Humans and animals are not conscious actions. The human guards were armed with whips and watched over them along with the sentry on the courtyard wall. In addition, some low-level zombies are patrolling according to the established trajectory. Ah Fang whispered to Ye Wen that these zombies had been coded in their minds, turning a blind eye to those who were advancing and acting according to the established routes and rules, but as long as someone dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, they would be killed on the spot. The zombies patrolling outside the logistics village are the same style.

Because they were late, it was time for the farm workers to have dinner, so Ye Wen and Ah Fang waited outside for a long time. When finally someone came out of the canteen in all directions and counted the charcoal they had brought unhurriedly, it was already dark, and most of the people and animals had returned to the barn. The farm, which had been crowded with people, became extremely empty. The warm breeze of summer hits, bringing a touch of comfort that is better than nothing.

Then, Ye Wen saw it.

He saw three guards escorting five men and animals with their hands cut behind their backs to a small clearing in the center of the farm's barn area.

He saw the zombies, which looked like programmed robots, leave their established route and walk into the small clearing.

He saw the guards withdraw, leaving only the five shivering human animals surrounded by dozens of zombies.

Then, he saw the zombies rushing up.

Flesh foam mixed with blood splattered together.

A feast of gluttony.

And yet it was so quiet.

Whether it's in the square, or behind the windows of the nearby barn, the rows of numb eyes.

Until now, a few hours later, Ye Wen walked in the wilderness under the illumination of the Milky Way, and Ye Wen still couldn't remember how long he had been stunned.

I still can't remember what those five people look like.

At that time, it was Ah Fang who patted him before he came to his senses. Ah Fang told him that these low-level zombies needed to eat regularly to replenish their energy in order to continue working. And this has become a regular show on the farm.

As for why it's so quiet, part of the reason is that most of the low-ranking animals have their vocal cords removed.

"The charcoal count is over. Let's go. ”

——That's what Ah Fang said to Ye Wen at that time.

Then Ye Wen followed her and left.

yes, left, otherwise what else could he do?

What else can be done?

Even he was a human sacrifice — no. He wasn't even a human animal. Because he was just a lonely ghost who took possession of this human animal.

What else could he do......

Ye Wen felt extremely calm. It seems that since he was born, he has never been so calm. His eyes were parallel to the dim sunset, sweeping over the mountains where the last of the afterglow had set the horizon of Phnom Penh. But all he saw was himself. A calm self with no expression, no eyes, no face.

Suddenly, he pulled out the stone axe pinned to his waist.

Hold the handle with both hands, take a stance, aim at the air, and slash!

Slash!

Slash!

Slash!

He was still moving forward, step by step, and his pace matched the old cow's pace from beginning to end, without any change.

With each step, the stone axe in his hand slashed ten, hundred, and even a thousand!

The air was compressed by his axe, and became hard as a rock and stagnant as lead mud. Each axe tightened his muscles, cracked his skin, and blood gushed out.

With each swing of the axe, the stone blade rubbed violently against the air, transferring heat to the wooden handle and even causing it to burn!

Finally, after a thousand swings of the axe, accompanied by a dragon groan, the wind spawned from the blade, roaring and stretching out its claws!

All of a sudden, the stars swayed!

The wind swept into the valley in the distance, echoing like thunder!

This day, this earth, this world without sound, light and air, tear it apart!

Ye Wen dropped the axe, whose handle had been burned to ashes, and began to kick.

In the same way, his pace still matched the old cow's pace, not slow. From the beginning of the kick, to the lifting of the foot to the landing, his kicks can be connected into a shadow.

As they continued to move forward, they got closer and closer to the village, and Ye Wen's leg shadows became more and more faint and faint, until finally, from lifting their feet to landing their feet once again became a coherent movement, no different from normal walking.

Because in between, the speed of the kick has completely exceeded the processing limit of the human eye.

And in the process of chopping and kicking, Ye Wen pulled up his sleeves more than once and wiped the blood gushing out of his eyes.

While tempering his body, he kept reading words in his head, reaching his limit again and again. The meta energy has just been gained, and it will soon be consumed, but it will soon be recharged due to his slashes and kicks.

And so it goes. So not only his nervous system, but also his bones, muscles, and fascia were tempered in this short night journey.

Finally, Ye Wen stopped.

For the first time, he stopped, starting at dark.

The warm night breeze of summer, rising out of nowhere, gently swept through the silent wilderness, and finally returned to the end that no one knows.

Ye Wen opened his eyes.

Overhead, the Milky Way is brilliant and vast, beyond the magnificence of human imagination.

Not far behind him, the old cow also stopped, chewing the grass slowly.

Ah Fang walked over and whispered, "I'm sorry. ”

"Nothing. None of your business. Ye Wen thought about how to express his state of mind, "I am...... A little angry. ”

"I understand. In the beginning, I was also angry. ”

"And now?"

"...... Now"

Fang smiled wryly.

But soon, her eyes widened. Because Ye Wen turned around.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wen looked down strangely, and he was speechless.

His arms were at least a circle thicker, and even more so his legs. The toes broke through the shackles of the shoes and sold stupidly outside.

Oh yes, and the pants are short, too. Ah Fang used himself as a reference to measure Ye Wen's head, and found that Ye Wen was at least half a head taller than before dark.

The clothes were also tight on the body. Gently touched the stomach, the eight-pack abs were in place.

Ah Fang handed the axe to Ye Wen, the one that burned the axe just now. The friction of the air made the surface of the stone axe as smooth as a mirror. With the still bright moonlight, Ye Wen looked at his face.

In the past, this body was the same as when he was at the beginning of the end of his body, he was a little bookish, and to put it bluntly, he was white and tender. At the beginning of the end of the world, he was still a student, and of course he would be bookish at that time. And this body is purely homely.

Right now? Hello, handsome guy, which gym coach?

However, he did not become half a point of stupidity, every line of his body was both powerful and beautiful, and it seemed that this sturdy body seemed to be as strong as a cheetah at any time.

"It's a good thing I'm watching from beginning to end, otherwise I wouldn't know you."

Ah Fang was amazed on the sidelines.

Of course, even if the body is refined, Ye Wen's facial features will not change, and if you look closely, you can still see the original appearance of this body.

But because his whole painting style has completely changed, people who don't know his original appearance really can't recognize him.