Lin Fan hurriedly stopped Huang Thorn and said, "You take a bath, I'll invite you out to eat." ”

His house is like a garbage heap, and he really has no appetite.

Yellow Thorn smiled: "Okay." ”

Huang Thorn quickly finished taking a shower, and the three of them came outside and found a noodle restaurant to eat.

While eating noodles, Lin Fan also asked: "Then again, this Xuzhou City is so big, how should we find those zombies?" ”

Huang Thorn said: "This is simple, wait for the evening." ”

After eating a bowl of noodles, the three of them wandered around the area.

At night, Xuzhou City is quite prosperous, after all, it is the provincial capital.

Many young couples enjoy going out for a walk.

Or maybe it's a late-night snack.

As time passed, there were more and more people outside.

"What is this?" Lin Fan and Bai Long looked at the magnifying glass in Huang Thorn's hand.

Huang Thorn smiled and said, "You two take it and take a look." ”

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked left and right, there was nothing strange about it.

"You'll understand later." Yellow Thorn said.

The three of them continued to stroll, and Yellow Thorn was like Sherlock Holmes, holding a magnifying glass, and wandering around the street.

Suddenly, Yellow Thorn said, "There is." ”

"What?"

Lin Fan and the others looked over, and Huang Thorn handed the magnifying glass to Lin Fan and said, "Look there." ”

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked at the place where the yellow thorn pointed.

If you look at it with the naked eye, there is nothing, but in the magnifying glass, there is a row of yellow footprints.

"What is this?" Lin Fan was slightly curious in his heart.

Huang Thorn said: "Corpse gas, zombies, will carry a corpse gas, these corpse gases in the air, will quickly volatilize and disappear, but if you step on the ground, it will last for a while before disappearing." ”

The white dragon boasted: "Yes, there is really yours." ”

"Go, follow these footprints, you can always find those zombies."

A gloomy antique shop, located in an old street in Xuzhou City, has a secret door inside the antique store, and below this shop, there is an extremely wide secret room.

This secret room is huge, and there are even many rooms.

In a conference room in the secret room, there were more than a dozen young-looking people.

These people have grim expressions, and the person at the top, in appearance, is extremely young.

Like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Lord Nakkai." The others looked at the young man, but no one dared to be careless.

Zhong Wenwen said lightly: "I killed so many people yesterday, and I still haven't found the zombie god?" ”

"Hmm." The zombies nodded.

Zhong Wen's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Do you know that killing these people, our Ten Thousand Corpses Gate is also under a lot of pressure, if there is a mistake in the intelligence......"

"No, according to reliable information, the zombie god is here, but if you don't want us to see such a character, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it anyway."

Zhong Wenwen nodded, he looked at the zombies sitting on the table, and he was also a little helpless in his heart, and said: "Kill another batch of people tonight, if the zombie god doesn't come out to see us, we will keep killing, and we can always kill him!" ”

At this time, a zombie walked in outside, and the zombie's eyes looked at Zhong Wen: "Lord Zhong, three people who claimed to be from the Ten Directions Jungle came over and said, ......"

"Let them in." Zhong Wen said lightly.

It's not surprising that the Ten Directions Jungle will be recruited, after all, it is in other people's realms that so many people have been killed, and people have to come and ask about it if it is reasonable.

Soon, Lin Fan, White Dragon, and Yellow Thorn were brought into this conference room.

Lin Fan looked at these people in the conference room and frowned.

The three of them searched all the way, and finally found that there was a hole under the antique shop.

With a faint smile on his face, Zhong Wen stood up and said, "Welcome three, please take a seat." ”

Yellow Thorn frowned, and whispered to Lin Fan on the side: "It's Zhong Shu, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate!" ”

The master of the door.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Yellow Thorn obviously didn't expect that the zombie who came here would be the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate.

This guy is in big trouble.

The three of them sat down in their chairs.

"May I ask why the three of you came?" Zhong Wen looked at Lin Fan and the three of them lightly.

"We are the people of the Ten Directions Jungle."

Zhong Wen said: "I know, it seems that there is just a zombie in our Ten Thousand Corpses Gate who betrayed you in the jungle of the Ten Directions, right?" ”

Zhong Wenwen said with a smile: "Of course, I won't pursue this matter." ”

Lin Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "Elder Zhong, the three of us are here to ask about your Ten Thousand Corpse Gate killing people in Xuzhou City, the number of people you killed this time is not a few, even if it is your Ten Thousand Corpse Gate, you have to give an explanation." ”

"Boy, how old are you, how old am I." Zhong Wen glanced at Lin Fan: "I eat more salt than you eat, and you don't have the qualifications to speak here, get out and play." ”

"What are you crazy about?" As soon as Bai Long heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and became angry, joking, who is he?

He is the Creator of the Great.

As for Lin Fan, he is the temporary eldest brother of his Creator.

To insult his eldest brother is to insult him as the creator.

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

"Wait." Yellow Thorn hurriedly stopped the white dragon: "Calm down." ”

Just kidding, Zhong Wenwen is a blue-eyed zombie, and his strength is the same level as a real person, and the three of them are really not the opponents of this group of zombies.

Huang Thorn said: "I'll communicate." ”

Afterwards, Huang Thorn looked at Zhong Wenwen: "Elder Zhong, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, I think we can still have a good chat, after all, you have killed so many people in the realm under my jurisdiction, if you really want to make a big fuss, let the Ten Directions Jungle attack your Ten Thousand Corpses Gate, we can't please us, right?" ”

"You're the oldest." Zhong Wenwen said lightly: "Since Shifang Jungle wants to take care of this matter, then let Yuan Anshun come over and tell me in person, the three of you are not qualified enough, send off guests." ”

Obviously, Zhong Shushu does not sell yellow thorns in the slightest.

Indeed, what realm of zombies is Zhong Shu?

The power of the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate is also larger than that of ordinary demon organizations.

How can you be afraid of a yellow thorn?

If it was something else, it was a matter of stiffness, and he didn't bother to talk to Shifang Jungle slowly.

"Wait." Lin Fan opened his mouth and stared at Zhong Wenwen: "Elder Zhong, it's not appropriate for you to do this, you don't pay attention to the rules at all." ”

Zhong Wenshu waved his hand: "I just don't follow the rules, what's wrong." ”

Zhong Wenshu sneered and said: "Children, you guys, I really don't sell your face, go back and let Yuan Anshun come over in person." ”

His eyes were full of contempt, and he didn't pay attention to these three people at all.