Chapter Twenty-Five: Let's Jump

Unless, here's something to tempt them. And as we all know, the only thing that can tempt zombies is human flesh.

There are other people in this community!

And these people have definitely lived here for a short time.

Mowen tapped on the edge of the window, tilted his head and gently curled the corners of his lips.

I really didn't expect that there would be people living in the Land of the Dead for a long time...... This is a surprising finding.

Looking at the sun that was about to sink in the west, Mo Wen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and after he found the key to this house, he locked the door and left here.

He ran back quickly according to his memory, and the closer he got to where he lived, the deeper he hid his breath, and at the same time, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

However, he soon lost his sight, as he heard a glass cracking.

The sound of glass breaking was like an alarm bell in the silent place of death, and he rushed to his current place without thinking about anything, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the huge zombies were attacking the windows of the house where they lived.

It's that Level 3 zombie!

There was a burst of anger in his heart, and Mo Wen's mind was blank for a while, and he raised his hand and used his ability to roll the third-level zombie.

The zombie seemed to be concentrating on attacking their house, so it was easily caught up in Mowen's ability, and it let out a painful wail, twisted violently to break free from Mowen's ability, and fell to the ground from the twentieth floor.

Of course, Mo Wen didn't think that this would be easy to deal with this zombie, he looked upstairs nervously, and was relieved to see Yu Lan poke his head out and look at him.

didn't have time to think about why these zombies all had a soft spot for Lan, Mo Wen returned to his senses and stared at the third-level zombies who had already gotten up with an extremely cold gaze.

The zombie-mixed flesh was peeled open by Mowen's ability, but it quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a zombie with extremely strong healing power.

Mo Wen began to label this zombie in his heart, this is his habit, when facing a strong opponent, he will unconsciously label the opponent, so as to find a weak point and defeat it with one blow.

It's not that he hasn't killed a third-level zombie, this is not the first, and it won't be the last.

The zombie was clearly annoyed by Morwen's actions, its head was about five times the size of a normal zombie, and its protruding eyes were bloodshot. It was empowering on its hind legs but didn't take the lead in attacking, its bulging eyes staring firmly in Mowen's direction.

Mo Wen smiled, he took out his dagger, his purple thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Finally, this third-level zombie couldn't hold back and pounced, and its speed turned the wind into a sharp blade. Morven dodged its attack sideways, twisted his eyebrows and quickly turned around and slashed directly at the zombie's forelimbs.

At this moment, the black spots on the zombie's skin suddenly spewed out some black viscous liquid, which surrounded its body in a mist shape.

Morven quickly gave up the attack, retracted the dagger, and chose to dodge again.

He stared at the corroded ground beneath the zombie's feet, and immediately realized that the liquid around the zombie was so corrosive that he couldn't get close to it at all.

It was already dark, but Mowen's vision did not shrink because of this.

The skin cannot attack, and its self-healing ability is extremely strong......

He narrowed his eyes at the heavy breathing of the third-level zombie, and the next moment the zombie suddenly attacked him. Mo Wen jumped back to avoid the attack of the zombie's front paws, but he didn't want to stretch out a huge tongue like pincers from the zombie's mouth at the same time, and wrapped it straight towards Mo Wen's head.

Mo Wen raised his hand and blocked the disgusting tongue with a dagger, but the whole person was forced against the wall.

He secretly said "bad" in his heart, and narrowly avoided the zombie's mouth with a dagger in one hand, and spewed a few sticks of mucus out of the zombie's mouth, although the skin was not corroded, but the hair was still stained.

When the zombie saw that the blow missed, he immediately stretched out his sharp front paws and slapped it.

"Whew!" At this moment, Yu Lan, who was on the tall building, suddenly roared, her sharp eyes flashed with fierce light, and the fierce voice made this third-level zombie a little distracted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wen leaned forward directly regardless of it, not caring if the slime around the zombie would corrode him, and held the dagger in his backhand and cut off the tongue sticking out of the zombie's mouth.

The liquid that spurted out of the wound splashed Mowen's body, and then Mowen heard a corrosive sound of "hissing".

He took off the coat of his combat uniform twice, felt the burning sensation on the back of his hand, and without even looking at it, he cut off the burning place and bandaged it hastily.

And the third-level zombie roared in extreme pain, and it was carried to the ground in embarrassment, and its six huge claws seemed to lose control, and they spasmed wildly.

Mo Wen avoided the liquid that splashed around it, took out the pistol that Zhang Xin gave him in the first transaction, and aimed it at the zombie's head for a few shots.

The bullet accurately hit the huge head of the third-level zombie, and while the brain was shattered, its struggling movements became a little slower but still moving.

raised the dagger and was about to give the zombie a final blow, but who knew that a thin figure suddenly pounced and pounced directly on the zombie's neck to give it a hard bite.

The third-level zombie let out a terrible wail, and the sound was so sharp that it almost shattered Mowen's eardrums.

"Blue Blue!" Ignoring the pain in his ears, Mo Wen hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Yu Lan, and turned around to give this third-level zombie a knife.

It's just that when he cut off the dagger, the zombie's sturdy neck was already left with a few strands of flesh and blood.

Hurriedly looked at Yu Lan in her arms, and found that she was vomiting the blood clot in her mouth in disgust, although she was stained with some stickiness, only her clothes showed signs of corrosion, and her body was fine.

Yu Lan stretched out her hand and didn't hug Mowen as usual, she looked at her palm, knowing that something stuck to her hand would hurt Mowen.

Seeing that Yu Lan wanted to hug but didn't dare, Mo Wen suddenly smiled, he picked up the coat he had just taken off, and gently rubbed Yu Lan's hands with the place that had not yet corroded.

Seeing that the things in her hand were gone, Yu Lan happily hugged Mo Wen, and she whispered a "whoosh" sound, which sounded like she was coquettish.

"Good." Morven patted her head, then looked up at the twentieth floor window.

"Lanlan, you're not going to jump, are you?"

"Huh?" Yu Lan looked cute, with an expression of "she doesn't know anything, don't ask her".

Later, when Mo Wen looked at the fingerprints on the wall, he knew that Yu Lan had climbed down, and secretly rejoiced in her heart that she knew that she couldn't jump down.

Otherwise, jumping off the twentieth floor, she might really turn into a mess.

He took out the crystal nucleus of this third-level zombie with a dagger, wiped it clean as usual and handed it to Yu Lan.