It was nearly noon, and the two of them had already walked out of the wheat field and came to a gentle hilly area. At this time, Zhang Zifeng felt that his body had recovered most of it, so he accelerated his pace to catch up.

Xiong Xianming is not as energetic as Zhang Zifeng, so he can only barely keep up breathlessly.

At this time, turning a hill, Zhang Zifeng saw the true face of the group of zombies.

About a mile ahead, there were a dozen or so zombies, moving forward piecemeal. Although the distance is far away, with the enhanced eyesight, Zhang Zifeng can confirm that these are the ones who attacked him in the early hours of the morning.

A girl in a bright yellow dress came into view, which made Zhang Zifeng's heart tighten. That was Ren Fei, who was carried on the back by a zombie at this time. From a distance, she is in good shape, and she can even maintain a spiritual connection with herself from afar.

However, Zhang Zifeng's attention was focused on another person. This is a middle-aged man, already bald, dressed in a Tang costume, sitting leisurely on a slider, two zombies carrying him forward one after the other, just like the old man in ancient times.

With his previous experience in contact with Lin Xue, Zhang Zifeng was almost certain that this middle-aged man was the initiator of everything.

Another Chosen One!

The zombies themselves are muddy, and they are all controlled by him in order to sneak attack, rob people and escape. Lin Xue only controls one "little white face", which can make three people exhausted, this guy controls more than a dozen zombies at the same time, isn't it even more powerful?

It's just that the zombies under his command don't seem to have been strengthened, and their combat power is far inferior to "Little White Face." "Two people control one to keep improving, one is more and the better, and I don't know who will kill the deer when they really fight.

He didn't see this middle-aged man when he was fighting in the morning, and Zhang Zifeng guessed that he must have been hiding nearby to command everything, but he didn't find out.

When the destination of the zombies arrived, a brick-concrete wall appeared in front of them, and in the center was a large iron gate, painted with several huge red letters: Zhenhua Chicken Farm.

The middle-aged man commanded the zombies to open the door, and they all walked in, and the gate slowly closed again.

This chosen one uses the chicken farm as his base? This is different from Lin Xue, who is like a vagabond.

Ren Fei's mood seemed to fluctuate a little, which made Zhang Zifeng empathize and smell the breath of fear. It's a pity that Ren Fei can't act as Zhang Zifeng's eyes, and he doesn't know what is inside. He threw away his backpack, took only an iron rod, and chased after him. Xiong Xianming followed closely.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice the two people following him, which was good news. This pile of organized zombies is quite difficult, and it is impossible to outwit it. It's best to sneak in and pick Ren Fei out quietly.

The two of them walked softly along the fence, and found that the chicken farm was quite large, and there were no other entrances and exits except for the main gate just now and the back door guarded by an iron general. On top of the wall, there are also many broken glasses, which are supposed to be the means of the previous owner to prevent people from stealing.

None of this is difficult. Zhang Zifeng found a section of the wall closest to Ren Fei, rushed up with an arrow, grabbed it with two hands, and slowly poked his head out of the wall.

Everything in front of him made Zhang Zifeng so shocked that he almost fell. Inside the wall, there is an empty sandy area, scattered with a group of zombies, densely packed and disgusting, and at a rough glance, there are hundreds of them!

There were men, women, and children, and they were slowly wandering on the sand, aimless, and numb, similar to the zombies they had seen in the city before. Zhang Zifeng also knew why scattered zombies were rarely seen in this vicinity, so they were gathered here.

In the center of the chicken farm, there is a long brick and concrete bungalow lined with many windows, no glass, but welded with an iron fence to isolate the zombies on the periphery.

Through the iron fence, Zhang Zifeng saw that the bungalow was full of living people!

After the end of the world came, the survivors Zhang Zifeng had seen, except for Ren Fei and Xiong Xianming, were the coaches of the Muay Thai gym that were bitten to death. If Xiong Xianming's boss is added, there are only four people. The chances of humanity surviving the last days are too low.

And in this bungalow, at a rough glance, there are dozens of people! There were men and women, sitting or standing, all of them looked tattered, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their spirits were all sluggish. Several of them were lying on the ground with a loud bang, not knowing whether they were dead or sleeping.

A large group of zombies, a large group of humans, gathered together in this chicken farm, what kind of routine is this?

There were hundreds of zombies and dozens of humans in the entire chicken farm, but they were extremely quiet, and Yu Zhang Zifeng didn't even dare to come out, for fear of alarming the owner here, that is, the middle-aged man.

I haven't seen the figure of the Chosen One yet, which makes Zhang Zifeng's heart slightly uneasy.

Xiong Xianming saw the situation under the wall, and tried hard to climb up, but saw Zhang Zifeng turn his head and give a silent gesture, so he had to calm down.

Turning around, Zhang Zifeng opened his mouth wide again: Ren Fei appeared! is still carried on a zombie, the clothes are still complete, but the face is a little pale. There are no other zombies behind him, let alone a middle-aged man.

The spiritual connection between the two has never been broken, but Ren Fei did not look in the direction of Zhang Zifeng, lest he expose his hiding place.

The zombie went straight to the bungalow, where there was a heavy iron door, and it pulled hard, and with a tooth-aching creak, the iron door opened.

The zombie indifferently threw Ren Fei in, and then with a "bang-" sound, the door was closed again, and he turned to leave.

A series of sounds were particularly evident in the silent chicken farm, hundreds of zombies turned their heads almost in unison, most of them in a state of confusion, and some of the neighbors walked in the direction of the sounds, blocked by an iron fence.

Zhang Zifeng found that these wandering zombies on the periphery were also locked up in a sense, and they couldn't reach the gate of the bungalow.

Ren Fei's arrival set off even greater waves in the bungalow. Seeing a girl throw in, almost everyone inside opened their eyes and looked over.

Ren Fei was neatly dressed and fair-skinned, in stark contrast to the sloppy images of the people in the bungalow.

Several flirtatious whistles rang out in the room, causing a commotion among the zombies on the periphery, who slammed the iron bars on the windows in order to rush in the direction of the sound. The people inside didn't look scared, and they were obviously used to it.

A tall man stood up, came straight to Ren Fei and squatted down, pointed Ren Fei's chin with his fingers, looked at it, and said lightly: "The posture is good, I will have a good time with you!" ”

Compared with the others in the bungalow, the tall man looked much stronger, squatting in front of the thin Ren Fei, the contrast between strength and weakness was obvious. It's just that the woman didn't look scared, her expression was quite indifferent, and she knocked the man's hand off with all her might.

Laughter immediately sounded behind the man, as well as a deliberately blown hooligan whistle,

"It seems that this chick doesn't appreciate it!"

"The boss wants to eat turtles!"

"Nonsense, don't you know that the boss likes spicy hands to destroy flowers the most? It's fun to be stubborn! ”

The coaxing of a group of people made the tall man's face a little unnatural, and suddenly waved his palm down, slapped Ren Fei's face heavily, and slapped her straight to the ground.

The man scolded hatefully: "You can afford to play with you, dead girl, toast and don't eat and drink!" Let me know you today, what are the rules! ”

Zhang Zifeng saw all this, and the anger in his heart burned suddenly. Although I can't really see it, I can judge that the power of this slap is extremely heavy.

Ren Fei was dragged away by a group of zombies and fell into the hands of the Chosen One, and it seemed that he had not suffered any crime, but was about to be insulted by a human being!

Seeing that the man lifted Ren Fei up like a chicken, Zhang Zifeng couldn't hold it back and wanted to jump in, but found that a person in the bungalow was looking at him through the iron railing.

It was a man with glasses and looked to be in his thirties. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Ren Fei, and only he found Zhang Zifeng.

I saw him squeeze his eyes at Zhang Zifeng, and then waved his hand outward, signaling him to leave quickly.

It was impossible to leave, Zhang Zifeng swooped upward, crossed the wall, and landed within the wall with a "bump-" .

Xiong Xianming was waiting for Zhang Zifeng's next order outside, and suddenly found that he had jumped in, and he was dumbfounded, what should he do next? With this axe in his hand, he can't even fight a zombie single-handedly.

The people in the bungalow were also attracted to Zhang Zifeng's attention. I saw a young man suddenly jump into the courtyard, still holding an iron rod in his hand, and his face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water.

There are still people in this hellish place who are stupid enough to throw themselves into the net?

The point is that the place where he fell is the center of the zombie group, isn't he afraid that he will be torn apart by the zombies in an instant?

The sound of landing caused a commotion of zombies, wandering around Zhang Zifeng in a daze, but did not attack him, which made the eyes of the people in the bungalow widen - this guy should be the same as the owner here, not a human!

The tall man grabbed Ren Fei's hand and unconsciously let go. The strange man who suddenly broke in walked towards this side more slowly, his gaze staying on himself.

Although he didn't know the identity of the other party and his intentions, the tall man still felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. His instincts told him that the young man with the iron rod was not easy to mess with, and that he was so cold that it was probably related to the girl who had just been thrown in.

When he came to the fence, Zhang Zifeng suddenly turned over lightly and skillfully, and landed at the iron fence gate in front of the bungalow, which made everyone in the bungalow even more confirm that he was not an ordinary person.

Zhang Zifeng stepped forward, and was just about to open the door, when a hint of alarm suddenly flashed in his heart, and when he turned around, he found that not far behind him, there was a row of zombies standing neatly, about a dozen. In the middle is the middle-aged man, sitting on a wide chair, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, looking at him with a smile.