Ying Zheng only felt as if his body was torn, and there was not a single muscle that did not hurt, especially his back, which was itching unbearably, as if something had grown.

Although Win was unconscious, he still let out a moan unconsciously, and from the cold sweat that broke out on his fingertips and forehead from overexertion, it was clear what kind of pain he was going through now.

This is the cruelty of the end times, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into the land of nine deaths and one life, and it is not enough to learn to disguise, but as the protagonist, winning is of course a life in that nine deaths.

Night slowly fell, and the cold moonlight shone through the window on the fallen Ying Zheng, who had gradually calmed down, and the convulsions from time to time proved that he was still alive and had not reunited with his father in heaven.

However, the amplitude of the twitching became smaller and smaller, until Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and he felt sore, and even the usually casual action of opening his eyes seemed extremely difficult now.

Just like his eyelids were filled with lead, the gravity of his eyelids was extremely strong at this time, but he still opened his eyes, Ying Zheng reluctantly looked around, his mind gradually came back to his senses, and the ghost in his eyes slowly faded.

Looking at everything familiar around him, he knew that he was alive, and he once again escaped from the embrace of death, but he was soaked in sweat and had no way to warn the fat man outside the door.

Now he was like a man who had been rescued from drowning in a river, exhausted and unable to move, he looked around nostalgically, and fell asleep again.

......

"Ah Zheng? Ah Zheng? ”

Ying Zheng suddenly felt that someone was calling his name, and that some foreign object was constantly and firmly slapping his face, and he opened his eyes with some difficulty, and a fat, familiar face took over his vision.

The fat man watched his partner wake up by his constant slapping on the cheek, and couldn't help screaming, and was about to pounce on Homie (brother) with two hundred pounds of fat to give Homie (brother) a big hug, but the next moment he flew back at the same speed.

Ying Zheng wiped his face in disgust, he felt that the fat man's saliva was dripping on his face, not a drop fell, but the next second he was stunned, he just gently pushed the fat man away, he didn't expect ......

Looking at the fat man who was thrown off the wall by him in front of him, Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, and secretly sighed that his strength had made another milestone jump, after all, he was a man who knocked three E-class crystals.

This is not a world of cultivating immortals, spirit stones can be knocked around, but gene crystallization is not.

Ying Zheng glanced at the grinning fat man and said, "Don't pretend to be labor-capital, just your bulletproof fat can't withstand a meat and egg impact?" Also, didn't you not let in, what's going on. ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately said: "How can you not come in, I am very worried about Ah Zheng." The fat man stood up stupidly, but the next second he fell down pompously.

The fat man pointed to Yingzheng's back and said, "Ah Zheng... You... of the back. ”

Ying Zheng glanced at the fat man strangely, then turned his head to look, and couldn't help but jump in his heart, he didn't know when three pairs of purple-black spider spears grew on his back, a total of six spider spears, it was really a wind.

However, Ying Zheng quickly calmed down, which should be a side effect of taking a large number of gene crystals at one time, and the penetrance of genes has intensified.

Ying Zheng touched the spider spear behind him, the texture was hard and felt a little cool in his hand, but there was a strange feeling like touching his own hand.

Ying Zheng simply controlled the spider spear, because it was newly grown, the spider spear was not very coordinated with the body, and could only fly unconsciously in mid-air, which was a bit cute.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but have a black line, he concentrated his mind and quickly manipulated the spider spears, making them shrink and fold one by one close to the back, but they couldn't be completely included in the back, they could only be attached to the back in a semi-mosaic way, which looked a little scary, but at least it didn't affect sleep.

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and then the fat man was ruthlessly sent by him to pack up his equipment, and he slowly became familiar with the use of the spider spear.

The spider spear is slowly getting used to the unaccustomed Dao Ying from the beginning, this spider spear is like an extra arm, and it takes a certain amount of practice to join the actual combat.

"I'll call you the Purple Electric Spider Spear from now on." Win Zheng slightly named the three pairs of spider spears.

The two quickly packed up their things and embarked on the journey, but they didn't find any clues in Feng Jie's house, and now the only clue is broken, to be honest, Ying Zheng doesn't know what to do next, so he has to take one step at a time.

Along the way, the fat man was amazed by Ying Zheng's purple electric spider spear, and kept urging him to release it to feast his brother's eyes, but Ying Zheng ignored him at all, and hurried by himself, and after a while, the two arrived near the villa they had come to before.

"Ah Zheng, why don't we go in and have a look." The fat man looked at the gray villa in front of him and said, he still missed the girl.

The two came to the door and rang the doorbell, but there was no response, the two looked at each other, and they knew that things were not so simple, and after a while, the two climbed over the wall and came to the inner courtyard, and the door of the villa was not locked at all.

After the two entered, they found that the villa had long been empty, and the building was empty, and there was no need to guess that Ying Zheng also knew that the family had gone to the shelter in the southern district, but whether they could reach it or not, Ying Zheng didn't need to think about it, they couldn't get there.

You must know that Yingzheng and the others also dared to walk on the street by virtue of the corpse powder they got from Zhong Ling, and the strength of the two was not bad, the old gentleman entrusted his wife and daughter and had no corpse powder, the result can be imagined.

Thinking that he might have caused the death of his family, Ying Zheng's heart couldn't help but sink, but soon he shook his head and left these behind, after all, everyone is responsible for their own choices, which is no wonder Ying Zheng.

The two quickly left the gray villa and came to the commercial street they had passed before, and the street was still deserted and there were not even a few zombies.

Ying Zheng looked at the zombies killed by headshots on the street, squatted down and carefully observed the wound and said, "This wound is very new, it should not be more than a day, and other people have been here." ”

"Ah Zheng, look, there's a fire over there." The fat man patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, pointed to an area not far away, and said.

Ying Zheng also turned his head to watch, sure enough, and the shape of this wound was very similar to the standard spear issued by the official, Ying Zheng decided to walk in the direction of the fire after a little thought, after all, it is possible that Zhong Ling's hunting group passed by, and then ran into trouble.

Zhong Ling helped him a lot, and Ying Zheng also felt that he was a little ruthless when he left, but who told him to do something important, now that the clue is broken, it doesn't hurt to go over and take a look.

With that, the two ran towards the firelight.