This frightened Tian Yishu unclearly, and he looked ahead in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. Ye Wuji's ears were clean, he closed his eyes and rested, and before he knew it, he really fell asleep.

In the dream, Ye Wujian and Tian Yishu and their four front-line reporters inexplicably appeared together at an intersection, full of abandoned high-rise buildings, the street on the right was jammed with stalled cars, and the other three roads were accessible. The afternoon sun shone on them, and there was no warmth at all. Ye Wujian suddenly realized that it was a very dangerous thing for them to stand in the sun like this.

At this moment, the other three accessible streets suddenly walked out of the houses on both sides of the street, and the windows on the floors were also broken, and one by one the zombies jumped down from the high-rise buildings as if they were committing suicide, slammed on the ground, and then squirmed and got up. Ye Wujian obviously saw those zombies who fell from the tall buildings, many of them had disjointed bones, and even smashed bones, but they were not affected at all, and slowly rushed towards Ye Wujian and them, and in the process of slowly moving forward, they were getting more and more adapted to their physical condition, faster and faster, faster and faster...... Ye Wujian saw that one of the zombies who had originally broken his leg actually recovered slowly after dragging one leg for twenty or thirty meters!

Seeing tens of thousands of zombies rushing towards them from three directions, Ye Wujian shouted: "Run!"

Unconsciously grabbed Tian Yishu's hand, and took Tian Yishu and the other three male reporters to look at the street full of cars. The strange thing happened at this time, all the zombies stopped when they chased to the intersection of this street, and only shouted 'ahhhhh The few front-line reporters thought they had entered a safe area, and the jammed cars restricted the movement of the zombies. But Ye Wujian didn't think so, the city full of zombies, even the gutters were full of zombies, why didn't there be a single one on this entire street.

The further they went, the more dangerous Ye Wujian felt. He told the others what he thought, but except for Tian Yishu and one of the men, the other two men didn't take Ye Wuji's words to heart at all, and said that they had found the only safe area of the city.

The other two men were still running frantically on the roof of the car, past one abandoned car after another. Like pirates chasing treasure, they had a look of obsession in their eyes, and just as they were jumping from their cars for the last time, leaping high and about to jump onto another car, a pair of huge, fleshy hands reached out of the ground and grabbed the two of them in the air. Both of them looked down, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and they screamed in horror and struggle.

Those two huge hands...... Ye Wujian had never seen such a big hand, and his arm was as thick as a villa stone pillar, grabbing the huge palms of those two people, only allowing the two of them to show their panicked heads. In the obstruction of the vision of the large number of cars, Ye Wujian could not see the body of these two hands. But the two giant hands that suddenly stretched out made the zombies behind him stop howling, and Ye Wujian suddenly understood why those ordinary zombies didn't dare to step into this street.

Just when Ye Wujian didn't know what to do, through the reflection of the car glass at a certain angle, Ye Wujian saw that the two front-line reporters were thrown into a huge door-like mouth at the same time. The foul, huge mouth, full of disgusting yellow teeth, opened again with the intestines of one of the former reporters......

The dream came to an abrupt end. Ye Wujian woke up in shock, his forehead was covered with sweat. A tone sounded in the cabin that the South African airport was almost reached.

Suddenly, Ye Wujian felt that someone was looking at him, he turned his head, and Tian Yishu was looking at him worriedly.

"You...... Having a nightmare?"

Ye Wujian nodded and rubbed his temple with his right finger. But in his heart, he was shouting loudly: "Old beggar, you come out for me!"

The old beggar grinned in his mind.

Ye Wujian said to the old beggar in his mind, "You created this dream for me, right?"

"Of course, the information you have in your hand is not complete, I can only supplement it for you in my own way. ”

"Are you saying that all the things in my dream are the result of your recent research?" Ye Wujian struggled to recall the dream just now. Thinking of those huge hands, his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Yes. ”

"Are you saying that in addition to those ordinary zombies with extremely strong recovery ability, there is also a zombie boss the size of a fucking building in City A?" Ye Wujian became more and more troubled the more he spoke, and he wanted to rush over and beat the old beggar, but he knew that this old beggar was virtual, and he couldn't touch his side at all.

The old beggar said, "No, no, no...... The dream I created for you is just a generalization, according to the previous satellite positioning map of City A, and the research direction of the secret research laboratories of various local parties, it is very likely that there will be mutated zombies like giant zombies. If my crow's mouth is really correct, then I'm afraid there are at least eight mutated zombies in City A now. Of course, the direction of mutation varies, and it's not just the size you see. ”

"Eight ......" Ye Wujian had countless grass and mud horses running through in his heart. He rubbed his forehead and said, "Then why do you have to create a dream for me, just tell me directly?"

"Tell you directly, where is the more real and specific place to make you immersive? I bet if you meet a zombie like this again, you will definitely not be scared to move again. The old beggar looked at Ye Wujian with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Wujian resisted the urge to beat people, and said, "Then why did you arrange those four people?" Recalling the dream, Ye Wujian seemed to automatically grab Tian Yishu's hand.

"NONO, I DIDN'T ARRANGE IT. The old beggar said, "The human brain has too many unknown territories. No one can fully master a person's brain. When I transmitted dreams to you, I didn't arrange for anyone but you. The old beggar looked at Ye Wujian and seemed to be smiling.

Ye Wujian rubbed his temples gently, and didn't want to say much to this old man, so he waved his hand to show the end.

Back to reality, the plane has come to a standstill, and passengers from all walks of life are stepping out of the cabin one after another.

One of the other three front-line reporters, a young man, walked quickly to Tian Yishu's side full of energy, and asked for warmth for a while, very concerned. But Tian Yishu didn't seem to care about him, just kept looking back at Ye Wuji, as if he had something to say to him. Helplessly, Tian Yishu never said anything, so she got off the plane with her colleagues. I don't know why, Ye Wujian actually has some regrets.

The last beautiful Korean flight attendant came over to remind Ye Wujian that he could get off the plane, and there was no one on the plane at this time. Ye Wujian smiled slightly apologetically at the flight attendant and got off the plane with his small bag on his back.