[Se'er, a hundred years of solar eclipse, a thousand years of wormholes, you are yin, there is a lack of wood and water in your life, and the wormhole is attracted, the Lanyue Sect is surrounded by mountains and trees, even if there is a wormhole, you don't need to worry, remember, don't teach these days. 】

These were the words that Asa Yu had said to her three days before she faced Linjun Crane.

"Hurry up and get the sub-map."

The woman hurriedly ran to tear off the map that had been pasted in the hall.

The map is large and clearly marked, and even the routes of small towns are clearly drawn.

The country she is in now is called Country Z.

The blue expanse occupies two-thirds of the entire map, and all the countries seem to be suspended in the vast ocean of islands.

Let's say this is an overseas continent.

So, does it mean that as long as she crosses the ocean, she can return to the South Shore Continent?

If so, then she would have to return to the village and retrieve the Sect Master's token that had been placed there.

Maybe something else could be used as a reward for the mother and daughter.

"Huh...?"

Looking at the petite figure who put away the map and suddenly jumped out of the window, the woman was dumbfounded.

She actually jumped down like this, this is the third floor.

The height of the third floor was unchallenging for Musser, and he didn't even make a sound when his feet landed.

No matter where you go, the first thing to do is to find a means of transportation.

The gloomy eyes fell on the two iron bumps that fell to the ground not far away.

In the distance, in a slightly taller tiled building.

A young man leaned against the window with a military telescope in both hands, but his body was as stiff and motionless as a point.

"Hey, Zhao Liang, are you okay?"

Li Dahu, who was spinning around like an ant on a hot pot, finally noticed that something was wrong after looking at a cousin who liked to twitter and didn't say anything for more than ten minutes.

"Smack!"

Military binoculars fall to the ground.

It just woke up Zhao Liang's consciousness.

"Cousin, I seem to have seen a live-action version of Spider-Man."

Li Dahu looked at his cousin mechanically and turned his head to look at him, his eyes lost focus, and he swallowed a mouthful of dry foam.

"Liangliang, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

Isn't my cousin going to be a zombie too?

Zhao Liang didn't seem to hear Li Dahu's question, and suddenly became excited: "No, it should be Iron Man." ”

Stretching out his hand to learn the movements of Muser to deal with the zombies just now: "She just grabbed it casually, and her head was like picking a watermelon, and she came down with a slight twist." ”

looked at Zhao Liang, who was getting more and more excited the more he talked, and walked towards him with his hands and feet.

Li Dahu retreated to the other side of the dining table in fear, and casually picked up the chair on the side: "You... Don't come here again. ”

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Zhao Liang jumped two steps away inexplicably.

Li Dahu was relieved when he saw that Zhao Liang had returned to his usual expression, but he still held the chair high, and there was a trace of abnormality in the other party, so he immediately smashed it out.

"What nonsense you just babbled about, it scared me."

Zhao Liang suddenly, holding his stomach and grinning.

"Zhao Liang, are you sick?" It's all this time, and this cousin still has the heart to play tricks on him.

"No, no, no, I swear to God, it's not a prank this time." Seeing that Li Dahu was annoyed and angry, Zhao Liang held back a smile and stretched out his finger to point out the window.

"See for yourself."

Li Dahu put down the chair in his hand, walked to the window suspiciously, and picked up the telescope underground.

Scare!

What did he see?

A white shadow of a willow in the rotten bone skull.

A lonely boat fluttering in the ghostly ghost.

Phantoms are heavy, faint as the wind.

"Ling... Limbo microstep. ”

"Smack!"

The military telescope fell to the ground again.

What the?

Lingbo microstep?

Cousin, I'm afraid you're mistaken!

Zhao Liang picked up the telescope excitedly.

"It's... This is clearly a shadowless foot. ”

The two people in the room were completely petrified.

Mu Se looked at the "puppet people" who were accumulating more and more, his eyes were bright, his hands were lucky, and the three thousand ink hairs tied up high floated.

"Sand!"

The haze of dust and smoke exploded like fireworks, and everything within two meters was knocked out.

At the same time, the petite white shadow jumped up and stood on the tops of the poplar trees tens of meters high.

Outrageous!

Why did the people in the village make no sound when they urged the iron bump called the electric car, but the urge of her to learn to draw a gourd was noisy and black mist?

Standing on the top of the poplar tree, Musser's immature face was gloomy.

In the next second, the jade lotus-like arm slammed out.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle that fell in the distance made a shocking noise.

The flames were blazing and the smoke was billowing out.

Muser certainly knew what this slap of vent meant.

However, what kind of person is she, the thirty-first sect leader of the dignified Lanyue Sect, how could she endure her temper because of a small threat?

"Quack!"

"Boom!"

It didn't take long for the smell of corpses to grow stronger and stench.

The black-pressed walking dead scrambled like hungry beasts that had just been released from their cages, scrambling and pushing each other towards the wreckage of the smoky motorcycle.

The hollow eyes on the rotten surface were like two black holes that had been chiseled open, the torn mouth dripping with a disgusting black-brown viscous liquid, and the sharp, slender nails were as black as thick ink that could not be dissolved.

Surveying the demon-like species below, a hint of doubt flashed in Musser's dark eyes as his anger subsided.

These people don't look like "puppet people", and they don't look like they've been tricked.

Could it be that he has been poisoned by corpses?

Before she could think about it, a four-wheeled iron lump drove in the distance.

"! Why are there so many zombies suddenly surrounded in front? Third uncle, what should I do? ”

Inside the Land Rover, Zhao Xiaoxi's hand holding the steering wheel trembled faintly.

"Drive well, turn around and walk down West Street." The middle-aged man in the co-pilot was quite calm in the face of emergencies.

Mu Se's expression paused slightly, and his emerald eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

A little on tiptoe, the leaves tremble like butterflies.

In just a few seconds, the figure that was originally standing in the treetop landed firmly on the front of the Land Rover that had just turned around.

"Ahh Third uncle, the zombies are crawling up. Zhao Xiaoxi shouted in horror.

"What the hell is called, I'm not blind." The middle-aged man adjusted his mood and pointed to the corner in front of him.

"Take a sharp turn to the front and throw her down."

Zhao Xiaoxi nodded hurriedly.

It's still the third uncle who is smart.

"Squeak!"

The wheels rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound.

Musser, whose internal strength was almost exhausted, was almost thrown off by the force of this sharp crutch.

"Bang!"

The soft and soft white tender little hand smashed the windshield at the rear of the car with a punch.

Immediately afterward, the body landed like a ghost on the empty back seat.

"Three... Third uncle, she, she... She came in. Zhao Xiaoxi was frightened like a seizure and trembled all over.

"Bang!"

The car hit its head on a utility pole on the side of the road.

"Watch your car." The middle-aged man's hand slapping his nephew's head trembled inaudibly.

"Huh!"

White light streaked through.

"Bell!"

"You... You. Looking at the military knife in his hand that was only half in his hand, the middle-aged man was desperate.