There was a dead silence throughout the safe zone.

A small point of light killed three spirit warriors in seconds, which shocked everyone.

In the midst of the shock, none of them made a single sound.

I could only stare intently at that point of light.

After killing the three spirit martial artists in an instant, that point of light flew back to Ling Xiao's corpse.

He had already killed the enemy and avenged Ling Xiao.

At this point, the idea of maintaining this point of light was gone.

The points of light began to become illusory, and seemed to dissipate at any moment.

If this point of light dissipates, then it is equivalent to Zhang Fan's thoughts dissipating.

He died in the true sense of the word.

However, there seems to be something undone at this point of light.

Indeed, he couldn't let Ling Xiao die like this.

Ling Xiao can't die!

Ling Xiao must not die!

Even if he died, he tried his best to resurrect Ling Xiao!

With the support of this idea, the point of light did not disperse in the end.

He seemed to want to take Ling Xiao away.

However, with a small point of light, he couldn't take Ling Xiao away.

In the end, after hovering for a moment, this point of light flew into the blood hole in the back of Zhang Fan's head.

At this moment, a scene that made everyone extremely frightened happened.

I saw that Zhang Fan, who was already dead and had a hole in the back of his head, actually stood up.

He bent down and picked up Ling Xiao's corpse and walked forward.

His movements look stiff, and his walking posture looks mechanical.

It was discovered that his eyes were even closed.

However, although his eyes were not open, he walked along the street step by step, as if he could see the road.

Everyone didn't know that although Zhang Fan's body was dead at this time, his consciousness had not yet dissipated.

It is his consciousness that controls the actions of his body.

So he can walk normally even if he doesn't open his eyes.

Now that he has the idea of saving Ling Xiao, Zhang Fan's idea has begun to become stable and will not dissipate at any time.

In other words, for Zhang Fan, his current body is just a container for his thoughts.

Even if he didn't have this body, it would be okay for him to change his mind to another body at will.

Zhang Fan mechanically hugged Ling Xiao and walked forward step by step along the street.

There was no expression on his face;

His eyes were still closed;

His chest and back, the hole pierced by the sword, were still bleeding;

The nail-sized hole in the back of his head was still bleeding.

His body was dead, but his mind was alive.

However, there was only a trace of his mind.

He had lost most of his mind, that is, most of his memory.

He had only one thought now: to save Ling Xiao.

He walked apathetically down the street.

The aura of a high-level martial artist on his body had completely disappeared.

But no one dared to stop him.

The situation of killing the three spirit warriors in seconds with a point of light just now is still vivid, who dares to stop him at this time, isn't that looking for death?

In the sky, there were clouds.

Not long after, the goose-feathered snow began to fall one after another.

The snow was falling heavily, and I hadn't seen such a heavy snow in many years.

Originally, the concrete floor in the city was difficult to hold the snow.

But at this time, in a short period of time, a full two inches of snow accumulated.

Everyone watched through the screen as Zhang Fan held Ling Xiao's corpse, stepping on the heavy snow, and walking forward step by step.

Everyone was silent.

Zhang Fan didn't take the car - he no longer had the consciousness to ride.

He just walked forward and walked all the way.

Ling Xiao's sister saw this scene from the screen, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But she didn't show up to help Zhang Fan, and she also stopped the housekeeper's plan to send someone to pick up Zhang Fan and Ling Xiao's bodies.

She just wept silently in her own home.

The next day, the snow continued.

And Zhang Fan hugged Ling Xiao and still walked in the heavy snow;

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 7......

It snowed heavily for seven days, and Zhang Fan never stopped.

At this time, people had calmed down from their initial fear of Zhang Fan.

People watched Zhang Fan for seven days almost through live broadcasts.

When they were awake, Zhang Fan walked in the heavy snow with Ling Xiao in his arms;

They fell asleep, and Zhang Fan walked in the snow with Ling Xiao in his arms;

When they woke up again, Zhang Fan was still walking in the heavy snow with Ling Xiao in his arms.

On the seventh day, Zhang Fan came to the gate of the safe zone, and there was a wild area outside.

The soldiers guarding the gates of the security zone, no one dared to stop him, and they did not want to stop him.

They have a zombie virus in their bodies and shouldn't have been in a safe zone in the first place.

Now that they can leave, these soldiers can't ask for it.

Zhang Fan hugged Ling Xiao and walked out of the gate of the security zone unimpeded.

Outside the safe zone, the snow was knee-deep.

With his eyes still closed, he hugged Ling Xiao's corpse and walked out with difficulty.

Ling Xiao in his arms was pale.

But against the backdrop of heavy snow, it looks so immaculate.

When Zhang Fan left the gate of the security zone, several teenagers chased him out.

These are naturally the students of the scum class.

After they were quarantined, they were thoroughly checked to make sure that there was no virus before they were released.

After being released, he hurriedly chased after Zhang Fan.

In the heavy snow, they caught up with Zhang Fan.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang, come back with us."

"Teacher Zhang, where are you going?"

"Teacher, go back with us, whoever dares to touch you again, we will fight with him!"

……

The students said.

But Zhang Fan continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it, step by step.

His eyes were still closed.

Wang Dong burst into tears sadly and said, "Teacher Zhang, the master has ...... I think she should be buried properly, or ......"

When he said this, Zhang Fan's footsteps paused.

But it was only a pause, and then he continued walking.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhuge Liang, who hadn't spoken much, spoke: "Perhaps, going to the wild area now is the best choice for the teacher." ”

Everyone was stunned and understood.

At this time, if Zhang Fan returned to the safe zone, he would definitely be regarded as a monster.

Maybe no one dares to touch him in the short term, but after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will harm him.

It's different in the wilderness, where monsters, zombies, and bloodlines are far less despicable than humans.

With the strength that Zhang Fan showed seven days ago, it was definitely more than enough to deal with those monsters, zombies, and blood clans.

"Then I'll go with the teacher."

Wang Dong said.

"I'll go too!"

"How could I be missing!"

"And me."

"Lao Tzu will go too."

The four famous young men and Huo Juxiong shouted one after another.

Zhuge Liang said: "With our strength, following the teacher can only become a burden to him. ”

Everyone was stunned again.

In the end, he could only look at Zhang Fan from a distance and leave step by step.

On the snow, a string of deep footprints is left behind.