Chapter Seventy-Two: The Note of the Corpse!

I don't know how big the underground space that existed when it was, Lin Xuan walked along the road for a long time and didn't see anything else alive, the same spider web, the same white crystal, the same purple crystal......

The endless words that had been in Lin Xuan's mind before didn't bother him anymore after being unilaterally cut off from the connection of spiritual power, compared to the endless nagging in his ears, such a long silence made Lin Xuan much more comfortable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Salri, who couldn't hear the movement behind him, didn't catch up with him anymore and take him for a ride, Lin Xuan didn't care, he didn't have to walk, it was a big deal to slow down, just take a walk.

In the last days when the virus is rampant, there shouldn't be many people who still have this leisure, right?

Others didn't know that Lin Xuan was quite comfortable here, and the frightening silence was already used to him, but he would feel more comfortable in this situation.

Humming a tune that he didn't even know what it was, Lin Xuan walked leisurely in the underground space, this was the most relaxing time he had in the past few days when the apocalyptic world broke out, and all kinds of things had happened one after another, making him tired of coping, and he didn't have a good rest.

What are you going to do in the future? Finally had to relax and not be wary of the infected creatures everywhere rushing over and biting him, this question that had not been able to think of the answer jumped out, and it didn't go in his mind for a long time, making Lin Xuan ponder.

Just to survive? This goal seems too negative, a little pursuit is a necessary condition for continuous growth, and there will be no motivation without a goal. He is a person from another world, and the unlucky ghost who possesses him also has no relatives alive, and no good friends or anything like that, and even if he does, he may not be able to survive the tide of corpses.

After the sweep of the hatchers, the humans in the city who didn't have time to escape basically became the blood food of the zombies, even if they escaped the sweep of the predators, they couldn't escape the infection of the Scarlet Mist, and those friends before the end of the world were also reduced to the walking dead.

"If you really want to talk about it, it doesn't seem like the virus broke out naturally."

Lin Xuan remembered everything he had experienced recently: the demonic rain that had just appeared shortly after the outbreak of the apocalypse, the black light virus that had been secretly hidden by the military, and the synthetic creatures that had obvious traces of artificiality in the underground space......

Behind all this, there are people secretly manipulating, although it sounds crazy, who will spread the zombie virus everywhere around the world? It is not good for anyone, and if we are not careful, humanity will fall into irreparable destruction, but indeed, it is certain that the rapid spread and outbreak of the zombie virus is not an accidental phenomenon.

There must be some ulterior motives, but what is the other party's plan?

Lin Xuan didn't know these yet, but if he kept going, he would definitely be able to find some clues left behind and find the culprit who spread the virus.

It takes a lot of time to find the truth, but Lin Xuan happens to be free.

Hopefully that guy doesn't regret spreading the virus.

After an hour or so, the seemingly endless and identical passages made Lin Xuan's heart a little irritable, some of the dark wounds on his body that had not healed completely were restored to their original state under the operation of 16 points of regeneration ability, only a few deeply wounded wounds were still there, but they were not too painful anymore, and they would not hinder Lin Xuan's actions.

Creak~

A subtle sound reached Lin Xuan's ears, and in the terrifyingly quiet underground space, this obvious sound woke him up from his thoughts.

Lin Xuan stopped vigilantly, sensing the existence around him, could it be that another synthetic creature is coming? I don't know how long I've been in the underground space, I can't wait?

After being silent for a while, nothing appeared in front of him, as if the sound that Lin Xuan heard just now was just an illusion, and the underground space was still so silent and lifeless.

Could it really be my delusion?

Lin Xuan frowned, it is indeed possible to have auditory hallucinations in such a quiet environment for a long time, but Lin Xuan is no longer an ordinary human being, the chance of auditory hallucinations is pitiful, it is basically impossible to happen, so, what is it?

After a while, there was no movement, Lin Xuan raised his feet and continued to walk forward, maybe it was really his auditory hallucination, the delay was enough, it was time to continue walking.

But he was always vigilant, for that noise, Lin Xuan still felt that something was not right, he didn't want to believe that it was an auditory hallucination, there was probably another reason behind what happened in the small chance, it was better to be cautious, if something really happened that was regrettable, it couldn't be reversed.

The underground space is an unknown environment, there are many things that Lin Xuan does not know when he first arrives, and he must remain calm in order to effectively deal with possible threats.

A gust of air surged, like an ordinary breeze, very gently blowing up a few broken cobwebs, however, how could there be wind in the enclosed underground space?

Wrong! Lin Xuan's vigilance that had just relaxed became tense again, was it some strange ability?

Or is there an exit ahead to other regions......

Lin Xuan's arms churned with flesh and blood, turning into interlaced dark red tissues in the "flowing sound" of muscles and blood vessels, and four sharp claws poked out of each of his hands from between his fingers, and in the light emitted by those white crystals on the wall, the eight blades that seemed to have just been carefully polished by craftsmen trembled slightly.

No one doubts their sharpness, and the cold light reflected into their field of vision stings the eyes of witnesses, preventing them from looking directly at the murderous weapon.

"Don't be so careful."

There was a string in his brain that shook suddenly, and Lin Xuan, who was not mentally prepared, suddenly trembled, and after coming back to his senses, he angrily used his mental power to go back: "Damn, retarded!"

"Hahaha...... You're angry, you're taken aback by Ben-sama, aren't you? You humans are so funny, it's ...... to be so scared."

Click!

Lin Xuan cut off the spiritual power connection that was forcibly connected with his expressionless face, there were so many words that the idiot who drowned the person made it to take revenge on society! What else will you do besides pulling hatred.

It's still that chatter, it seems that Lin Xuan is already about to reach his destination, the real synthetic creature nest.

The right claw slashed across the wall next to him, leaving four shallow claw marks, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and looked straight ahead with a solemn gaze, it is still unknown whether they are friends or foes of synthetic creatures, who knows what they will do.

You know, not long ago, he had a fight with Salri and was seriously injured, if those fighters hadn't appeared, maybe Lin Xuan would have died there.