The old man smiled coldly, but did not speak, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was ready to be arrested.

"Okay, do it to you."

Zheng Fan's right hand moved towards the old man's neck.

"Click~"

The old man fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

After such a while, Zheng Fan lost the interest in appreciating the moonlight, and walked around the entire shelter, planning to go back to the house after going to the door again.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Hello big brother..."

More than ten younger brothers standing guard at the door saw Zheng Fan coming, and they immediately became energetic, and their waists became straighter.

These people keep vigil very carefully. After all, it is about the life of the family, and there is no one who dares to be sloppy.

Occasionally, three or two zombies fell into the pit, and there was nothing abnormal about the others, Zheng Fan nodded, and was just about to go back, when his ears suddenly moved.

"Anyone?"

Zheng Fan took out the binoculars and looked at them with great eyes.

"No, it's a zombie wave!"

I saw that about a hundred meters ahead, a large group of zombies were running in the direction of the shelter, and there were more than two hundred of them.

And the zombies running at the front, the skin exposed on their bodies was full of dryness, as if they had been drained of moisture, wrinkled, like tree bark. Overhead, there is a handful of young shoots.

"Plant-based capable spirit corpses?"

Zheng Fan had some doubts in his heart, just one spirit corpse, even if he added two hundred ordinary zombies, he was fearless, but these zombies could run, it was a little weird.

"Except for the last time I just ate peaches, I haven't met ordinary zombies that can run, could it be that it has something to do with that peach?"

Zheng Fan took out the peach pit from his pants, and ordered the little brother next to him: "Go and call more people to set the fire, and then go to my room and call my companion over." ”

"Yes!"

More than a dozen people guarding the door hurriedly ran to the shelter behind them to call someone.

Zheng Fan looked at the peach pit in his hand and didn't find anything unusual, and suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed: "Strange, how can this little wormhole be at least twice as big as before?" ”

"Kill...!"

The spirit corpse that rushed to the strongest side had already come to the big pit of the refuge at this moment, and shouted a 'kill' in his mouth, and then clasped his hands together and slapped it to the ground.

The ten fingers of the spirit corpse turned into branches as thick as a big tree, and quickly extended to Zheng Fan's feet, forming a unique 'bridge' above the big pit.

"it!"

Zheng Fan was taken aback for a moment, not surprised by the ability of this spirit corpse, after all, the ability of fragments is strange, and it is not uncommon to be able to turn his fingers into tree trunks.

The reason for his surprise was that the spirit corpse was able to speak!

"Is there wisdom?"

Zheng Fan took out two steel knives and glanced at the spirit corpse, and at the same time, the spirit corpse also looked up at Zheng Fan, his eyes full of resentment.

"Damn, the old miscellaneous hair seems to be really wise, but this is not scientific!"

The possessed corpse can use the ability of the fragments in the body infinitely, and is not afraid of backlash, after all, it is a 'dead' state itself, what is there to fear?

Despite this, it is not difficult to subdue the possessed spirit corpses, after all, they have no intelligence.

But now this old miscellaneous hair in front of him obviously has a certain amount of wisdom, which is very terrifying.

"Humph!"

Zheng Fan snorted coldly, and the two knives used their strength together, slashing at the 'tree trunk' that his fingers turned into.

"锵~~"

Hardly there was any obstacle, and the trunk was cut in two when the big knife fell.

But the ten trunks did not fall into the pit, they were still in the air. At the same time, the severed interface quickly extended forward for another section, and once again landed on the land in front of Zheng Fan.

"I said, there is still this kind of operation?"

Zheng Fan's eyebrows were simply twisted into a twisted shape: "The botanical ability is too difficult, and the recovery ability is too fast." ”

At this time, ordinary zombies had already stepped on ten tree trunks, and none of them fell into the big pit.

The zombies who are usually stupid and stupid seem to have a certain sanity at this moment.

"Do even ordinary zombies have sanity?"

Zheng Fan gave up the steel knife in his hand, took out an eyebrow-raising iron rod from the black space, and paid attention to the changes in the spirit corpse while beating the zombie into the pit.

"Could it be that these ordinary zombies have eaten some rare materials, so they have opened their sanity?"

The zombies came quickly, Zheng Fan's iron rod swung faster, and when the people from the shelter and Mengyu had just arrived, more than two hundred zombies had all been knocked into the pit by him.

"The boss is mighty!"

"The eighth master is domineering, invincible in the world!"

"The boss is mighty, invincible..."

When everyone saw that there were so many zombies and were dealt with by Zheng Fan alone, they admired it more and more, and they all secretly thought to themselves, with such a powerful 'Eighth Master' covering them, it seems that there will be no problem with their safety in the future.

"Alright, light the fire and burn the zombies in the pit."

Zheng Fan glanced at Mengyu beside him, did not speak, stepped on the ten tree trunks, and rushed towards the spirit corpse.

But just halfway through the run, the ten tree trunks instantly twisted, and a rapid roll, shrinking from the outside to the inside, tightly enveloped Zheng Fan.

The corners of the corpse's mouth were obviously hooked upward, but it was slightly stiff.

Zheng Fan was brought to the body of the spirit by ten fingers as thick as tree trunks.

"Hah!"

The arms suddenly exerted force, and the ten tree trunks were broken by Zheng Fan at the same time, but in the next second, the ten tree trunks were completely recovered, and Zheng Fan's body was tightly restrained again.

"Kill...!"

The zombie spat out the word 'kill' with difficulty.

At this time, Zheng Fan was only less than two meters away from the spirit corpse, and a strong corpse smell came to his nose.

"This old miscellaneous hair, it really stinks."

Zheng Fan frowned, and instantly activated the ability of the shadow fragment, and the spirit corpse was immediately frozen.

With renewed exertion, his arms snapped the trunk of the tree on his body, took out the storage crystal, and pressed it towards the top of the old hairy head.

Ten seconds later, a pale green fragment appeared in the air, absorbed into the crystal.

When the zombie fell to the ground, Zheng Fan also picked up the crystal, looked around, and confirmed that no other zombies appeared, so he planned to avoid the shelter.

"Huh? Immortal? ”

I saw that the spirit corpse that had originally fallen to the ground stood up slowly, and grabbed Zheng Fan's head with both hands, but this time the speed was much slower.

"Bang!"

Zheng Fan kicked off the head of the spirit corpse with a high whip leg, and then removed its limbs.

"Now it's up to you!"

Zheng Fan lit a cigarette slowly, didn't hurry to leave, just watched quietly in place.

"There are more and more strange things, after the spirit corpse is sucked away from the fragments, it can still not die..."