"Whom did you meet?" Yang Dong asked.

Inner collapse? Hehe, when Yang Dong knew about the vampire, he had already collapsed, and if he collapsed again, so what?

"Meet me!" The old man stood up slowly.

His movements were slow, and the slowness made people feel a little old.

But Yang Dong felt that this old man's aura exploded in an instant.

Yang Dong subconsciously took a step back, and the cigarette stick in the old man's hand stretched out, and it came to Yang Dong strangely.

This cigarette stick seemed to have a suction force, and it sucked Yang Dong over.

Yang Dong didn't even have the strength to struggle.

In the next moment, Yang Dong's feet left the ground and flew into the barbed wire.

Yang Dong stood up, looking at the old man outside through the barbed wire.

"Good luck!" The old man sat on the horse and didn't even look at Yang Dong.

Yang Dong was just about to move, when he suddenly got on the ground, suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Yang Dong's ankle.

As soon as Yang Dong exerted his strength, the ground collapsed, and Yang Dong was dragged in by the hand stretched out from the ground.

And the old man outside was indifferent, smoking a cigarette.

At this moment, that classic Nokia ringtone sounded in my pocket.

The old man took an antique Nokia out of his pocket and pressed the answer button.

"I've sent both of them, yes, it's two." The old man said nonchalantly. "The difference in strength between these two people is a bit big."

"Let me predict?" The old man raised his eyebrows. "I've been here for sixty years, and if I had to predict, the one with the higher strength would be more likely to be alive." ――

The one with the higher strength? Isn't that Han Liang? In the conference room, when he heard this, Gong Ruzhou almost couldn't suppress his excitement.

The ferryman said that Han Liang was possible, and that was almost very likely.

If it weren't for Gong Ruzhou's desire to hide Han Liang's relationship with him, he would definitely shout excitedly now.

It's not the time, it's not the time, wait until Han Liang comes out of it and really becomes an S-level bodyguard, and then announce all this.

Thomson and the three of them didn't react, this is not, it's just two people, if possible, of course, the one with higher strength.

Han Liangbei.

It's just that they all got a little mistake, is the person with higher strength in the ferryman's mouth Han Liang?

The ferryman sent the two of them in successively, and he was naturally clear about the strength of the two, and the person with the higher strength he said was Yang Dong, not Han Liang.

Moreover, the gap between the strength of Han Liang and Yang Dong is indeed a bit big-

The dust was flying, Yang Dong's ass hit the ground, and he didn't have time to care about the buttocks that were broken in half, a carp stiffened and jumped up.

At this time, Yang Dong saw a very ugly "person" in front of him, covered in rotten flesh, exuding a foul smell, and a disgusting liquid flowing from his mouth.

A pair of eyes, empty and without the slightest emotion.

"What the fuck is this?" Yang Dong couldn't believe his eyes.

He thought that his inner endurance was already very strong, but when he saw the person in front of him, Yang Dong still felt shocked.

"Some failed garbage, this is the garbage dump." Above, the ferryman's voice was heard.

Before Yang Dong could ask clearly, this "person" had already pounced towards Yang Dong.

Yang Dong flew up and kicked him in the chest, directly kicking off a piece of rotten meat.

But this "person" continued to pounce towards Yang Dong as if he was completely unconscious.

His hands pinched Yang Dong's neck, and the strength was a bit weird.

Yang Dong punched him several times in the chest in a row, but this "person" still had no intention of letting go.

Suddenly, this "person" pounced on Yang Dong and bit him.

Yang Dong was in a hurry, pulled out the saber, and stopped it, this "person" bit the saber, and the sound of friction.

"Don't let him bite you, the virus is contagious!" The faint voice of the ferryman sounded outside.

"Holy, zombies!" Yang Dong scolded, grabbed the saber back, and cut off his head.

The head fell to the ground, but there was not a single blood coming out of the neck, but a sticky, disgusting liquid.

The head that fell to the ground, the mouth still opened and closed, and the fucking death was not already.

Yang Dong stomped on his head with a kick of disgust.

"I've seen vampires, won't zombies be coming again?" Yang Dong asked.

"Have you ever met a vampire?" The ferryman was a little surprised. "I kind of understand why you dared to come here."

"Old man, you haven't answered yet, are these zombies or not!" Yang Dong asked angrily, he used to be respectful and respectful to an old man, but this old thing doesn't give face, and Yang Dong doesn't need to be so polite.

"No, zombies are completely imaginary by human beings, and there is no scientific basis at all, how can they exist?"

Yang Dong was full of black lines, and muttered in his heart, this ghost thing is going to kill me in front of me, you will be scientific with me? Nima, the existence of vampires is even more unscientific, isn't it the same existence?

Yang Dong didn't say much, after all, this ghost thing was killed by Yang Dong just now, and his strength was average, if the difficulty of his participation in the assessment was this, Yang Dong said that he could lie down.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Dong wanted to slap his crow's mouth.

This ghost thing appeared in front of Nima again, and the number was still a bit much, twenty-six seventy-eight-

"Damn, hundreds, thousands!" Yang Dong burst into foul language. "Old man, what should I do?"

But by this time, the ferryman outside was no longer there.

You can't be bitten, it's contagious.

Although the old man said that this is not a zombie, according to Yang Dong's years of experience in American dramas, this is exactly the same as a zombie.

All of them were like puppets, with expressionless faces, empty eyes, and disgusting liquid flowing from their mouths, rushing towards Yang Dong.

Ordinary human beings can only use six or seven percent of their own strength, and once they exceed, their bones will not be able to withstand it.

But these "zombies", no matter how much strength they exert themselves, their bones are broken, and they don't feel the slightest.

"If my mission is to break through this shit, then I'm like, fuck you!" Yang Dong turned around and ran, jumped for life, and jumped to the ground.

It's such a deep pit, it's not easy for these ghosts to climb up!

Yang Dong whistled happily, turned around coquettishly, and almost popped out his eyes in fright.

On the ground, there are actually dense bunched up these ghost things.

"I can't live this day!" Yang Dong screamed and prepared to escape again.

His task is to live here for three days, as long as he gets out alive after three days, that's fine, why are you playing with these ghosts!

Yang Dong is a person who likes to use his brain, before he does it, he will use his brain to think about it, and he will definitely not be easy to be reckless.

He wanted to escape, but he still underestimated these "zombies", the speed of these zombies, that was simply madness, when he ran, he didn't want to die at all, some of his legs were broken, but he still chased Yang Dong crazy.

Yang Dong wanted the opportunity to escape, but it became difficult and he was forced to fight, but he also knew very well that the more he was contained, the more he could not leave. There are too many of these "zombies", densely packed, and there must be thousands of people.

Macau, in a box on the top floor of the casino that is not open to the public.

A few elderly men and women sat at the table.

These old men and old ladies, at first glance, are extremely ordinary, but they are not ordinary people. The real masters, that are all free to retract their aura, the breath is restrained, and there is no trace of it, such as ordinary people, but once the breath is outside, it is like the tide of the embankment, overwhelming, and the gods and ghosts retreat.

This novel is from Reading Books