Mu Zhixuan and several people sat around the coffee table, and an old man with gray hair but a sturdy body said with a sad face: "Hey, what kind of world! It is only a dozen kilometers from our village to the third team, and we have gone from more than 30 people to 19 people now, Brother Mu, can we go to Shengjing?"

Mu Zhixuan said bitterly: "Uncle Chu, if you don't go, you can't go! We haven't eaten or dressed, and the zombies are getting more and more powerful, sooner or later people will let them all eat." Let's go, there is still a way to live, if we don't go, we will all die!"

Lao Wu said: "cao! This world does not let us live, we want to live well, Chu Da, you can rest assured, we protect the villagers, we must let our village people go to Shengjing." ”

A thin man with a single eyelid said: "We have no way back but to move forward, Brother Mu, a few days ago I met a buddy who escaped from the suburbs of Dong'an City to find his relatives, and he said that the crystal nucleus we got from the zombie's head can be purified and absorbed, or purified by spiritual abilities." We can go to Shengjing to change the crystal nucleus absorption and upgrade. ”

Yang Qing proudly said to the man with single eyelids: "Yao Qiang, our Brother Mu has also been promoted to level 2 without the crystal nucleus, and even Brother Ang is also in the late stage of level 1?"

Mu Zhixuan said: "Relying on the friendship of life and death to comprehend the outbreak is not the common way to upgrade after all, we have to hurry to Shengjing and strive to change the crystal nucleus to absorb." ”

Seeing that everyone had nothing left to say, he announced, "Alright, let's rest first." Yao Qiang, Lao Wu, you take two people in the middle of the night, and Xiaohu and I in the second half of the night. ”

After Mu Zhixuan finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs and went straight to the master bedroom.

Walking in the dark corridor, it was pitch black, only his footsteps sounded: "Da...... Da ...... Da ......"

He suddenly felt something follow him, and the fireball in his hand appeared, and he quickly turned around, and there was nothing.

He dissipated the fireball from his hand and turned to enter the room.

A greedy gaze in the darkness flashed.

Tian Tian lay quietly on the bed, her face burning red. Mu Zhixuan sat on the edge of the bed, put his head on her hand sadly, and muttered: "Tiantian, Dad's good daughter, didn't you say that you would always accompany Dad? Dad has lost Mom, are you going to leave me too?"

He choked up for a while before he said, "Dad left you a piece of chocolate, wake up quickly, I don't restrict you from eating, all the delicious food in the bag will be eaten for you......"

He couldn't go any longer, so he lowered his head and lay on the head of the bed for a while before he got up and took out the doll in his bag and put it in Tiantian's arms. Touching her little face, his eyes moistened again.

A gentle female voice came from behind him: "Brother Mu, I asked Yao Qiang to condense a few ice picks, wrap them in cloth and put them on Tiantian's head to cool down." Don't be sad, Tiantian she's a good boy, she'll be fine. ”

Mu Zhixuan stood up, looked at her gratefully, and said, "Yang Qing, thank you, thanks to you for taking care of Tiantian all the way." ”

Yang Qing put down the basin with ice in his hand, took out a cloth bag wrapped in ice and put it on Tian Tian's head, and said, "Thank you, don't you have to take the Stranger to protect us all the way? Don't be too tired, you still need to be on duty in the second half of the night, go to sleep." ”

Mu Zhixuan stood up, turned around and picked up the blanket in the room, lay on the carpet at will, and said to Yang Qing: "Then I'll trouble you first, if you're tired, lie on the bed for a while, I'll sleep first, and call me later." ”

In the middle of the night, there was silence, and the rain gradually became lighter, and finally it was silent.

Lao Wu, Yao Qiang and two young villagers sat on the sofa and chatted quietly, waiting for the shift change in the second half of the night. The other fifteen villagers were scattered in three upstairs rooms.

Suddenly, a terrible cry sounded, and Yao Qiang jumped up and ran upstairs. The others followed, and in the innermost studio on the second floor, they found the source of the sound.

Every room was woken up, and people looked around in horror.

As soon as Yao Qiang entered the room, he saw a room full of paintings on easels: landscapes, and people. Several men stood in the doorway, trembling and pointing to the corner.

A tall man fell under an easel with an eerie smile on his face. The painting on his head is a portrait of a peasant smoking an old cigarette pouch, and a bloodshot is left from the old peasant's black hole in the eye to his cheek.

Mu Zhixuan stepped forward from behind and squatted down to look at the dead man first. From the front, there are no wounds. He just wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly he exclaimed in unison, only to hear "plop"

Another man near the easel fell to the ground, still with that eerie smile on his face.

The villagers were in an uproar, scattered and separated, and exchanged heads: "Is this villa haunted?"

Mu Zhixuan didn't move, and continued to turn over the man who had fallen under the easel to check the wound, he had never believed in ghosts and gods.

Suddenly, he saw a pool of blood on the back of the dead man, and along the way, he saw the black hole in the eye of the portrait.

He carefully looked at the claw marks on the bloodstains, wiped them again, suddenly turned around, and shouted, "Get out of here, gather all the people, and go to the hall." The Adept is on guard on the perimeter, lighting torches and watching out for dark places. ”

Several of the Adepts were on alert, and the villagers quickly retreated in an uproar and exited the room. Mu Zhixuan knocked down the easel and searched everywhere. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his hands raised.

At this moment, suddenly a woman with high cheekbones and a mean face came over and said in a loud voice: "Mu Zhixuan, what the hell are you doing? Where have all the people gone?......

She didn't finish speaking, and she didn't see it clearly at all, when a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground with her mouth wide open, dead.

Mu Zhixuan was in a hurry: This thing is so fast, it must be eliminated quickly, otherwise it will be a great threat to the villagers.

He raised his hand and smashed a fireball into the woman's corpse, and the flames rose, and a centipede, half the length of an adult's arm, churned in the fire, making a terrible squeak.

There was an uproar downstairs, and there were screams all the time, Mu Zhixuan rushed into the master bedroom, and when he saw that Tian Tian had been taken away, he turned around and rushed downstairs.

There was chaos below, Yang Qing was holding Tian Tian and some old people, ordinary villagers were standing in the middle, there were several young adults holding torches on the periphery, and there were five supernatural people on the outermost periphery.

The figures in the darkness loomed in the light of the fire, and four monsters that looked like centipedes spread their teeth and claws in the darkness.

One of the timid girls screamed, "What is this?" and one of the timid girls screamed, "Ah...... Centipede!"

Two of the monsters were particularly large and were more than a meter long when they stood up. The other two are about half a meter, the whole body is blue, only the abdomen is light blue, the head has two huge antennae, the body has many nodes, and there are steps on the joints, each with a red hook, very sharp.

A small centipede moved, "smack", and it was unusually fast. Mu Zhixuan gave it a wall of fire head-on, blocking its way. Then he flew out with a machete, and this knife slashed at the first joint of the little centipede with the whirring wind, the centipede rolled in pain, and Mu Zhixuan flew over with a fireball and ignited it.

The other three only launched in unison and pounced on the villagers.

I saw Yao Qiang's ice thorn come out, and the roots hit the centipede carapace, crackling, the ice shattered, but the damage to the centipede was not great, the centipede rushed into the crowd like a bamboo, and the huge hook claw hooked a man's abdomen, "tearing", blood splashed, and the man's intestines gushed out. The villagers exclaimed in unison, unable to hold still any longer, and fled in all directions.

A power mutant lifted the sofa and hit the lower half of the rampaging centipede, the big centipede was flattened by the sofa, but the upper body was still immortal, and the huge tentacles hit the power mutant and made him fly upside down, slapping on the wall and dripping with blood.

A fireball flew right in the head of the giant centipede, and the huge flames crackled the centipede.

Mu Zhixuan stood in front of Tian Tian and Yang Qing, raising a wall of fire to block another one-meter-long centipede on the opposite side, and at the same time, seeing the crisis here, he immediately threw a fireball over. As soon as he shifted his attention, the centipede on this side rose up, crossed the wall of fire more than a meter high, and slashed at Mu Zhixuan with sharp hook claws. Mu Zhixuan's body retreated sharply, and another fireball exploded in front of the centipede, sparks splashed, and a scorching smell spread.

The huge centipede was aroused by the flames, and the hook claws on each branch danced wildly, overturning the sofa in the center of the living room, and the villagers next to them who had no time to escape were desperately grabbed by the hook claws, and died with a strange face before they could scream. The giant centipede danced wildly, threw away the corpse in its claws, and rushed into the crowd again, and the people let out a desperate cry.

Yang Qing shouted: "The hook claws are poisonous, and they all spread out." ”

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