These zombies all look real, after all, the system prompt will not deceive people after killing.

Depending on the situation, the city has been destroyed for a while, and I don't know if this is the case for just this city, or if it is the same for the whole planet.

By the way, where is Nuwa? She, Yu Wanniang, pseudo-olive, and prawns must have also fallen into the current world, after all, they have entered the time storm together.

I don't know how it's now!

Nuwa said that she was not a real living being, and she could repair herself even if the damage was severe.

Yu Wanniang is a ghost, so there shouldn't be a problem.

One of them is a demon and the other is an aquarie, and they may be destroyed in the time storm, and they do not have the ability to resurrect themselves.

Of course, as long as Nuwa is found, Jia Zhengjin doesn't care about the two of them.

The top priority is to find Nuwa and find out what is the difference between this earth and the one where she was born.

In other words, this earth is a level 5 civilization.

Level 5 civilizations can travel between the multiverses and exploit the energies of other universes.

In other words, there may be fairies and monsters on this planet, and it is estimated that Cao Difu also has them.

Didn't you come back from the wizarding world just to find a target to kill you?

Though...... Although it seems to be a little hesitant now.

It's just that there seems to be a mark (destroyed) in the system prompt.

Does the destruction of civilization also mean that the gods and monsters in the current world have left, or have all been wiped out by something?

Anyway, let's find Nuwa first.

Open the virtual backpack and there is nothing but tools like the most advanced pickaxes, shovels, axes, etc.

No, there are many Inland Sea pearls, but they don't seem to be used as currency in this world!

Even if it could be used as currency, there would be no living people here.

All the items are in the Nuwa's box!

At that time, I didn't expect this to happen when I attended the Dragon City Club.

However, he was not worried, the soul projection could be used anyway, and his original form seemed to retain the new skills, but all the soul projections were reset to level 1.

The soul projection of the Tiger Roar King was upgraded by 10 levels in a row in the battle just now, and his own body also automatically counterattacked and rose to level 7 after killing countless zombies. Honestly, there is no pressure to face these zombies.

Looking back at those zombie corpses, I thought about it for a moment and gave up the plan to loot it, because there was no need.

These zombies are all ordinary, without bosses and elites, probably only some messy and inconsequential loot, and the chance of producing good things is small.

Instead of wasting time, it is better to try to find the Nuwa as soon as possible before making plans.

Jia Zhengjin, who transformed into the Tiger Roaring King, directly turned into a black wind and rose into the air, quickly flew to the sky to look around, and found that there was a large amount of thick smoke in the south of the city, which looked a bit like a crash.

It's too far away to see the specific situation, but it may be Nuwa.

Hurriedly flew towards the south of the city, ready to investigate closely.

When flying, you look down at the whole city, which feels both familiar and strange.

Familiar because you can name some places at a glance, and strange because more than a thousand years have passed, and this may not be the same as the earth when you traveled through, so most of the areas feel fresh.

Especially when it was the first time I was flying high in the sky, and I was able to see the whole city in this way.

The only regret is that there are only densely packed zombie armies roaming around the city streets, instead of the lively and prosperous cars that come and go in my memory.

His eyes suddenly touched the familiar building, and his body shook slightly.

Involuntarily swooped down and landed on the roof of the house.

My hometown, a more discordant part of the city. This area is full of low-rise brick houses, which are in stark contrast to the high-rise buildings in the city.

And his own home is one of the buildings in this discordant area.

The zombies did not find Jia Zhengjin who fell from the sky, and still wandered in the nearby streets.

Jia Zhengjin followed the tiles and jumped directly to the corridor on the second floor.

As soon as the "roaring ——!!" stood firm, a zombie roared and pounced on the house.

Where would Jia Zhengjin, who had transformed into the Tiger Roaring King, be afraid? He directly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the zombie's neck and lifted it up directly.

It's just that in the next second, the whole person was stunned.

Because the zombies that kept struggling in their hands turned out to be their own appearance.

I'm grinning!

Seeing the terrifying appearance of turning into a zombie, Jia Zhengjin felt creepy, mainly because it was too disgusting!

In other words, this zombie is his own clone in the current world. Or is he the doppelganger of this zombie in another world?

In short, it's not clear who is who's doppelganger, in short, the two sides must be related.

"Roar~" The zombie Jia Zhengjin kept roaring and struggling, but he couldn't escape from his own hands that turned into the Tiger Roaring King. I wanted to bite, but because my neck was tightly grasped, I couldn't bite my chin.

He scratched Jia Zhengjin's hand while struggling, but ignored it because he was immune to toxins.

If it was an ordinary zombie, Jia Zhengjin would probably kill it directly.

The problem is that it's me!

He never thought about what would happen if he killed himself in another world.

But this doppelganger has become a zombie, what's the use of keeping it?

Just thinking about it, my head suddenly went into a trance, and I don't know why.

Immediately after, the zombie clone that was caught in his hand seemed to become blurred.

Hallucination?

Jia Zhengjin blinked, but clearly saw that his zombie clone body gradually became transparent.

At the same time, it was as if something was going into my head.

When the zombie clone disappeared into his hand inexplicably, he was in a trance again, and suddenly there was an inexplicable fragment in his mind.

In a school building, a young woman who looks strange but familiar shouts at her in panic.

He didn't know who this young woman was, but he felt flustered and anxious when he saw this picture.

Before the zombie clone disappeared, the only memory fragment left for him was about this young woman.

She must be found!

This thought came to my mind, and it was extremely strong!

Who is she, and why does her zombie clone take it so seriously?

Jia Zhengjin only felt that he was affected by the memory of the zombie clone, and his mentality that had been calm for thousands of years suddenly fluctuated, and he hurriedly turned into a black wind and flew into the air, towards the school in the memory fragment.

"Roar~" The streets are full of zombies wandering back and forth, walking aimlessly.

Jia Zhengjin ignored them and quickly flew to the school building in the memory fragment, searching everywhere.

The clip of the woman reappeared, and for a moment Jia Zhengjin recognized her location in the clip. Hurriedly flew to the fifth floor of the teaching building, wielded a gilded hammer and smashed all the zombies blocking the way to death.

When she arrived at the door of the room where the woman was, she hesitated, used the soul projection to change into her original appearance, raised her foot and kicked it hard a dozen times, and finally kicked the door open, reached in and pushed the furniture behind the door open, and entered the room.

Strangely, however, no one was visible in the room.

Looking around, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the only wardrobe left in the corner, and he quickly went over and pulled it away.

Inside the wardrobe was indeed the woman in the memory fragments, but she was already skinned and bones, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

She was surrounded by torn snack bags, not even a single scrap of food.