Lan Xia, who had been in a daze in her mind, didn't say much, knowing that Carbon had already concealed part of the information to the zombie clan according to her words, Lan Xia just nodded and walked back with a group of zombies.

After all, they are all zombies, and staying in the territory of mutant beasts is a professional death.

After returning, the entire zombie group was again that strange silence, silent as if there was nothing.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Lan Xia decisively hid behind Xiao Li again, covered by her huge body, Lan Xia nodded with satisfaction.

Later, there was really no surprise.

The man is still there.

Sitting high on the throne, his expression was indifferent.

In a trance, Lan Xia thought that if that person wore a crown, he would really be the only king in the world.

I just don't know, why did I meet for the second time so soon, a huge place, all over the world, why are you everywhere you go?

Lan Xia, who is not Lan Xia, met the king who belonged to the zombie army for the second time.

Silently looking away, there was nothing special in the zombie group, not even outside the column.

Except for the two direct guards beside the king, all the zombies were standing on the periphery, and they were so frightened that they didn't even know what to do.

It's also extraordinarily quiet, no moving around, no roaring, and no cluttered little accidents.

It was as if every qiē was pressed to silence, and time was frozen.

Look, the hierarchy of zombies is so strict, even if you don't say anything, don't maintain anything, and don't even do anything deliberately. All zombies are respectful and sincere.

So, from the very beginning, humans and zombies are different races, even if the origin is the same. But they are also two completely different races.

For a moment, Lan Xia wanted to laugh, really wanted to laugh.

If they belong to two worlds from the beginning, then why do they still meet, so many things have happened, but in fact they have met only a handful of times, so why can't they forget?

Blue?

I heard Brother Monkey's figure so subtle that he almost couldn't hear it. Lan Xia smiled and looked up to indicate that he was fine.

It's just that Brother Monkey thinks something is wrong, but he can't say that it's wrong.

He couldn't understand it, he just felt that something was wrong with her condition. It seems that the fluctuations of love are very intense at that time.

Lan Xia hid behind Xiao Li, and his face was no longer stiff and smiled very happily, but those eyes, if you let someone who understands, look at it. It's like going through a sea of vicissitudes. At first glance, I felt that my heart was about to break.

Is it that the more you experience, the more you let go of what you once became more and more attached to?

You think you won't give up, but you don't know, that's just what you think.

Time hurts, the years are beautiful, but after the passage of time, things are not human.

Once the person you loved the most stood in front of you. What kind of feeling is it that you have to hide?

If you insist on Lan Xia speaking from her heart. Well, she hoped he would recognize her again.

However, this was only hope, and her sanity was still there.

Well, the Zombie King is him, so it's good to leave yourself a little bit of a fantastic fairy tale in the end.

Look, even if she becomes a zombie, Lan Xia is still Lan Xia, because she is not rational at all times, maybe she will be crazy, and the ending will be different, but she will not gamble.

Lan Xia smiled happily, her eyes full of sarcasm about herself.

I hate myself like this.

She remembered that at that time, she would be crazy, crazy and strong, so is she really the one who is not reasonable now? Since when did she hate herself like this?

I thought that I was invincible, but now I realize that the price I paid is too heavy. If a qiē were to do it all over again, would she still follow the same trajectory?

Lan Xia raised his hand indifferently, gently applied his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only calm left except for indifference.

The years are good, and the loneliness is old.

With a hint of mockery, Lan Xia looked coldly at the figure sitting on the throne and looked at the mutant beast clan opposite.

There seems to be a long distance between the two races, but in fact, the distance is not too far, because of the huge size of the mutant beasts, the zombie clan can clearly see their existence.

War is on the verge of breaking out, and the mutant beasts are extremely angry.

And the zombie clan, because of the king's existence, has no previous roars and noises, and is calm and a little unspeakable.

Deng Chen looked at the other party coldly, even if it was a natural enemy, he couldn't mention a trace of affection in his eyes.

"Settle it out and move on to the next destination."

A sentence suddenly popped up in the minds of all the zombies without warning, and the zombie group boiled in an instant!

That's the king!

That's their king!

That's the king they swear to follow!

Losing one's mind, in addition to losing one's mind, is that the eyes are empty.

When he heard that voice in his mental mind, Lan Xia almost couldn't control himself.

Thoughts, desolation, guilt, a lot of emotions that she had never experienced seemed to interfere with all her feelings at this moment, breaking her sense all along.

After losing her mind for a long time, Lan Xia subconsciously turned around, and the figure had already walked far away with her back to her.

Turning his head in frustration, he found that a melee had started in front of him, and this was also the first time Lan Xia had seen a group of red-eyed zombies, as if something was supporting them.

Even the zombies around her, as well as Brother Monkey, were fighting uncontrollably at the forefront, as if she saw something called glory in their pupils.

It turns out that this is a zombie horde?

They can be dispersed, or they can be united.

Just because of his words, they can fight on the front line without their lives, even if they are facing a body dozens of times larger than themselves, not a single zombie is afraid.

She is also a zombie now, should she also obey their king unconditionally?

Smiling, Lan Xia rushed into the battlefield at once, so it's okay, since he is the king, then let her be the warrior who guards him, this is enough.

Deng Chen turned his head violently, just now, he felt that sight, the sight that belonged to hers alone.

He searched eagerly and panickedly, but he couldn't see anything except the chaotic battlefield and the constantly falling body.

When he looked at it, he shook his head slightly, lowered his head and turned around, if it was that person, even in the middle of the battlefield, it was extremely dazzling, was he already hallucinating

The figure who was carefully hiding in the center of the battlefield turned back without warning, but after seeing the figure getting farther and farther away, she was slightly lost, but the next moment, she got up sharply and retreated to hide.

Impulsiveness is the devil!

Lan Xia was expressionless and hid under a huge python, this was a giant python that was dead, and it happened to kill him was the long-haired figure with a long sword in his hand, the king's direct personal guard.

That indifferent figure was like a killing god in the middle of the battlefield, a person who stood in the way, and there was no mercy for killing.

Swinging the sword again and again, as if he was just doing a very ordinary thing, but every time he swung the sword, the life taken away had forgotten to calculate.

At this moment, the strong Toru seemed to be in stark contrast to the weak her, and once upon a time, she was also fighting on the battlefield like this.

But now, she can only hide like an ant.

Lan Xia lowered his eyes, it's good to be alive, no matter which way it is.

It's just that the clenched fist is eager to destroy the world with a punch, why, so unwilling! (To be continued......)