a heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

More than a dozen people saw the comers, one was a cow with black scales, the other was an old man with black scales, and the two did not look like normal cows and humans, but looked a little like mutant zombies.

Lao Yan glanced at more than ten people, pursed his lips, and said to Lao Niu: "What's so strange about this, among the guys brought back every time, there are always a few more special, and this time the ancestors brought back so many guys, tens of thousands of materials, there are more than ten or twenty special guys, it's not too outrageous...... Well, do the math, the probability of not even being one in a thousand is not outrageous. ”

Lao Yan patted Lao Niu's waist and pointed to the more than ten people surrounded by zombies, "Go and pull those guys out, so that there will be no accidents when the holy stones are transformed into these materials." ”

"Pull it out, where are you going to pull it?" Lao Niu Ruyan approached the dozen or so people who were still sane, and waved his hand to scold the zombies blocking the road, only to see those newborn zombies all obediently get out of the way.

Old Salt frowned, "The ancestors have already entered the temple, and it won't take much time to open the altar...... Well, time is pressing, and there are still two guys who haven't been transformed, throw these guys into there!There are more than ten people here, and the ancestors shouldn't think that the guy at the bottom has a problem with the relationship between the two of us, yes, just distinguish it like this, let these people all go there!" After speaking, Lao Yan urged Lao Niu to quickly take the person to the bottom.

The holy stone, the temple, and the altar are obviously related.

One cow and one person, it seems to be ...... It's a little weak, but even if it's not good, it's stronger than the dozen or so people they were present, at least, people can command these unintelligent zombies, even if they use pressure to crush a few of them.

What's more, among the more than 10 people, except for one who is a monk in the early stage of Jindan, the rest are all in the late stage of the foundation building junior high school, and against thousands of zombies, what can their firepower be regarded as? Besides, this Niu Yi old man, one is also in the early stage of Jindan, and the other is also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

Although the cultivation of this cow alone is not too high, and more than ten people can easily win it if they go up together, but do they dare? In other people's territory, if they want to live for a few more moments, they naturally know how to choose.

Not long after, Wu Dao, along with the others, was driven to the bottom of the crater.

"You just stay here, speaking of which, this place is also the closest place to the Holy Stone, and whether or not you can become our companion depends on your chance. "What Lao Niu refers to is naturally whether there is still spiritual wisdom after transformation.

Drove people below the hundred steps, and Lao Niu didn't plan to stay longer, leaving only one sentence, "Oh, by the way! There are two guys here who are just like you, and I don't know if they have been converted." ”

More than a dozen people stood on the stairs, and saw that the cow was climbing up with great confidence, and did not pay much attention to them, and some people saw that there seemed to be an opportunity, and wanted to secretly follow the old cow to climb back to the top, and see what was going on with the temple.

Several people tried a few more times, and they were sure that they couldn't climb any further, so they gave up. Obviously, people have this layer of prohibition, and they are not afraid that they will take the opportunity to escape.

A few people who had to let go of their thoughts of escaping only then discovered the strange phenomenon in this space.

"What's going on in this place?"

There were a few red swirls in the air, and strange writhing patterns, but the most uncomfortable thing for a few people was the aura here, which was even more unbearable than when they were on it.

It didn't take long for someone to retch.

"Vomit ......"

There were a few more people, and their faces turned ...... Unspeakably weird.

The middle-aged man with the highest cultivation frowned and felt the breath of oppression, and there was an extremely bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what this bad was?

He glanced at the retching monk, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Fellow Daoists, you might as well look around for the two people in that cow's mouth, they have been here for the longest time, maybe there is any news available." ”

Everyone endured the gradually unwell body, and went down the stairs one by one, ready to disperse to look for it

"Ah...... No!

A terrible roar rang out from among them.

I saw that a certain person with a somewhat strange face arched his whole body, his hands were desperately tearing at himself, and he was screaming madly and miserably.

Then they saw a chain of five people, and the same madness appeared.

"Roar, ahh......hhh

The rest of the seven or eight people stared at the few people who behaved abnormally like frightened birds, and subconsciously distanced themselves.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" asked the young monk, who was retching uncomfortably and vomiting with tears streaming down his eyes.

However, he was answered by the bulging tendons on the men's bodies and the reddening of their eyes......