"Got it, let's do it for today." Yang Xuan looked at the mourning pile below that was about to reach the third layer, but Yang Xuan didn't express too many opinions.

In the past few days, Yang Xuan has even regretted his intestines, he has always made a big mistake, no wonder the evil Buddha body has not grown for a long time.

It has always been stronger to absorb energy with the Northern Spiritual Skill than to strengthen one's own energy, and since the innate time, the internal force has been very full, and after the foundation of qi and blood has been built, the power of qi and blood has not been much less.

After the whole body begins to be divine, even the energy is fused into one, as long as the body is all divine, then the energy in the body will truly merge.

After building the foundation, Yang Xuan has not paid much attention to the absorbed energy, and even many of the enemy's corpses are not absorbed much, or the absorbed energy is directly thrown into the body for refining, increasing the energy intensity, and when the moon is full, a lot of energy is wasted.

The reason why I am angry these days is because I forgot to use the excess energy to strengthen the evil Buddha body, looking back, the physical body is my foundation, and the evil Buddha body is definitely the foundation of my own life, this can be forgotten, it is really stupid.

Yang Xuan always thought that if his strength increased, his brain should also increase, well, now Yang Xuan finally admitted shamelessly, while his strength increased, his brain did not increase much at all.

That night, after everyone had eaten and drunk enough, Yang Xuan began to slowly mobilize his energy and began to cultivate the evil Buddha body that he hadn't cared about for a long time.

The 5,000-year-old second-level energy surged towards the exercise circuit of the evil Buddha body like a volcanic eruption, one week and one big week, constantly strengthening the body surface, body, internal organs, blood, bones, and bone marrow.

The powerful energy made Yang Xuan's evil Buddha body practice continue to promote, and the evil Buddha body gradually rose from the realm of 1500 meters to 1600 meters.

It's been so much in just a short period of time, it's incredible, I used to cry stupidly, couldn't it be that when did I kiss a husky?

Yang Xuan is mainly refining his body, and he feels tired at most when his physical energy is used up, but his strength will not drop much, and with the recovery bonus of the martial arts realm, this bit of energy will not take long to recover.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly thought, such as

If you use divine energy to cultivate the evil Buddha body, will it have a better effect?

According to the proportion, the divine cells only accounted for 8‰ of the cells in Yang Xuan's body, and he didn't know what such a little energy could do, Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, and all the divine energy was running towards the circuit of the evil Buddha body exercises.

Just when Yang Xuan was cultivating with divine energy, the zombies who were just wandering outside immediately seemed to smell some delicious food, and rushed towards the apartment in a frenzy.

"Huh~~ No, why do these zombies seem to have taken stimulants?" Hao Pengyou suddenly found that the zombies that were still stupid seemed to have turned into fierce great white sharks.

Gradually, a lot of zombies piled up, and everyone was awe-inspiring, no longer shooting but firing frantically below, but for the crazy zombies, this number of strafing is simply a drop in the bucket.

Just when everyone was shooting frantically, Sheng Jing's frightened voice came from not far away, "Oh no, everyone come and see." ”

Menes pointed at Hao Pengyou and asked him to go and see the situation first, Hao Pengyou meeting, ignoring the sweat left on his forehead, hurriedly ran towards the place where Sheng Jing was.

I just ran to the safe passage, and I saw that there were only a few zombies below, but they were actually rushing upstairs, and there was the feeling that the toilet was blocked and suddenly flooded.

Seeing such a scene, Hao Pengyou felt that the whole person was in the ice cellar, his hair stood upside down, and he roared, "Sister Mei, the zombies here are about to pour in." ”

Menis ran over and saw this scene, and his face became ugly, "Hao Pengyou, the two of us are suppressed here, Sheng Jing, you go and inform Yang Xuan to hurry up, otherwise we will definitely not be able to stop it, once we are surrounded by zombies, don't talk about you, even I may not survive." ”

Before Menes finished speaking, Sheng Jing ran towards Yang Xuan's room, the arms that had filled the entire room were already more than half, and Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, at least in Sheng Jing's eyes, Yang Xuan was closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this time, a thought flashed through Sheng Jing's mind, why didn't he know here that he killed Yang Xuan, it was him, the murderer, who killed the person he loved the most, and killed the father of the child in his womb.

The ghost sent the gods, Sheng Jing raised the automatic rifle in his hand

aimed at Yang Xuan's temple, as long as he fired a shot, all the grudges would be avenged, at least one thing he said was right, the world had collapsed.

A woman with a five-year-old child and an infant baby can't survive no matter what, it's better to kill Yang Xuan and everyone die together.

From the encounter with Shang Hua, the acquaintance, to the picture of falling in love kept appearing in Sheng Jing's mind, and what should have been a happy family with an infinite future was lost in Yang Xuan's hands.

In just an instant, Sheng Jing seemed to see the scene of Yang Xuan's mineral water bottle smashing on Shang Hua's body, tears blurred his eyes, and the whole person trembled violently.

Suddenly, the picture in his mind turned to the scene of Yang Xuan not killing himself, teaching himself the knowledge of how to survive in the last days, changing into a tactical light helmet, teaching himself how to operate a firearm, since the last time Yang Xuan touched his stomach, Sheng Jing found that his energy is getting better and better, and his body is getting stronger and stronger, even if he runs or works or something, his stomach does not feel any discomfort at all.

Tears flowed out of his eyes, dripping to the ground, splashing a little tears, and the hand holding the gun gradually relaxed, although he didn't want to admit it, but Sheng Jing knew that even if Shang Hua was here, it was estimated that it would be difficult to live, the end was too sinister, how could it be like now, eat and drink well every day, and don't worry about his own safety when Yang Xuan is there.

Rao is now in crisis, and the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is Yang Xuan.

"Why don't you shoot!" In the quiet room, Yang Xuan's playful voice suddenly sounded.

This sentence made Sheng Jing so frightened that he almost couldn't even hold it steadily.

"You, you, me, me!!"

"Don't explain, you should have seen something." Yang Xuan closed his eyes and pondered, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that something was wrong, it seemed that Sheng Jing should have known that Shang Hua died because of himself.

"Why don't you speak, why don't you shoot? As soon as you shoot, I may die, so won't you avenge your husband, and you may not have such a good chance in the future! Yang Xuan's eyes widened slightly, he walked up to Sheng Jing, pinched the barrel of the gun, and put it on his forehead.

"Last chance!!"