Early in the morning, when Jiang Bihan was still running wildly, Yu Beichuan left the country house early, and for two hours, Yu Beichuan was still humming the cute little donkey in five tones.

Fate is like this, the two people invisibly missed the opportunity to meet.

"Sect Master, can you stop ......" Huang Pu Lingyun gritted his teeth with hatred for this guy who kept making noise, but he was helpless.

Anyway, he is still the head of the sect, and if he is too nagging, it will not be more uncomfortable to give you a small pair of shoes in the future.

Until the end, Huangpu Lingyun simply ignored it, and until the end, he still magically slowly adapted to it, and he didn't hear Yu Beichuan's broken voice, but he felt uncomfortable.

Life is like being a..., you can't resist only close your eyes and learn to enjoy, this sentence is Huang Pu Lingyun is definitely deeply understood.

I can't change reality, I can only adapt to reality, of course, if I have the ability, then create reality, but at present, Huangpu Lingyun seems to be inseparable from here.

Yubeichuan continued to hurry, and from a distance, the town of Akosrae was already in front of him.

"What happened?" Seeing the sign in Akoslei Town, he fell to the ground, Yubeichuan's heart suddenly tightened, and a bad omen arose.

The motorcycle is so dead, but the fire was extinguished at this time, and no matter how Yubeichuan fiddled, it was still motionless, which was really a bit of a disaster.

"Retribution, it is clear that retribution is coming, the ancients did not report that the time had not arrived!"

Huangpu Lingyun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, he was so happy in his heart that he had to hurry forward and pretend to be anxious.

"Sect Master, why don't you move forward?"

"The car broke down!"

Yu Beichuan looked at Huangpu Lingyun and trotted over, but he couldn't find an anxious expression on his face, he only felt that Huangpu Lingyun was still holding back a smile, shaking his head suspiciously and not thinking about it anymore.

Leaning the motorcycle to the side of the road, Yu Beichuan couldn't help but look back again, anyway, this car has been with him for more than a year, and the car is still effective at many critical times during the ups and downs.

At least compared to the cunning old man Xia, he is much more reliable, and emotionally Yu Beichuan is still quite deep about this motorcycle.

Fortunately, it is already close to the town, not very far from walking into the town, Yu Beichuan plans to go to the town to find a way to find a car, and it is much faster to walk back than to take a car.

It took half an hour for Yubeichuan to cross the sign in the small town of Akosrae and meet a pedestrian who was staggering and clumsy and limping.

"Old watch, old watch, run!" A male voice that deliberately lowered his voice suddenly came from afar and sounded in his ears.

Yu Beichuan looked ahead, and by the window on the second floor of a small building on the side of the road, a tall bald man was shouting to himself in the shape of a trumpet with both hands.

Seeing that Yubeichuan was inexplicable and hadn't run yet, he stretched out his hands and suddenly made a fast running movement, looking at his eagerness, as if he was eager to jump down from upstairs, grab Yubeichuan and run.

The staggering pedestrian seemed to have no scruples, and still walked straight towards him.

When he was still dozens of steps away from Yubeichuan, he suddenly sniffed vigorously, he seemed to be excited, and staggered towards Yubeichuan.

The bald man in the small building couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted loudly by tearing open his throat. "O living dead, old watch, run!"

What the living dead? "I've heard of the living, the dead, the vegetative, and I haven't heard of the living dead, Yu Beichuan thought sullenly in his heart.

"Hey, old watch, what living dead?" Yu Beichuan shouted at the small building.

As soon as this voice came out, the bald man turned pale with fright, and Zhang Huang hid behind the window in a panic, and he didn't dare to come out.

Yubeichuan was stunned for a moment, the living dead, zombies! The living dead are zombies!

The strong stench was blowing in the face, and the pedestrians who were walking and staggering were already about to bump into them, and Yubeichuan was in chaos, so he quickly dodged back a few steps before he came back to his senses and looked carefully.

This staggering pedestrian looked very abnormal, his skin was white and slightly rotten like a zombie, his eyes were rolling without black pupils, and his clothes were stained with blood.

From a distance, this zombie really looks like a drunkard returning home with a hangover.

Smelling the smell of the living people on Yu Beichuan's body, the zombie let out a howl of "ho ho" excitedly, as if it was locked on Yu Beichuan, his staggering steps were a little faster, and his gray hand instinctively grabbed Yu Beichuan.

Sure enough, it's a zombie! Yu Beichuan immediately made up his mind in his heart, flew up and kicked at the zombie's waist, the zombie's body swayed and did not fall over as Yu Beichuan imagined, shook a few times and rushed up fearlessly.

"Sect Master, be careful, this is a zombie!"

Huang Pu Lingyun's prompt sound, this was passed unhurriedly.

Yu Beichuan rolled his eyes, this old man was too late to even warn today, and he didn't know what kind of heart he had, what offended him, and he didn't have time to think that the zombies had already pounced.

Yu Beichuan held a star-chasing short sword, and stabbed straight out, and the zombie had no intention of dodging, only listening to the sound of "snort", and the short sword passed through his chest.

The zombie didn't seem to know that the sword had pierced through his chest, and there was a short sword inserted in his body, but he still opened his mouth wide and rushed straight towards Yubeichuan.

On a mouthful of rotten black teeth, there were still a few strands of blood-red flesh, which made Yu Beichuan frightened, and hurriedly retreated with his sword.

In Yu Beichuan's view, the heart is the death hole of almost all creatures, the white-fronted tiger who is as powerful as a sword, pierces the heart with a sword and still falls to the ground, and the zombie pierces the heart with a sword without falling to his surprise.

The zombie had a Xuanjian inserted in his body, and seemed to have completely detected Yubeichuan's location, and stretched out his hands to hug Yubeichuan straight over.

Yubeichuan nameless sin surged with fire, swept away, and blasted the zombies that rushed in front of him.

Jumping out lightly, stepping on the zombie's chest and then pulling out the sword, slamming the sword at the zombie, the action was like a cloud, only to hear the "poof", and the zombie slashed down with one hand shoulder-to-shoulder.

The zombie seemed to have no sense of pain, struggling to get up from the ground, where the broken arm was, dripping black blood, mixed with unknown liquid, ticking down, gray-white eyes staring straight ahead, stretching out the other hand that was still intact, and unswervingly kicking and shaking towards Yubeichuan.

Yu Beichuan jumped up quickly, raised his star-chasing short sword and slashed down fiercely, "click......" The corpse of the zombie who had not been relenting just now fell to the ground in an instant.

The zombie fell straight down, viscous dark blood spurting out and spilling all over the ground, its round head still gurgling on the ground.

Nature-speaking, Yubeichuan is not willing to kill people, even if it is a zombie, after all, it is also a human being.

The zombie's body fell to the ground silently, its body bent slightly, and its gray-white neck was still bleeding.

A kind of sadness and unspeakable pain quietly spread in Yu Beichuan's heart, he stood in front of the corpse of the zombie, "I'm sorry......" He bent down and bowed deeply, for the zombie! Also for the future of yourself!

This is the first time Yubeichuan has killed people, there is no imaginary cold and fearful trembling of hands and feet, just inexplicable sadness, a kind of sadness and helplessness.

The subconscious mind hidden in the heart has long stopped treating it as a human being.

Huangpu Lingyun had been on the sidelines, and from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, he never made any comments on Yubeichuan.

In his opinion, Yubeichuan, who can hunt third-order beasts, should be more than enough to deal with a zombie who is not in the ranks.

Yu Beichuan did not leave immediately, but still quietly thought about it, after each battle, he would constantly reflect, repeatedly reply to the battle scene, reduce the mistakes of the next battle and strive to be perfect.

This advantage of Yubeichuan has won the praise of Huangpu Lingyun.

The biggest weakness of zombies is their heads, and they will not die if they attack other parts, and the strength of zombies that are not advanced is four to five times that of ordinary people without nerve pain.

"Well, there's still ......," Yu Beichuan added.

Zombies are not fast, about three-quarters of ordinary people, and their hearing is very good, not only can they perceive sounds, but they may even have the ability to detect their location and track their targets, and they have a keen sense of smell and can accurately judge living people.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel suffocated, Yu Beichuan frowned, turned around and was about to leave.

The bald man on the small building on the side of the road looked at this scene dumbfounded, originally thinking that Yubeichuan would definitely die, but who expected the ending to be such a gorgeous counterattack.

Seeing that Yu Beichuan turned around and was about to leave, the bald man shouted frantically. "Wait a minute, old watch! Wait a minute! ”

Yu Beichuan glanced back, on the second floor of the small building on the side of the road, the bald man who warned him just now was yelling at him, his face was flushed, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

Seeing that Yu Beichuan stopped, he waved his hands harder, apparently wanting Yu Beichuan to go over.

After thinking about it, after all, others still kindly reminded themselves, and said thank you in the past, maybe you can inquire about the situation.

Yu Beichuan did not hesitate, and still strode towards the small building.

Thinking of thanking him, Yu Beichuan glared at Huang Pu Lingyun viciously.

There was a ghost in his heart, and Huang Pu Lingyun, who knew that he was at a loss, quickly disappeared and went back to his lair.