Zheng Fan thought about it for a moment and hurriedly walked towards the school gate.

"I don't know if the black-robed man will regret it, it's safer to leave here quickly."

When Zheng Fan went out, except for the zombies, the members of the Zhongyi Sect did not stop him.

"I must have been instructed by the black-robed man."

I couldn't help but look at the people around me a few times, and found that they all had fanatical looks in their eyes, sparing no effort to wave the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were resolute, as if they were defending their homeland.

"Is the Loyal Sect really as hateful as the rumors say?"

Zheng Fan ran in the direction of Mengyu, suddenly patted his head, and said regretfully: "I'm really confused, these words are all said by Four-Eyed Hao, that old miscellaneous hair!" ”

He originally thought that with his strength, the four-eyed hao would definitely not dare to lie to himself.

But he ignored one point, the news in Tianluo City was blocked, and many things were the same as the clouds, and no one knew the truth of the matter except for what he saw with his own eyes.

So even if Four-Eyed Hao lied to him, he couldn't detect it at the first time.

But after coming to the Zhongyi Gate and seeing the state of these members and the attitude of the black-robed man, Zheng Fan's impression of them in his heart was very different from before.

"You're back!"

Mengyu said in surprise when she saw Zheng Fan.

"It's too late to explain, let's go!"

Zheng Fan picked up Mengyu on his back and ran into the distance.

When the zombies around saw Zheng Fan leaving, they also ran in his direction.

"Fox, the zombies are starting to retreat."

The man in the chrysanthemum mask said, "It seems that that man has some unknown secrets on him, and he can attract zombies!" ”

The man in the fox mask said, "Let's check the casualties first, and then discuss other things later..."

"Where are you going now?"

Mengyu said behind Zheng Fan's back: "My physical strength has recovered a lot, let me down." ”

Zheng Fan didn't put her down, but said with some annoyance: "Go find Four-Eyed Hao to settle accounts!" ”

"What happened?"

Zheng Fan said: "We were all tricked! Zhongyimen and Four-Eyed Hao may not say the same. ”

Zheng Fan told Mengyu what happened just now, and Mengyu thought about it for a while: "In the troubled times, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, you have just experienced a big war, it is not appropriate to act rashly, it is better to think about it in the long run." ”

Zheng Fan thought about it, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, he ran towards the place where he lived.

There are more and more zombies chasing him, and occasionally one or two possessed corpses will appear. Although Zheng Fan's shadow fragment's ability can't be moved lightly, with the restraint of Mengyu's snake transformation ability, it won't be a big problem to solve.

Relying on the blessing of the ability of metallic shards along the way, he ran back to his area, and obtained four more shards in the process.

"The zombies aren't chasing us anymore."

Mengyu glanced back and said, "They seem to be starting to retreat." ”

"Retreat?"

Zheng Fan also stopped when he heard this, turned around and took out a look glasses.

Sure enough, the zombies who were chasing him just now have begun to retreat to the rear in unison, as if someone was instructing them.

"Something is wrong, zombies have no wisdom, and what they recognize will only persist until they die completely, how can they say that they will retreat and retreat?"

When Zheng Fan first led them to the Zhongyi Gate, for several hours, the zombies did not give up chasing him.

How could there be an inexplicable sudden retreat now?

"Isn't it possible that I won't attract zombies anymore?"

Zheng Fan secretly guessed in his heart: "Maybe the influence of that peach has completely disappeared." ”

Back in the small alley, the truck inside had disappeared.

"Could it be that it was snatched away by the people of the Zhongyi Gate?"

Mengyu Dao, although it is full of weapons, food and other materials, but the most important substitute for the dead grass man is also in it.

"It's okay, take a break first, and then follow the tire prints to find it."

Zheng Fan took out a few packets of beef jerky, two bottles of drinks, and shared them with Mengyu.

"Where did you get all these things?"

The situation of the two of them was safe for the time being, and Mengyu also began to ask suspiciously: "Also, where did you hide a large box of snake blood before?" ”

Zheng Fan said lightly: "My business, don't you ask about it, okay?" ”

Mengyu snorted lightly and said, "Is it that Lao Feng gave you some amazing treasure behind everyone's back?" ”

In her opinion, such a mysterious 'treasure' must have been given by the organization. She also had a slight curiosity in her heart.

"It's a secret."

Zheng Fan took a bite of beef jerky, not ready to answer her question, Mengyu was also interested and did not continue to ask.

"The gold fragment is also a little restless."

After taking a sip of the drink, Zheng Fan's heart also began to worry: "King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill has been used for too long. ”

"Hey."

With a soft sigh, Zheng Fan got up and began to follow the traces of the tires to look for the truck.

...

"Let's go, come home with me."

Nan Li took Bei Feng's hand and walked out of the building: "The zombie tide has dispersed. ”

Seeing that the general trend had been decided, Bei Feng felt a little Jiujiu in his heart: "Sister Nanli, can you stop extracting my ability like this in the future?" Keep it up and I'll die. ”

Nan Li sneered and shook his head: "No one can stop my plan. ”

"Huang Peng is really that important to you, right? You weren't like that before! ”

Bei Feng suddenly roared: "Since you met that man, your temperament has changed greatly, and the whole person seems to be crazy!" He won't be coming back! ”

"Smack!"

A slap slapped Bei Feng's face: "You are not allowed to talk about him like that." ”

Bei Feng rubbed his cheeks, and felt very remorseful in his heart: "I knew that it was good to follow the eighth master at the beginning, hey, if you make a mistake, you will lose all the plates..."

Zheng Fan and Mengyu followed the tire prints of the big truck and searched for more than an hour, and finally found the big truck in front of an office building.

"This is exactly the one we lost."

Mengyu said: "This is not the sphere of influence under the jurisdiction of Zhongyimen, it should be a small force group. ”

There are ten men guarding the front of the office building, and there are some obstacles set up in front of it, apparently to ward off the zombies.

The carriage was open, and all the supplies inside were gone.

"Just go in and take back the supplies?" Mengyu said coldly.

Zheng Fan shook his head: "My strength loss is too large, and I don't know the enemy's situation, don't act rashly, let's try it first." ”

Through these lessons, Zheng Fan has also learned to be obedient, knowing that he can't do anything rashly, and just relying on brute force to kill will only make him die faster.

"Brothers, my brother and sister have taken refuge here and haven't eaten for several days, can you give me some food?"