"So this flute is a weapon from our time? And it still belongs to that kind of super powerful lost divine weapon? Fang Wuhan said with a surprised expression.

Yang Feng nodded, "That's right, when the Holy Monarch first took me into the palace, he let me know all the divine soldiers and generals of the entire civilization, but that big illustrated book was a bit thick, and I just remembered it." ”

"Unforgettable?" Fang Wuhan exclaimed.

"Almost, sometimes I forget." Yang Feng grabbed the back of his head and said.

"Let you say it...... I want to go down and find a zombie now. Fang Wuhan said with a smile.

"I can go with you, and besides, I want to test again why you can use this magic flute to control me and I can't control you." Yang Feng said suspiciously.

"Because...... Bloodline......" Fang Wuhan said, taking the flute into his arms, "Su Ya was injured by this flute just now, if it weren't for the protective shield of the Time Heavy Cannon blocking the sound waves, it is estimated that the survivors upstairs will be affected, I will go to see her situation first, and then go down to try this flute." ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you here." Yang Feng smiled lightly and watched Fang Wuhan walk into his house.

When Fang Wuhan walked to his bedroom, Su Ya was looking at the roof in a daze with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Are you better?" Fang Wuhan's voice carried a hint of watery tenderness.

"Hmm." Su Ya said softly.

"Don't play with such a dangerous weapon again, okay?" Fang Wuhan said, tucking the corners of the quilt for her.

Su Ya nodded, "Aren't you sleeping?" ”

Fang Wuhan was stunned, "Uh...... Yang Feng and I will go down and test the power of this flute, this weapon may allow us to gain the right to control the zombies. ”

"Okay...... Then you come back early. Su Ya said softly.

Fang Wuhan smiled lightly, "Okay, then I'll go down first, I won't go far, don't worry." ”

Su Ya then closed her eyes, and then she felt a dry thing on her forehead, she opened her eyes, and saw Fang Wuhan gently kissing her on the forehead, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom......

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"It's over so soon?" Yang Feng said in some surprise when he saw Fang Wuhan walking down.

"I feel like you have something to say, but I can't just spray." Fang Wuhan glanced at him.

"Don't spray me, please, I'll shut up." Yang Feng stared at Fang Wuhan's eyes and said sincerely.

"Okay, I won't spray you." With that, they walked downstairs to the parking lot, where the ashes of the monsters were still left behind, and the number of ashes alone could be seen in how staggering the number of zombies who had come to participate in the attack at that time.

"Great...... One person kills so many. Fang Wuhan looked at the ashes and said.

"Harm, little meaning." Yang Feng said in a low-key manner.

"Then think about the time when I fought with you, I was really scared, if you suddenly appeared as a prototype and swiped my neck with your powerful hunting knife, I should be one of them now......" Fang Wuhan pouted and said.

"No...... As you say, your bloodline is here, and besides, it's not like I haven't assassinated you, your bloodline will completely suppress my withering effect, and even heal itself. Yang Feng said.

Fang Wuhan was surprised.

"Well, that's right, in front of you, I'm really a younger brother, otherwise I would have rebelled a long time ago." Yang Feng looked at Fang Wuhan with a wicked smile and said.

"Oh...... If one day, I become a real brother, will you still rebel? Fang Wuhan then asked.

Yang Feng shook his head vigorously, "No." ”

"Why?"

"Because you'll never be a brother." Yang Feng said in a deep voice.

"What are you talking about......" Fang Wuhan said, smiling bitterly, "Am I still less when I was a younger brother in front of you?" ”

"That's not what I said, all of the above I said to the evil god, the evil god is in your body, brewing his own plan to rise, the evil god is immortal and immortal, as the god of space, he is omnipresent and everywhere, in our time, the evil god and the holy monarch are the symbol of all truths, and what they do is the right solution, so we have such a glorious civilization." Yang Feng said, spreading his hands, "SO, understand?" ”

Fang Wuhan nodded thoughtfully, "The so-called elder brother you said is an evil god, and I am still a younger brother in your eyes?" ”

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng subconsciously retreated, "I didn't say that...... It's your own words. ”

"Uh-huh...... Got it, that's what you mean. Fang Wuhan said with a hint of resentment.

"No, the evil god is the elder brother, and you are the evil god, so you are also the elder brother." Yang Feng explained.

"Then you call it brother." Fang Wuhan said, blowing the golden magic flute.

"Daddy."

As soon as these two words popped out of Yang Feng's mouth, the atmosphere became anxious for a while.

"You're fooling me!" Yang Feng looked at the flute, and his tone was a little irritable.

"Aren't you going to experiment with why this flute has the ability to selectively control, come, try it for you." Fang Wuhan said, stuffing the flute into Yang Feng's hand.

"And what the hell is this thing for? How did you control me with it? Yang Feng said as he fiddled with the magic flute.

"There's no particular way to use it...... It's just that when you blow it, what you think in your head, how it will be controlled......" Fang Wuhan said.

Yang Feng learned his movements and blew "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle ......Twinkle" on the side

"Is there a ...... The urge to call me Daddy? Yang Feng turned his head and asked Fang Wuhan.

Fang Wuhan's expression suddenly became worse, "I've treated you as a brother for so long, but you want to be my father?" ”

As he spoke, he figured out of nowhere and fiddled with the switchblade in his hand.

"No, I mean...... Why can't I really control you? Yang Feng hurriedly explained.

"Bloodline, from beginning to end, I haven't been hurt by it, except for the noise of this flute that hurts my head, Su Ya was almost blown by herself, I used a healing charm to save her." Fang Wuhan said.

"It's not...... If the killing range of this flute is still affected by bloodline, then won't you be invincible with this flute? You can control even those three rebels, you can have them kneel and deliver the king's will into your hands! Yang Feng said thoughtfully.

"Theoretically...... This seems to be really possible......" Fang Wuhan said, finally finding a zombie from the side of the road, and then he slowly took the flute from Yang Feng's hand and played "Little Star" again.

I saw that the zombie hadn't noticed the two of them in the first place, but when Fang Wuhan blew the magic flute, it suddenly turned its head and limped towards them.

"Y-What did you do?" Yang Feng pointed at the zombie with a frightened expression and said.

Fang Wuhan didn't dare to let go, so he had to nod while playing the flute.

I saw that the zombie walked up to them with staggering steps, and suddenly burst danced, the movements were classic and smooth, exactly the same as what Fang Wuhan had seen on TV before.

"Come on, since your bloodline is so strong, you go to Wencheng and see if you can control the desolation! When the time comes, we will blow a song against those three rebellious ministers of the Protoss, and our civilization will make a comeback! Yang Feng said excitedly.

"Don't think about it so much, don't forget how this flute came about, we may still be trapped in the bureau given to us by others, what we have to do now is to do what we should do in a down-to-earth manner, not to be chaotic, and to work hard for the plan." After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he continued to blow "Little Star".

Yang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, "But...... I see you like this...... It doesn't look like it's in the face of danger and working hard for the sake of the plan......"

Fang Wuhan was stunned, looking at the ordinary zombie in front of him who was half attacking and mutating, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.

"Seriously, I want to see if this flute can control monsters of this level like the next generation, if that's the case, we can take a group of zombie armies to attack the Phantom Heaven Emperor Mausoleum, if that's the case, we won't go to break through, but to attack." Fang Wuhan couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and took the flute out of his mouth.

But the zombie was still dancing in front of them.

"This flute still has stamina...... See how long it can jump. Yang Feng smiled as if watching a play and pointed to the zombie in front of them.

"yes...... It's pretty impressive. Fang Wuhan said, standing three or four meters away with Yang Feng looking at the most "funny" zombie in history, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After about a minute or two, the zombie's "dance" suddenly appeared some strange movements, as if a person was fighting against the voice in his heart. Presumably because the effectiveness of the flute has diminished, and the zombie's consciousness has returned.

After another ten seconds, the zombie did not attack them after regaining consciousness as they expected, but immediately collapsed on the spot as if it had been killed.

"It's good now, our new big killer can also prevent zombies from suddenly getting out of control and sneaking up on us." Yang Feng said with a smile.

Fang Wuhan couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and there was a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed.

"Let's go, go further." As he spoke, he pulled the magic flute out of his clothes again, and played the song "Little Star" with greater force, although his playing skills were not very good, but this flute seemed to have an "automatic tuning" function, and the melodious flute sound spread out in the center of Fang Wuhan as a circle, echoing in this dark city for a long time.

Accompanied by the melodious flute, there was also the sound of the zombie group howling collectively, and the scene was like a group of demons dancing.

If it weren't for Fang Wuhan holding this magic flute in his hand, such a sound could only represent the siege and attack of the zombie group, but now, these monsters looked up to the sky and roared, just to express the respect of the other party, Wuhan.

"Are you ready to meet our army?" Fang Wuhan said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then stood in place, playing the flute decently......