The duration of termite evolution has come to an end.

With a fork in hand, I walked alone in the miasma of my fingers.

In addition to the miasma, there is a miasma.

Only within a meter in front of you can you vaguely see the appearance of the surrounding trees and flowers.

This left me completely lost.

At this time, I need human flesh navigation.

"Call Dead Ghost 1, call Dead Ghost 1."

But after waiting in place for a long time, I didn't receive a reply from Yu Peier.

Damn, I can't get in touch.

It seems that this thick miasma has affected the transmission of brain waves.

To sum it up, it's just four words, the signal is not good.

I knew that I had just climbed a tree to find a signal before the evolution was over.

Wait, the miasma can affect the transmission of brain waves, which means that the previous ghost should be near me.

But why didn't he do it?

Could it be that this guy, like me, is blind in the miasma?

Or maybe he saw my termites evolve and thought he couldn't beat me, and then ran away?

It seems that it is necessary to use my newly realized martial arts.

"Tornado destroys parking lot!"

I roared, turned into a propeller 'friend deal', and spun in my hand again, only this time overhead.

Naturally, the force was not strong enough for me to spiral into the sky on the spot, but the reverse rotation could simulate the principle of an air purifier, pumping the surrounding miasma into the sky.

Then the miasma around me finally faded, and the scenery within ten meters began to become clear.

I noticed that the weeds around me had been trampled on and were very fresh.

"As I expected. Wait for me. ”

My face began to grow hideous, revealing the fangs of the zombies.

Following the footprints, I groped my way to the foot of a mountain.

"Crunch."

Suddenly, it seemed as if I had stepped on something under my feet.

After pulling away the messy weeds with a fork, I realized that it was actually a railroad track!

It was not opened to traffic for ten years, so it was buried in the long river of time.

There are railroad tracks in the mountains, which means there must be tunnels through the mountains!

It seems that the guy who calls himself a ghost god must be hiding in a tunnel through the mountain.

Continuing along the tracks, I found a tunnel opening that was hidden by rattans.

If it weren't for accidentally stepping on the rails.

No one could have imagined that among these fallen rattans and dead branches, there was a hole.

I tiptoed through the vines and dodged into the tunnel.

It has to be said that this tunnel through the mountain is very long.

It seems that this place is not invaded by miasma due to air pressure.

The sheer darkness is naturally hard to catch the eyes of zombies.

I soon discovered that there were a lot of human bones piled up in the tunnel.

You can't be wrong, this is a zombie lair.

And it's a sloppy kind of zombie.

I continued to cling to the walls of the tunnel and began to slowly go deeper.

"Wang~Woo~Woo~"

Suddenly there was a dog barking in the tunnel.

The sound was soft, like it was through a wall.

I hurriedly pressed my ear against the wall to make a closer look.

Two more calls, and I immediately recognized them, and they were definitely.

But this cry doesn't seem to be like defending against the enemy at all, but rather like being coquettish?

I:???

This stupid dog, should he just join the enemy?

In vain, I went to great lengths to go deep into the tiger's den to save you.

But after thinking about it, the ghost god is at least a commander-level zombie, and it is very likely that he is under control.

This kind of cry is a last resort.

It may be being pressed to the ground by this middle two perverted zombie right now, and then made it make this strange noise.

It was so cruel that I felt a hot fire start to rush up my spine.

Behind the tunnel wall, there must be an access room or something.

The ghosts and ghosts are inside.

I immediately began to scrutinize the wall, and soon I found a doorknob.

There is only one door in this kind of place, and the ghost will never be able to escape.

I yelled at the door viciously, "Spectre, I'm coming." ”

Unexpectedly, the voice of the little girl being frightened came from inside.

"Mom, you, you, don't come here, I have a hostage in my hands! No, doggy! ”

In my imagination, the second and perverted ghost god is actually a sweet Lolita?

The brainwave communication of 'corpse sound into the brain' can't hear the gender of the other party, but I didn't expect it to be a female zombie.

I was stunned for a moment, could it be that this was her deliberately showing weakness?

The world is so big, maybe she might be a tank-shaped zombie, and she's good at camouflaging herself with a lolita voice.

Damn, I feel a little scary when I think about it.

"Damn, it doesn't matter, pea cannon makeup."

Whatever he cares about, open the door and fuck his mother first.

I slammed open the door to the access room.

A large off-white dog threw me in the face and knocked me to the ground.

It's a joke, but fortunately, at the last moment, I held back the pea cannon and didn't shoot it.

Hurriedly pushed away the body and fixed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, in the maintenance room, the one standing was really a fucking female zombie.

Wearing a dress, she looks pretty good.

I saw that she was holding a wooden stick in her hand, and the hand holding the wooden stick trembled slightly, and slowly stepped back.

"You, you, don't pass. I'm a ghost, and I'll take your life in minutes. ”

That's what she said, but she looked scared of me.

"Please, if you dare to rob other people's things, don't be afraid that others will come to your door." I propped myself up with a fork and got up, "Come on, the life and death game or the father-son game, you pick it yourself." ”

It's good-looking, but it can't be eaten as a meal.

I'm a Shiren, and I hate it when people touch me.

Neither can dogs.

The ghost god didn't speak, biting his lip lightly, and even tears glistened to the corners of his eyes.

"That's enough, if you don't dare to fight, I think you can consider kneeling and begging for mercy, maybe I can let you go."

I'm getting a little impatient, and they're still trapped in a tree outside.

She seemed to calm down for a moment, and then made up her mind.

"I'm me, I'm me, I don't want you to think, I want me to feel.

Obviously, you broke the rules first and trespassed on my ranch.

But I think if you are my little brother, I can let you go, how about it, it's very good. ”

The ghost god seems, it seems, doesn't have enough confidence to speak.

"If you don't have any rules, I'll kill you right now." I threw my fork across my chest, ready to attack.

"You, you, how dare you disobey the convention!"

She really didn't seem to expect that I would dare to kill her, and the courage that I had finally brought up dissipated all at once.

Then he hurriedly hid behind the desk.

"Huh? I don't know what convention, how to abide by it? ”

I touched my head.

"It's the Zombie Convention!" The ghost god is really going to cry this time.