Chapter 671: Meet the Old Man

Name: Fan Fan

Grade: Force 1st Order

Title: Corpse King

Skill: Spread

Strength: 120

Spirit: 90

Speed: 95

Stamina: 100

Evaluation: What else do you need to evaluate?

Especially when Lin Hao saw the evaluation, his teeth itched with hatred, what else did he evaluate? Although this attribute is indeed terrifying.

Lin Hao calculated the difference in strength between himself and the other party, if he opened all the strength bonuses and speed bonuses, then his strength and speed attributes would reach a terrifying state of one hundred and twenty, but the mental attribute was still only eighty, and the physical attribute was only sixty.

In this case, the overall strength is definitely not as high as the opponent, and the strength and speed of one hundred and twenty cannot guarantee that he will be able to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.

As long as the other party insists on holding on for more than five minutes, then he will let the other party slaughter, and listening to the dog's words, the zombies who have fused the Force will have the material of the Force in their skills and attack methods, and this material form is a very powerful form, and the increased ability can also be seen.

Looking at this state, Lin Hao is definitely not the opponent of the Force zombies, this is for sure, even if there are fifty eighth-level zombies behind him, I am afraid that those zombies are nothing in the eyes of Fan Fan.

Especially in the other party's skills, there is also a skill called spreading that doesn't know what it is, Lin Hao doesn't even know if this is an auxiliary skill or an elemental-type skill, if he roars an elemental-type skill, I'm afraid this guy is a terrifying Force zombie again.

Because zombies with elemental skills are all guys with very strong combat power, not to mention that this guy is still an Force zombie.

"Boy, do you see that ancient tree in front of you? Inside that ancient tree is the old man, let's go over. Fan Fan smiled at Lin Hao, then changed direction and walked towards other places.

"Damn, are you sure that guy just now is not hallucinating, or rather, this shouldn't be some secret place or something, why do you always feel a little strange?" Although he didn't feel that sense of danger, Lin Hao, who was suspicious by nature, was no longer the Lin Hao he used to be.

"Don't worry, since you can detect the other party's attributes, it proves that the other party is a real zombie, and the other party is still a Force zombie, I think he won't have so much trouble if he kills you, so you can rest assured and boldly go over and see the situation." Dog Egg Road.

Lin Hao thought about it, yes, the other party was a powerful Force zombie, if this kind of zombie really wanted to kill himself, there was no need to be so complicated, after thinking about this, Lin Hao took the zombie behind him and walked towards the big tree.

When he first saw this big tree, Lin Hao was intuitively surprised and admired.

This big tree is already surprisingly thick, unless all the fifty zombies in front of him come forward, I am afraid that they can barely hold this big tree, and the height of the big tree seems to have reached the height of the top of the mountain, Lin Hao has an impulse, let the thunderbird come down and take himself to fly up to see how tall this big tree is.

"Boy, what are you doing standing outside? Come on in. By the way, don't take those guys' heads in and stain my room. The old man's voice sounded very kindly from inside the tree.

Lin Hao waved his hand and threw down a few heads in the hands of the zombie, and then slowly walked into the inside of the big tree, and as a result, he saw the old man leaning on the bed like a bored sloth, playing with the communicator in his hand, that is, the mobile phone.

"You have a lot of time to spare, and you can still play with your phone? Is there a signal? Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Don't you know that the humans of the eastern world have built signal towers that can spread all over the world?"

"Is there electricity?"

"This is solar power generation, although it is a little outdated, but we can see a little sunlight here, I don't want the eastern world, the sky is dark all year round, solar energy is of no use to them at all." The old man complained.

"You already knew I was coming?" Lin Hao began to ask cautiously.

"You know what? On the other side of the Internet, you never know if it's a zombie or a human you're talking to, and this sentence makes sense, like I'm a zombie. With the communicator, I was able to learn about all kinds of practical training in the eastern world, such as a few months ago, the matter of the Niu Yulu family, your face, but close-up. The old man smiled merrily, as if he had discovered a particularly interesting secret.

Lin Hao finally put away the knife he got from Gao Ge, this knife was tested by Lin Hao, it really fits, and it also matches the Jin Jiaba knife very well, because this weapon is a knife, not a sword.

"You kid, are you naughty and scaring me with a knife?" The old man obviously saw the knife in Lin Hao's hand early, but the old man never broke it.

"I heard you asked that Force zombie to come to me?" Lin Hao asked.

"Aren't you looking for me??" The old man asked amusedly.

"How did you know I was coming for you?"

"I know that this kid of yours is definitely not a generous person, if those guys didn't kill you, either you escaped, or you killed them, once you killed them, you became a ninth-level zombie, and when you were at the eighth level, I already saw that you were a hundred-year-old zombie with very strong combat power, so I guess you will definitely come to me in the end, because you also want to become a Force zombie." The old man sat up, but still did not drop his phone.

"With that alone, you can guess that I'm going to come looking for you?" Lin Hao asked.

"Of course not, the person looking for you is actually a marginal person in the Westworld, because he made a mistake in the Westworld, so he was sent to the edge by the Corpse King to guide the newcomers, I happened to see him once, so I casually mentioned you, and you happened to come to me again." The old man replied absentmindedly.

Lin Hao was a little stunned by what the old man said, and hurriedly said, "Wait, what corpse king?" What makes a mistake? ”

The old man seemed to have finally completed some operations, raised his head, rubbed his neck and said to Lin Hao: "First of all, you are wrong, the two questions you asked are not right, you should ask directly, what kind of thing is Westworld." ”

The old man smiled very naturally and kindly.

"So, what kind of world is Westworld?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Westworld, Westworld, is a real world, a world with sound facilities, a world where strength is respected, and in the same way, this is also a world of dictators."

The old man looked at Lin Hao, very gently, as if to a baby, and said to Lin Hao.

(End of chapter)