Just when Lin Feifei named the corpse, three figures appeared in mid-air in another city in this zombie world, which was very far away from the two sisters and brothers.

Two of the three figures were men, and these two men were quite lucky, and not far from the foot of the place where they fell was the cross arm of a street lamp extending forward. The two men were not fledgling rookies who would panic when they encountered something, and they could reach out their hands, and one of them took a step forward in the void and stood on the street lamp. The other man didn't have the ability of the first man, and he carried something like a half-human-high box in one hand, but as soon as his body fell, he grabbed the cross arm of the street lamp with his other free hand, and with a neat turn, he also jumped on the cross arm of the street lamp and stood firm.

As for the third woman, her luck was not as good as that of the first two men, the place where she appeared from the air was a little far away from where she could borrow strength, and she also wore a pink commuter suit, and the skirt below obviously did not allow her to make very exaggerated movements, so she fell to the ground after a small exclamation of "oops".

The two men standing on the street lamp looked down at the third woman, but had no intention of helping. However, the third woman clearly did not need help from others.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground with two meters left, she heard a "buzz" sound, and the woman's body broke down into countless dense small black dots, which wrapped her commuter outfit and quickly flew back to the same height as the street lamp.

"Every time I see black blood like this, I get goosebumps all over my body." The first man standing on the street lamp looked at the tens of thousands of big black mosquitoes flying in front of him, stroked his arms with both hands, made a chilling movement, and said to the second man with his head sideways. Even if he made such an action, the man did it very elegantly, and it did not make people feel rude at all. This man was wearing a meticulously ironed white suit, his long black hair was neatly tied with a green hairband at the back of his head, and a bow was tied up, his eyes were dark green, and his facial features were more three-dimensional than those of yellow people.

When the second man heard the ghost crying, he first let out an "oh" with confusion on his face, and then he raised his chin behind the ghost crying and said, "She's already flown over, I heard you." This man was wearing a black suit, carrying a huge half-human-high box in his hand, and there was a red hanging needle pattern in the center of his eyebrows.

The ghost turned his head with a cry, and just a few centimeters in front of him was the swarm of "buzzing" mosquitoes. Suddenly, at such a close distance, he saw a large group of such cute little creatures, and the ghost was so frightened that he could not stand steadily, and one of them staggered, and almost fell off the street lamp.

"What, am I ugly?" The large swarm of mosquitoes vibrated their wings, and the urn made the sound of the black blood queen, and thousands of mosquitoes flew in the shape of an arm and fingers, and stretched out from the arm part of the pink suit to the ghost god to cry, and wanted to poke the ghost god's crying nose.

No wonder the black blood queen is called a little vampire by everyone, this is really a large group of small vampires~

"How so, how could it be." The ghost god cried and looked at these little creatures that obviously did not meet his aesthetics, flying towards his face, sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, but he didn't dare to hide, for fear that the queen would be unhappy, and bite his face into six or seven hundred bags and turn him into a pig's head. All he could do was dry lies.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a roar under the street lamp, and the black blood queen's attention was quickly attracted by the scene under the street lamp, and she was not entangled with the ghost crying, and the ghost crying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also looked down under the street lamp.

At this time, the street lamp where the three people were located was erected at the edge of a square. I don't know how the backstory of the dungeon is set, but what kind of large-scale promotional event should be being held in this square before it becomes a post-apocalyptic zombie scene, and the stage shelf in the center of the square is still there, and the various decorations on it still look very new. And this grand publicity event has also attracted countless audiences, and these audiences have now become zombies roaming around the square.

In the short time that the three of them were delayed, the zombies who smelled the smell of living people had already swarmed towards the street lamp, and many zombies continued to let out unexplained roars from their mouths. In this large group of zombies, there are even some mutated zombies that are different from other ordinary zombies. For example, those small zombies that are skinny, but can be several meters tall when they jump, or those large zombies that are tall and stout, and have to throw other zombies far away every few steps forward.

"Oops, our strength is beyond the upper limit of the dungeon area, this dungeon is crazy." The mosquito urn transformed by the black blood queen said angrily, and turned the mosquito-wrapped suit in one direction, facing the side where the zombies were swarming the most, but there was no worry in his tone.

The ghost god cried and lowered his head, looking at the zombies who quickly gathered towards the street lamp, his brows furrowed slightly, he was not worried about the current situation of the three of them, but the appearance of these zombies really had nothing to do with his beauty.

Those broken limbs, the internal organs dragged on the ground, the blackened and rotten skin, even if he wanted to take these as dark aesthetics, there was no way to ignore the various dirt caused by the wind and rain on the bodies of these zombies because they were exposed to the open air, not to mention, as the zombies approached, a foul smell inevitably entered his nasal cavity, wisps, like a never-ending dampness in the rainy season, lingering, making him want to pinch his nose immediately. If it weren't for the fact that the gesture was too ingraceful, he would have done it right away.

"Which of you has dealt with them?" The ghost god cried and resisted his disgust at these filthy monsters, and asked the Black Blood Queen and Yan Cuo, "My ability is biased towards a single body, or is your ability suitable." ”

"Hee-hee, I think you're having a cleanliness attack, right? Don't want to touch these things with weapons? The Black Blood Queen debunked the lie of the ghosts crying out of shame, "I don't want to touch it either, suck these things dry, I'll vomit for three days." It's a small mistake. Not to mention the ability to make small mistakes, it goes well with these things. ”

"Oh?" Yan Cuo, who still had a look of confusion on his face as if he hadn't woken up, heard the Black Blood Queen call his name, first habitually oh, and then understood the meaning of the Black Snow Queen's words, and retorted with some dissatisfaction, "I didn't match them, it's disgusting." ”

"Xiao Yan is in a hurry, it's so cute." The black-blooded queen heard the anxiety in the tone of this man who looked serious and heroic, but his personality was always confused, and she didn't forget to laugh: "Okay, okay, no kidding, those big guys are almost here, and it will be time to tear down your poles in a while." ”

The ghost god crying and Yan Cuo looked at the square, and sure enough, those zombies with huge size and a sense of power at a glance, although they moved slowly, they were also about to walk near the street lamp, and the two of them didn't want to be pulled out of the street lamp by this kind of zombie and fall into the zombie group to fight the zombies, after all, the two of them were not like the black blood queen who could fly all over the sky.

"Okay." Yan Cuo sighed and reached for the box in his other hand with his free hand. When his hand touched the box, the illusion on the surface of the box distorted for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, changing back to his original appearance, which was clearly the small coffin under which Yan Cuo sat in the last meeting.

Yan Cuo's hand knocked on the lid of the coffin, and he muttered in the smallest voice in his mouth, "Old sister, get up and jump." Although his voice was very low, the three people present were not ordinary people, the ghost cried finely, just bent the corners of his mouth gracefully, but the Black Snow Queen let out a burst of "oh hehe" laughter very shamelessly.

"I knew it was going to happen." Yan Cuo complained quietly, then reached out and removed the lid of the coffin, revealing the swarthy space inside the coffin.

This coffin does not look big, but when you look inside, you can't see the bottom of the coffin at all, this coffin is like a dark doorway, connecting to another unknown world. The darkness was deep enough to engulf all light. This coffin is like the eyes of a regional creature peering into the world, as if at any moment a ghost beyond human cognition will pop out of its own limbs and bring back the creature outside the coffin.

A gust of wind blew out of the coffin. Suddenly, a small, green-skinned, red-nailed hand grabbed the edge of the coffin, and then a small green head bounced out of the coffin, looking around. This small green head has a huge nose, two pairs of exaggerated eyes, and a white hat on its head.

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