At this moment, there were only two zombies left in front of Mo Xian, Mo Xian crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, and slowly walked towards those zombies, those zombies were not afraid of the man in front of him who killed his compatriots, but rushed over very bravely.

At this moment, Xue Zhihong, who fell to the ground, snorted softly, and this sound also penetrated into Mo Xian's ears.

Mo Xian glanced back at Xue Zhihong, the current Xue Zhihong was twitching little by little on the ground, Mo Xian sighed secretly and quickly dealt with the two zombies in front of him.

The two zombies were cut off by Mo Xian's hand knife, Mo Xian didn't stop long and ran to Xue Zhihong's side and squatted down, he grabbed Xue Zhihong's arm and shouted.

"Brother Bing! Wake up! Brother Bing! Mo Xian was a little anxious, and the high-spirited appearance of killing the zombie just now disappeared in a flash.

However, the system in Mo Xian's body flashed the big red floating window again.

"Warning! Health is being drained! Warn! ...”

The red light flickered brightly and faintly, as if he was in a hurry.

Mo Xian saw that his health had plummeted to 74%.

"! It's really annoying! Mo Xian gritted his teeth and scolded.

Mo Xian put down Xue Zhihong's arm, his hands were swinging around his chest, and he was also whispering a spell in his mouth!

It didn't take long to see that the aura began to emerge from Mo Xian's palm little by little, and the aura circled around Mo Xian before flying into Xue Zhihong's chest.

Soon, Mo Xian's aura flew out of his palm continuously, and those aura also obediently flew around Mo Xian and then obediently entered Xue Zhihong's chest.

I saw Mo Xian close his eyes and exhale, and the wounds on Xue Zhihong's body began to heal, and the speed was so amazing.

"Warning! Health is being drained! Warn! The glowing red window popped up again, and the health bar on the side dropped to 68%.

Mo Xian's face was a little pale now, looking like he had a serious illness, and Mo Xian's whole person looked very weak.

He was dressed roughly, his eyelids trembled a little, and his head sank back and forth, Mo Xian shook his head violently to make himself more conscious.

Soon, Mo Xian stopped the movements in his hand, and those spiritual qi also retreated towards Mo Xian's hand.

And Xue Zhihong's wound has healed, and the whole person's face has returned to normal, and his fingers seem to have begun to move.

A light blue floating window popped up again in front of Mo Xian's eyes, which was displayed.

"Reward for successfully killing 42 Level 1 zombies:

Experience +2100

EP+2100

...”

Mo Xian glanced at it casually, and when his eyes were about to close, he suddenly remembered the zombies that had been scanned by the radar at the beginning.

"Tier 1 Zombies×43"

Why only 42 heads? What about the other end?

Mo Xian felt as if he didn't have much physical strength now, and he opened the information.

"Name: Mo Xian.

Gender: Male.

Age: 20.

Level: 3

84% of XP

EP point: 3280

Skill Points: 2

Hidden Energy: 5%

Attack: 5

Speed: 6

Intelligence: 4

...”

Mo Xian looked at the two remaining skill points, and simply added all of them to the attack option.

After adding Mo Xian, I heard the sound of falling stones.

Mo Xian looked ahead and found that no one was there, so he turned around and continued to guard Xue Zhihong who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Mo Xian's phone rang again, and it was still Xiong Er's guy calling.

Mo Xian glanced at it and connected the phone with great difficulty.

"Mo Datou! Where the hell are you! You didn't say it's almost there, why haven't you come yet! You show Lao Tzu how long it has been now! You...," Xiong Er said scolding on the other end of the phone.

"I—" Mo Xian's voice was now very small and hoarse, and the red warning window popped up in front of his eyes again.

"Warning! Health is being drained! Warn! ...”

Mo Xian looked at the health value next to him, from 68% just now to 52% now, Mo Xian felt more dizzy now, but he was still holding on.

"You what you! You're talking! Can you say it well! Xiong Twenty scolded angrily.

"You..."

"What am I! I've offended you! You haven't come yet, Lao Tzu is afraid of your violent corpse wilderness! Can you TM have a little conscience! Exercise! Xiong Er was like a shrew scolding the street at the moment, and he didn't give Mo Xian room to speak at all.

"Can you..." Mo Xian also fell to the ground, his elbow on Xue Zhihong's side.

"What can I do! You TM say ah! Like a woman! ”

"Let me..."

"What do you want to do! You're going to die! ”

Mo Xian took a deep breath, rubbed his fingers on his temples, closed his eyes and rested for a few seconds before scolding.

"I'm TM... You don't let Lao Tzu speak at all! Exercise! Lao Tzu is not far from 176! You're going to die if you come out! You don't exercise your fat body and keep it for NM to eat for the New Year..."Speaking of this, Mo Xian's whole person seemed to be in prostration, maybe he used up his only strength in that paragraph just now, and now he almost can't hold his mobile phone steadily.

"You can talk! Exercise! Where's your TM? I'm just outside 176 with this, whatever, how can I not see you! Xiong Er also shouted loudly without showing weakness.

Mo Xian also heard Xiong Er's voice not far in front of them, but unfortunately, Mo Xian's voice just now was not enough for Xiong Er to hear.

He took another breath and let out a loud roar.

"Xiong Yu! Lao Tzu is here!! Mo Xian's roar alarmed the birds perched in the trees, and the birds flapped their wings neatly and fled from the place.

Mo Xian's voice was also faintly heard on the other end of the phone.

Xiong Er said into the phone.

"That was you just now?"

And Mo Xian had no strength anymore, so he fell to the ground without answering Xiong Er's phone.

"Hey! You speak! Xiong Er hurriedly asked on the phone.

"Hey! Feed? Feed? Big! What about you? Feed? Xiong Er muttered on the phone like a fool.

Mo Xian is now like those girls who have been wounded, her eyes are closed, and her whole person looks very decadent.

Mo Xian and Xue Zhihong lay quietly on the ground.

There was a sound of footsteps on the other end of the phone, and soon the phone hung up.

At that moment, the sound of the stone falling sounded again.

Mo Xian raised his head very hard, looked ahead, and thought that Xiong Er and Luo Wei had both run over.

In fact, it was not, Mo Xian saw the pile of ruins in front of him, and behind the ruins was now a low wall, with the steel bars exposed, and Mo Xian remembered that a zombie had just been thrown on that wall by him mercilessly.

He also knew that the surviving zombie was the one.

At this moment, the stones on that ruin began to slide.

Mo Xian saw through the gap that it was pitch black inside.