"Boss, who is Bian today?" The little green head rotated three hundred and sixty degrees against the laws of the human body, taking in the surrounding scenes, and then turned its head to Yan Cuo above, and asked, the voice turned out to be the voice of a young girl.

"You can carry all the things down there." Yan Cuo pointed to the zombies under the street lamp with the coffin lid, and in just a short time, the zombies had already tightly surrounded the street lamp, and the zombies at the front had already begun to try to climb above the street lamp. Fortunately, these ordinary zombies had the largest base, and they came to the bottom of the street lamp first, blocking the mutated zombies behind them, so that the few power-type zombies did not touch the street lamp for the first time. A few of the tallest mutated little zombies that jumped were also hit by the coins thrown by the ghosts crying and fell back into the zombie group below.

"Oh yes~" Hearing the boss say that he could carry the things below home to play, the green head let out a cheer and retracted into the coffin, only to hear a happy shout from the coffin: "Brothers and sisters, the boss has spoken today, you can pack up your new friends and go home to play." ”

There were bursts of cheers and harmonies from the coffin. It seems that there are quite a few tenants in this coffin.

After the cheers stopped, the green head just now appeared at the mouth of the coffin again, but this time it didn't stop, but jumped down from the coffin and directly into the pile of zombies below.

This thing jumped into the air to make people see it in its entirety, and it turned out to be a Smurf from a cartoon, oh no, its skin is green, it's a green elf.

Then the second, the third......

This coffin is like a bottomless hole, constantly spitting out one green elf after another, these green elves fell into the zombie group, but they were not attacked by zombies, these zombies seemed to meet the same kind, but slightly stagnant movements, and continued to surround like street lamps.

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of green elves......"

As the number of green elves gradually increased, these green elves, which were no less than the size of human calves, actually sang. Then he grabbed some of the zombie's limbs with his hands in twos and twos. When the coffin-spewing green elves finally came to an end, the scene under the street lamp had turned into a strange scene of a large group of zombies and a pair of green elves under their feet.

"Let's go, go home, and the rest will come again." The first green elf to jump out seemed to be the leader of these green elves, and it was still it that gave the command, and then took the lead and grabbed the zombies around him with a companion and jumped towards the coffin.

A miraculous thing happened, the zombie that was several times taller than the green elves, when flying towards the coffin mouth, continued to shrink, and when it reached the coffin mouth, this zombie had become the same size as the green elves, and could easily enter the coffin.

The other green elves behind the leader of the green elves also followed suit, grabbing the zombies around them one after another, jumping towards the coffin, waiting for a large group of green elves to disappear into the coffin, and the zombies surrounded by the street lamps were already less than a third.

The zombies who were not sane did not feel that what was happening was strange at all, and when they saw that there was a vacant space, they immediately had a later zombie step forward to fill the vacant place of the missing zombies, and continued to reluctantly launch a meaningless attack on the three people above the street lamp.

After a few moments, the leader of the green elves flew out of the coffin again, and as it had said, it led its people to repeat what had just happened once more.

This was repeated twice, and the zombies surrounded by the street lamps were emptied in this strange way.

The last time the zombies were carried, the Green Elf leader did not get into the coffin first like the previous two times, but stayed at the end. When it jumped into the coffin, it once again stuck its head out of the coffin and looked at Yan Cuo.

"Boss, the quality of the newcomers this time is not high, and only a few clansmen can be transformed. I think only the big guys can make the transformation. ”

"Well, well done, it's okay, go back." Yan Cuo nodded at the green elf, praised it, and when the green elf retracted his head into the coffin, he re-closed the lid of the coffin. As soon as his other hand left the coffin, the coffin reverted to its original appearance as a huge suitcase.

"These little green-skinned zombies, what a ......" the Snow Queen hummed out half a sentence, only to find that she couldn't find the right adjectives to describe these weird and cute little creatures. After all, the little zombie who wants to sing the song of the green elf as soon as he appears on the stage, it is estimated that Yan is the only one in this game.

"Ghosts, don't you give your opinion?" The Black Blood Queen simply kicked her ball to the innocent-looking ghost next to her and cried.

"Ahem, it's very aesthetically pleasing." The ghost nodded solemnly, making it impossible to tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, let's get out of here quickly, there's another zombie over there." The black blood queen didn't realize it at all, and she was the one who had been talking nonsense, and she was the first to fall to the ground. The swarm of buzzing mosquitoes, carrying the pink commuter suit, fell to the ground the moment a complete human-like black blood queen reappeared in front of the other two.

The ghost god weeping and Yan Cuo glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and actually took a step directly towards the air, as if walking on an invisible staircase, step by step gracefully walked down from the street lamp, and stood beside the black blood queen. Yan Cuo jumped directly from the street lamp neatly, looking at his accustomed look, as if jumping off the height of the street lamp was as simple as jumping over a stone.

"Where are we going now? Looking at the difficulty of the dungeon here, those two little ones will definitely not be in this dungeon area, and even if they are, it is estimated that they will die. The black blood queen mentioned that the reason why the three of them came to this quest lock this time was that she didn't have the slightest intention of worrying about the life or death of these two targets, and seemed to hope that the two targets would die directly to save her trouble.

"Ghosts, it's your ability, don't you explain? Didn't you say it wouldn't go wrong? Once again, the Queen of Dark Blood kicked the ball to the gods and wept.

"yes, it's weird. It stands to reason that as long as they have random matchmaking turned on, my ability will give us priority to being their teammates and teleporting directly to them. The ghost god cried and frowned, looking very puzzled, "Even if they don't open random matchmaking, we won't be able to enter the dungeon at most, how can this situation occur?" ”

"Could it be that they opened a random match, called another person, or simply had more than two people on their team, and that's why we're in this situation?" The Black Blood Queen thought about it and suggested this possibility. The black-blooded queen did not wear her black leather suit, but changed into a normal commuting women's dress, which made her queen's temperament weaken a lot, and she looked more like a mature royal sister.

"No, then our teleportation won't work." The ghost cried and shook his head.

Yan Cuo looked at his surroundings with a confused expression, not caring about the content of the conversation between the two at all. As long as this man doesn't mention his name, or enters a fighting state, he will always be a natural look.

"It's really annoying, forget it, don't think about it, it won't be overcrowded on our side, right? Let's hurry up and solve this copy, let's go out and wait for them again, this kind of zombie world is the largest, and it always likes to divide into small copies, and no one can be found at all. The Black Blood Queen's temper was clearly fiery and impatient, so as she strode towards the nearest building with her heeled feet, she missed the flash of astonishment and weakness on the ghost's weeping face.

The ghost god wept and reached into his trouser belt, touching the preserved egg that was less than half the size of a palm, and a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his face.

It's really overstaffed on their side, and when this damn skinned egg doesn't speak, it's easy to forget its existence. And when there are other people around him, he strictly forbids preserved eggs to talk to him.

So, they made a mistake in teleporting this time because he didn't think Picky Egg was a teammate......

It's so good that you can't let anyone know about it.

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