Chapter 15: Yao Ji

Jiang Fan didn't care so much on the spot, and hurriedly said: "No, what did you have diarrhea just now... You wait for me for a while, I'll go change my clothes! ”

The sound fell, swept away the pretended languidness, like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed out.

Luo Fatzi and Su Qingxi looked at each other, crying and laughing for a while, who doesn't get a smell when they go to the toilet, just disperse, as for changing clothes?

It's not too much trouble!

In the blink of an eye, in less than three minutes, Jiang Fan's figure changed his clothes and appeared again.

was waiting for Luo Fatzi to be stunned for a moment, glaring: "Jiang Fan, you are a special drug!" Changed your clothes so quickly? ”

Su Qingxi also showed an unbelievable appearance, running from the teaching building to the dormitory, with the fastest speed, it would take ten minutes. Not to mention the time to change clothes and delays.

And Jiang Fan only took less than three minutes from changing clothes to returning to the teaching building.

This speed... Can people run out?

Jiang Fan's eyes rolled, and he deliberately hurried: "Hurry up, go quickly." Master Qingmingzi, they're back! If only they knew that we were out on our own, it would be over! ”

"Let's go..."

Luo Fatzi and Su Qingxi were startled, and they didn't bother to ask more, they directly sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, quickly walked to the top of the stairs, and climbed the stairs.

They didn't want to be reprimanded by Qingzi.

You must know that Qingmingzi once talked about discipline, once you enter wartime, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to disobey the leader's orders in any form and under any pretext.

Except in exceptional circumstances.

Unfortunately, they have violated this discipline by doing so.

Not long after, Jiang Fan and his party came to the corridor on the eighth floor where everyone in the school gathered, panting slightly, and disappeared into the crowd of discussions.

Luo Fatzi stretched out his head to see that there was no one downstairs, and gasped: "Jiang Fan, you shouldn't lie to us!" Master Qingmingzi, they didn't come back! ”

"Who lied to you! Wait, they'll be there soon! ”

Jiang Fan's face was not red or breathless, and he secretly said in his heart: Just kidding, I won't say that, waiting for you to ask me why I'm so fast?

What shall I say?

Is it normal to say I'm a zombie and be fast?

Besides, I'm not cheating, counting the time, Qingmingzi and they are really about to arrive at the teaching building.

"But..."

Luo Fatzi was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the seven figures of Qingmingzi and his party appear in the stairs, and immediately shut up and did not speak.

After a while, Qingmingzi and his party came to the staircase on the eighth floor.

Almost instantly, the people who were talking in the corridor fell silent.

Qingmingzi swept away the crowded people in the corridor and said in a deep voice: "I won't say more if it's superfluous." I'll just say that the invading corpses have all been wiped out! ”

"From now on, the mages in charge of each grade will lead the students to the campus to clean up the corpses and concentrate on cremation!"

"In addition, the mages in charge of the first and third grades of junior high school have already died in battle when they exterminated the corpses. Therefore, the first and third grades of junior high school are temporarily managed by me! ”

What, died in battle?

Everyone looked terrified, this... This is a dead man? Living people, just gone?

The battlefield is so cruel, then we will be in the future...

Think about it!

The more I thought about it, the more fear became on everyone's faces, and a small number of people were even more frightened and cried.

"Whatever you cry, hold back your tears!" Qingmingzi glared angrily.

In an instant, the discussion abruptly stopped, and the weepers also shut up their voices.

Qingmingzi looked around for a while before he said slowly: "This is the cruelty of the battlefield. None of us can avoid it, and the only thing we can do is to work hard to cultivate, save our lives, and guard the human race. ”

"Okay, the students in the third year of high school, the first year of junior high school, the third year of junior high school, and the third grade of junior high school will come with me."

When the sound fell, he began to organize the students to go downstairs and clean up the corpses.

The six Taoist priests behind Qingmingzi also gathered their own students and followed closely behind.

At the same time.

The seventh area, inside a splendid palace.

A woman wearing a red off-the-shoulder dress, with a delicate face and skin like snow, turned her back to the main hall, supported her head with her jade hands, and reclined on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Wang, Zheng Guo and Da Changmao are back!"

At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with blue eyes and a bewitching figure came in a hurry, and she didn't dare to look up, so she knelt down on the ground and said.

The woman in the red dress turned her back to the girl, did not open her eyes, and said coldly: "Let them in!" ”

"Yes!" The girl fell to the ground and took two steps back before getting up and hurrying away.

In less than a moment, the fourth-generation zombie Zheng Guo and Mao Zhuang walked into the main hall together, glanced at the woman in the red dress who was reclining, and immediately lowered their heads and came to a place five meters away from the woman, and knelt down.

After a long while, the cold voice of the woman in the red dress came out: "How are things going?" ”

"Back to the king, things are messed up!" Zheng Guo said with some fear.

The woman in the red dress with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes, turned around and sat up suddenly, her blood-colored red pupils were like sharp blades, sweeping away Zheng Guo and Mao Zhuang. It's like a punch slamming down on them.

Zheng Guo and Mao Zhuang were hit hard, flying upside down for several meters and falling heavily to the ground, spitting black foul-smelling blood in their mouths.

The woman in the red dress said coldly: "You can't do a little thing, what use do you want!" ”

"Calm your wrath, king. Calm your wrath, king! Zheng Guo turned over and fell to the ground, didn't dare to raise his head, and said in fear: "It's not that we are incompetent, there are really masters who make a move, I can't wait to stop it!" ”

The woman in the red dress raised her eyebrows and sneered: "A master's shot? You deceive me into ignorance!! ”

"The five heavenly masters sitting in Rongcheng have been led away by the old ghost. What other master can stop the four generations of zombies and Mao Zombie from joining forces? ”

"King, it's not a heavenly master, it's a zombie king!" Zheng Guo heard the murderous intent in his words, and he was even more frightened, and hurriedly said.

Zombie King !!

The woman in the red dress was stunned, murderous, and sneered: "Zheng Guo, are you fooled when you are the king?" ”

"The Zombie King has always been entrenched in the Inner Realm, or in charge of areas in other regions. Even if it is the opponent of this king, the zombie king Xuankui, he has always been under the monitoring of this king. ”

"Who can risk the condemnation of the world, slaughter their own people, and rescue mankind."

"No, no. Wang, it's really a zombie king, and this zombie king is not all the way with us. A zombie king I've never seen before! Zheng Guo shuddered and said without choosing his words.

The woman in the red dress frowned: "Is this true?" ”

"Really, really, the little sentences are true. Big Long Hair can testify to me! ”

Zheng Guo nodded vigorously, and dragged the hair stiff next to him, and said: "That zombie king is not only strong, but also has a special type, and his appearance is the same as that of a human being, only fangs and a body of corpse qi, just like us zombies." ”

The woman in the red dress raised her eyebrows, and her delicate face showed a look of surprise, since the blood rain fell from the sky, the number of zombies has increased geometrically, and it is roughly classified into three categories, one is respected by the zombie true ancestor and the ministers, and the color of the pupils is distinguished.

The first type is dominated by the four ancient corpse kings, with an ugly appearance, distinguished by the color and length of the hair on the body.

One is mutated zombies, no matter which type of zombie is above, they will mutate.

This kind of zombie has special conditions and strong strength.

But among the mutant zombies, there has never been a species that looks the same as a human, and there will be more or less other changes.

After a long moment, the woman in the red dress showed a bewitching smile: "Interesting, interesting." I didn't expect such a special zombie king to appear in the world. And he also raised his heart to mankind and raised his butcher's knife to his own people! ”

"This king Yaoji is going to meet this zombie king for a while!"

"Zheng Guo, do you know the origin of the other party!"

"I don't know!"

Zheng Guo hurriedly said: "But that zombie king appeared in Shiyang District No. 3, and it must be related to Shiyang District No. 3." ”

"Hmm..."

Yao Ji's blood-colored red pupils glared suddenly, and Zheng Guo and Mao Zhuang, who were kneeling in the main hall, seemed to have been hit hard, and their bodies flew out of the main hall at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a cold voice came out: "You are limited to find out within half a month, otherwise you will come and see you!" ”