The sleeping place was carefully chosen by Han Dong.

A hidden alleyway between a residential area and an oil refinery is a near-perfect crime area.

In addition, the Criminal Department's supervision of the 'deadlocked' has also been relatively strengthened recently, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to do it on the street.

Let Han Dong be like a piece of fat delivered to his mouth...... Moreover, the people staring at this piece of fat are hungry wolves who haven't eaten meat for a long time.

There are two forces that have been recruited.

Most of them belong to the refinery workers, who gather together privately to do some private work to reduce the burden of life as much as possible.

Most of them belong to ordinary stiff people like Han Dong, maintaining a jumping state of 'arms outstretched'.

However, the leader of the two forces is an anomalous zombie with certain characteristics.

One of them, dragging an iron rod covered in plaque, was dissatisfied, and the corrosive plaque was disgruntled all over his body.

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Moreover, he actually retains his breathing function as a zombie.

But instead of supplying the lungs to perform bodily functions, the role of breathing is to deliberately absorb toxins from the air and turn them into a deadly plague.

The other was covered in huge pustules that glowed red and appeared to be explosive.

This person directly detained a pus in front of his chest, pinched it in his hand and threw it back and forth.

"Zhang Xiliang, this newcomer is one of my subordinates, watching this guy come out of the cemetery...... You don't know the first-come, first-served rule, right?"

Zhang Xiliang, who was holding an iron rod, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out from his mouth, and large and small corrosive pits appeared on the surrounding walls.

"What a coincidence, my men also watched him crawl out of the cemetery?"

The two leaders only talked about it, and did not mean to clash.

A fight in such an area close to an oil refinery would attract the attention of the Criminal Department, no different from suicide...... In this case, both sides will divide the target in half.

After all, halving does not lead to the death of the stiffener, and even if it is taken to the refinery, it can be exchanged for the same price.

Just when the two were about to make a proposal to cut it in half.

Hahaha...

An ethereal, sinister and eerie laugh echoed through the alleyways.

Laughter crept into the heads of every zombie, including the two leaders.

This kind of parasite-like ridicule directly hooked out the deepest resentment in the head of every zombie, and the resentment of the past came to mind.

The red cyst grabbed in the leader's hand was thrown directly to the opposite side.

Behold.

Zhang Xiliang waved the iron rod in his hand, like a baseball blow, directly smashing the flying cysts.

The lethal plague mixed with the iron rod also immediately contained the cyst's explosive factor.

What the zombies didn't know was anything.

The entrances and exits of the left and right lanes are closed by wisps of pure seawater, which are isolated from the inside and outside...... The voices of the conflict that take place here cannot be heard outside.

Fighting erupts in the alleyways, a kind of deathmatch in which primitive desires are hooked.

Just as the heads of the stiff ones were smashed, their flesh exploded, and their hearts pierced.

Zhang Xiliang, who was holding an iron rod, was consumed by the plague in his body too much, and he inhaled sharply to replenish his energy...... This inhap made him sober up at once.

"What's going on? Why did the fight start...... Moreover, it has caused such a big movement, and the [Black Zombie] of the Criminal Department has not come over yet? ”

Just when he was stunned.

The leader on the other side with a swollen cyst all over his body pounced directly on him, his eyes full of madness.

"Crazy!"

When it looks like it's about to blow itself up.

Swish!

Something pierced directly through the back of the leader's head, and the red cyst all over his body immediately dried up and died.

At this time, the zombies living in the alley were only [Zhang Xiliang] holding an iron rod.

The young man, who was regarded by the two forces as 'moving corpse oil', was standing behind the other leader, and the strange tentacles growing in his hands were the main cause of the target's death.

"Zhang Xiliang? You should be the most capable and intelligent of the zombies...... You should have a way to dispose of the corpses here and replace them all with corpse oil, right? ”

Zhang Xiliang originally wanted to find an opportunity to escape, report the situation here to the Criminal Department, and throw all the deaths of the zombie on Han Dong's head.

But when looking at the young man, he had an instinctive sense of fear, and even the eyes of the young man were even more terrifying than the [Zombie Division] of the Criminal Department.

“…… Yes, but you need to redeem it one by one.

And it is also necessary to move these bodies to a safe place.

Recently, the corpse country has begun to strengthen the management of the 'deadlocked', and if the matter is exposed, it will be directly arrested by the criminal department. ”

"Okay, do you have any safe stronghold?"

"Yes...... It's a bit far away, though. In the eastern part of the civil district, I bought a nondescript bungalow there. ”

"Do you have a map, show it to me."

"Yes."

Han Dong had already taken a rough walk around the Youfang District before, and as Zhang Xiliang marked on the map, his mind immediately recalled the appearance and exact location of the corresponding buildings.

Quack Quack......

A starlight-colored tentacle grew from Han Dong's palm, and at the same time, a formation was drawn on the ground of the alleyway.

Zhang Xiliang looked at these strange tentacles stupidly, and could only regard them as a kind of [physical mutation].

"Bring all the corpses over and pile them up in the array......"

"Oh, good."

Although he didn't know what Han Dong was going to do, Zhang Xiliang immediately did it.

"The corpse has been put away, and then what?"

"You stand in there too."

Zhang Xiliang had heard some rumors that the executives in the oil mill seemed to be able to refine corpse oil without relying on machinery and just through some kind of secret array...... The current scenario is somewhat similar.

"What are you going to do?"

When he asked this sentence, Han Dong directly slapped it in.

With a burst of starlight flickering in front of him, the next second he appeared in the dilapidated bungalow that Zhang Xiliang had just sold.

Located on the most remote edge of the oil mill district.

The house is dilapidated, but it is safe.

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When he heard Han Dong, he knew that he had chosen the right person, and this Zhang Xiliang seemed to know a lot of things.

However, Han Dong didn't pretend, "I don't think as much, I'm just a zombie who just came here...... Actually, I wanted to kill you all just now, but I found out that you were not bad.

If I'm not mistaken, you're on the verge of a breakthrough, right? ”

Han Dong's magic eye could observe a [qi] located in the dantian in Zhang Xiliang's body, showing signs of turning white to green.

"Yes......"

"As long as you do a good job for me, I will help you a little.

Next, we will take a corpse to the refinery to pay off the money, and take me to familiarize myself with the 'rules' of the oil mill, and I have a lot of questions for you. ”

"Okay."

After Zhang Xiliang saw the incredible spatial ability, he had already deified Han Dong in his heart...... At the same time, Zhang Xiliang would turn up the corners of his mouth from time to time, and he always felt that things would make him laugh.