It was night, at the border of Beicheng, there were three figures slowly moving towards Xicheng, it was Ye Wujian and the others.

Since Ye Wujian stepped into the West City, the number of zombies has been even less than that of the North City. It seems that most of the zombies in this zombie city are gathered in the south and north cities, in contrast, the west city is more like the only peaceful place in this hell, Ye Wujian and they have been in the west city for more than an hour, and they haven't found a single zombie.

Everything seems too weird.

The cool sea breeze at night blew on Ye Wuji's face, no longer the thick smell of compound and carrion, it was extremely refreshing, as if it was recharging the body. The street lights on both sides of the dim road are always on, although the light intensity is not strong, but it is still a little bright, and it also illuminates the night of Xicheng.

On both sides of the clean road, most of the buildings of some European-style nobles are miraculously well preserved, with few traces of damage, shuttling between these buildings, Ye Wujian still thinks that he is just walking in a small town in Europe, not in a zombie city.

From time to time, Ye Wujian can still see some European-style architectural statues, most of which are some ** men and women, with only a white cloth wrapped in their bodies. Most of the expressions of these statues are calm and serene, and the emotions expressed are obscure, which is very religious in nature.

Everything in Xicheng is too intact and peaceful, which is a miracle for a zombie city. What's even more strange is that on both sides of the floor, there are some rooms with lights on.

Behind the tranquility, there are creepy facts.

"Is this really a city of zombies?" the Black Wolf King couldn't believe it, he stepped on the clean road with his feet, and said, "Lao Tzu has been in City A for so long, and I have never seen such a spotless street!

"No, not only this street, but the entire West Side, is too clean. There was no sign of damage to the building, and the door of the building was too securely closed. It doesn't look like there's any sign of a zombie here. And ......" Ye Wujian looked around with a solemn face, walked to the street lamp on the side of the road, touched the street lamp tube with his finger, and said: "This iron pipe is still a little wet, as if someone has just scrubbed it with water." ”

"What?" the Black Wolf King opened his mouth in surprise, walked quickly to the street lamp in disbelief, and touched the street lamp tube with his hand: "Mom, don't tell Lao Tzu, there are fucking cleaners here?"

"There are certainly no cleaners, but this West City is just too weird. Even if there are no zombies here, it doesn't look like a city that has been abandoned for two years. ”

Indeed, if it weren't for Ye Wujian and their experience of the two zombie-damaged cities in the North City and the South City, which were almost equivalent to the ruins, Ye Wujian would not believe it at all, and the place where they were now was actually within the scope of City A.

"It's fucking scared to death, there's no cleaner? and no one? fuck here...... Hey, you two say, those lit houses don't really ...... What dirty things live there, right?" the Black Wolf King looked panicked, it was hard to imagine that this two-meter-tall beast would actually be afraid of ghosts?

"Don't scare yourself. Ye Wujian said: "Where is there any ghost in this world? ”

"Not necessarily. The God of Gambling smiled mysteriously: "In this world, there are always some firm beliefs that people can't bear." Even if the person dies, the spirit must exist. ”

"Well, when it comes to faith, I'm too lazy to argue with you in this regard. Don't preach to me anymore, I'm not flawed, I will never believe it. ”

"Don't believe me? Then ask him. The God of Gamblers said with a smile.

"Who?" asked the Black Wolf King in surprise.

The God of Gamblers smiled mysteriously and pointed to the end of the road with one hand.

Deep at the end of the street, there was a 'man' carrying a bucket of water and wiping the street lamp with a damp cloth in his hand. The distance was a little far, and Ye Wujian couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the picture of the man quietly wiping the street lamp suddenly appeared, which really scared Ye Wujian and the Black Wolf King.

"That's a ...... What is it?" the Black Wolf King was a little afraid, even in the face of monsters like Hell itself, the Black Wolf King was not afraid at all, but people, there was always some certainty. Although the Black Wolf King himself doesn't want to admit it, he is really a coward who doesn't even dare to watch ghost movies.

"Hmph...... What is it? Just walk over and take a look. "Ye Wujian doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. To be precise, he doesn't believe in anything, he only believes in himself, and as long as he is strong enough, he can protect the people he needs to protect. As for those who want to hurt them...... Whether it is a human or a ghost, Ye Wujian will all punch and fly.

The three of them walked slowly towards the 'cleaner', their faces solemn, but they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, and walked on the road, making a 'da-da' sound. It's hard to say this voice if zombies can't hear it, but normal people can definitely hear it.

The 'cleaners' didn't notice them, and continued to wipe the street lamps repeatedly.

He was wearing a pair of black pants, and his jacket was a hooded sweatshirt, and in City A, where the weather was still dry, this person actually covered his whole body tightly, and his hat was tightly worn on his head, as if he was afraid that others would see his face.

Ye Wujian and the three of them walked behind him, and the 'cleaner' still didn't find anything, still wiping the street lamp repeatedly. Closer, Ye Wujian heard the mouth of this 'cleaner', chanting something in a low voice, in a language that he couldn't understand, but it was complex and low, which gave Ye Wujian the feeling of a Chinese monk chanting.

"Hey. The Black Wolf King raised his courage and roared.

The 'cleaner' seemed to have finally found someone behind him, stopped 'chanting' for a while, and also stopped the movements in his hands, stood in place for a moment, and then slowly turned around under the gaze of Ye Wujian and the others.

Ye Wujian and the three of them finally saw a zombie face that was slowly turning towards them.

The Black Wolf King walked forward quickly, punched the zombie's head, and for a while, the brain was splashed, and the zombie was sent to hell by the Black Wolf King before he could show his arrogant zombie nature.

"Grass!" the Black Wolf King cursed in a low voice, "A zombie is also a fucking ghost, it's really frightening." ”

"Hey...... Why are you so quick to get the most out of your business? Ye Wujian held his forehead and said hatefully.

"What do zombies have to ask?!Ye Wuji!What are you thinking?!Have you ever seen a zombie who can speak?" The Black Wolf King disagreed.

"Although the zombie can't speak, we can at least see if he will attack us like a normal zombie when he finds out about us. And, why would he wipe the street lights here, do you think ordinary zombies would wipe the street lights? at least...... You have to let me hear what is going on in his mouth. Ye Wujian said.

"Huh, do you still need to know this?" the Black Wolf King was a little confused, but he really felt as if he had done something wrong because he had done something too fast.

"Forget it. Let's go. Ye Wujian sighed, and then walked forward on this clean road.

The Black Wolf King stood in place and asked in a daze, "Where are we going, we don't have any purpose at all, just wander around?"

"Who said there is no purpose?" The God of Gambling walked up to the Black Wolf King and said with an unfathomable look: "We finally came across a moving thing, but we were broken by your punch. There's no way, so Ye Wuqian wants to find the next one, the one who takes care of the city, the 'cleaner'. ”