As soon as they returned to the car carrying the wet zombies, the two machine gun shooters had already poked the vines out of the window, frantically venting pea bullets.

Through the rearview mirror, Song Ying saw an endless tide of zombies coming towards her.

The zombies walking slowly at the front were quickly overtaken by the fast zombies, and were buried at the feet of their own kind as soon as possible.

Trampled to death, easily giving away their second life.

Buzzing......

The car has just started, and although this is a car that can drive through, it is not too superior in terms of performance.

The continuous spitting made the machine gun shooter already a little tired, and perhaps he couldn't eat himself while watching more and more fallen corpses, which was the most tormenting.

"That zombie is mine, don't keep your mouth shut" he was keenly aware of the small movements of the two pea shooters, and slapped away the vines that were wrapped around his freshly arrived corpse.

I spent so much effort, didn't I just want to get a super monster that combined the advantages of Gagort and zombies, and even Momotaro's rice balls were ready, and now they were eaten by the machine gun shooters of the two pit masters, and I could be said to have lost my wife and broken my soldiers, and I was busy in vain.

The zombie tide is getting tighter and tighter, and he finally understands the horror of Dr. Zombie.

Who says zombies run slowly? It's time to catch the car under your seat.

Of course, the slower zombies are constantly being overtaken by their peers, and the faster zombies are only getting faster and faster.

Boom!

An object falls from the sky and is knocked into the air by a speeding car.

"It's like a zombie"

Even the Air Force is there, and Dr. Zombie's plans are probably not small, although he doesn't care about the world at all.

Drifted through two corners in a row, and finally used the speed advantage to gradually throw off the distance with the zombies.

And the zombie army that was chasing after them did not dare to stop in the slightest.

Dr. Zombie's order is everything, chase the guy in front of you, and he steals a zombie!

It seems that the number of zombies dying under the iron hooves of their companions has exceeded three digits, including a poor zombie giant.

…… Whatever, just catch up.

Maybe you can still eat brains? It's better than walnuts.

The two machine-gun shooters hung their heads, and the vines curled up feebly in the flower pots, and they exhaled almost all their strength in one go, and now they had no nutrition to produce peas, and they could only shoot empty guns.

There can only be one result after being caught up by the zombie army, even Song Ying is no exception, and that is death.

Without waiting for Song Ying to breathe a sigh of relief, he chased hard behind, and the zombie who ran in the first one broke his leg for a while, and fell to the ground with a grunt.

It was like a bowling ball spinning in place, and most of the zombies behind it crashed into its body,

Some kicked off its head, some broke its nails, and some popped its shriveled eyeballs with the gaps between their big female toes.

However, it also played its last role, twisting the zombies into a rope...... It was the zombies who tripped and rushed too fast, and in an instant, a zombie ball formed by the gathering of zombies crushed towards Song Ying, and the speed became faster and faster.

Snowballs, because there is snow under the snowballs, so the snowballs can keep getting bigger as they roll.

The zombie ball running at the front naturally loses the advantage of rolling bigger and bigger, but the zombie ball formed by twenty or thirty zombies is also the size of a house, enough to crush the car running in front of it into a discus.

Squeak –

Slapped the steering wheel in a chic manner, Song Ying stepped on the brakes, and faced the zombie ball that was crushing violently.

A tear of blood ran down the corner of his eye.

As far as the eye could see, a small wisp of black flame suddenly erupted from the zombie ball formed by the condensation of twenty or thirty zombies.

The black flames enveloped the entire zombie ball as it rolled, and ignited the grass and trees on the ground as it rolled, and most of the zombies that followed closely behind did not miss it for a while.

The black flames, like maggots on tarsal bones, quickly enveloped the zombies, turning them to ashes, and the black flames had no intention of stopping until they burned everything they touched.

Black flames rise to the sky,

The machine gun shooter bowed his head and sighed, what good food.

Song Ying was also sighing, although he didn't have to be afraid of blindness when he used the Writing Wheel Eye with the body of an immortal, the pain of using it every time he used it still made him very resistant.

Finally got rid of the rear pursuers.

The car eventually stopped in front of a small cottage, where he broke open the gate and met the owner of the villa in the yard.

The man and the hostess who were pried open like walnuts had their heads opened, and the bags of cash they had in hand.

"Money is something outside the body, and the brain is a good thing, and it really deserves to be a wise saying, and it can be used on a person at the same time."

After stepping over the corpse and leaving two machine gun shooters to let go, Song Ying carried the corpse to the villa.

He took out two large scrolls,

White smoke gathered with a thud.

When the smoke cleared, two large barrels were revealed.

Barrels filled with five tons of blood each, in the supermarket, like human blood is relatively cheap, Song Ying found that many employees in the supermarket are vampires, after all, becoming a vampire is the easiest way to live forever, and the blood of the daywalker is not too expensive.

Undoubtedly, cheap goods are also a delicacy for their stomachs.

Like the price of virgin blood, the price is relatively high, followed by panda blood, and then type A, etc., he is not so picky, anyway, he seeks quantity rather than quality.

I still remember that the crooked-nosed Taoist priest who taught himself the Dafa of blood refining said that he had no mana, and if he wanted to refine zombies by himself, he had to give zombies human blood, people are the most aura creatures, and drinking human blood can make walking corpses become zombies as soon as possible.

However, this also has drawbacks, zombies that drink human blood will be more violent than normal zombies.

"Is there anything more furious than a red-eyed zombie giant?" He had just seen the horror of red-eyed zombies with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't mind the zombies becoming irritable.

After finding a mop from the toilet and rolling around in a bucket of blood, he began to draw a large array of blood refining on the ground.

This is also an incomparably evil and vicious array in the eyes of the corpse refining faction, and it takes at least a dozen lives every time it is used, and in Song Ying's hands, it is something that can be solved by spending money, and there is no need to kill people at all.

If gold in the supermarket is as worthless as soil, then human blood is probably not very expensive.

Among the countless worlds that have traveled, the only thing that is most lacking is people.

After more than an hour, the formation was drawn, and the zombie with its eyes closed and motionless was put into the blood water and rolled around before it was fished out and placed in the center of the formation.

"Roar!"

The zombie that had been sleeping still suddenly woke up, its red eyes indicating that it was in a state of rage.

With a height of two meters, he has long lost his human form, has a green face and fangs, and there is no hair on his scalp.

"Your strength is not enough to break free from me!" The plants and vines were more and more tightly bundled, and more than 20 plants and vines worked collectively, and even Gagort had to rest.

The Blood Refining Dafa lasted all day, during which Song Ying kept pouring blood into the zombies in hopes of speeding up his corpse transformation process.

When the moonlight of the night first spilled down, he smiled happily and said, "Finally succeeded"

The zombie in front of him was no longer like a foreign zombie, but the body was stiff and bouncing up, easily breaking free from the shackles of plants and vines.

However, it is not a zombie now, it can only be said to be a half-stiff and half-walking corpse, after all, zombies also need time to accumulate, and he is already opportunistic this time.

“！！” The first target of the zombies after the combination of China and the West is Song Ying, the master who created himself.

"Give you a talisman, sober up" The spirit rune that has no effect on foreign zombies is attached to the forehead of the newly upgraded zombie, instantly fixing it.

And Song Ying also took out the rice balls that had been prepared a long time ago and stuffed them into the zombie's mouth.

Removing the talisman, the zombie regains his irascible temper, but is unable to attack Song Ying.

"Hit the wall!"

With Song Ying's order, the zombie obediently kept hitting the wall, and after three hits, the wall was cut into a big hole.

"Making a zombie on the basis of Gaganert is really extraordinary" Song Ying had to admit when he saw the effect, even his own current strength could not compare to this zombie.

"It's a pity that the intelligence is too low, and when you become a black-haired zombie, I will inject you with chemical agents"

Song Ying opened a sealing scroll, and a coffin appeared.

He raised his hand and patted the coffin, "Come in first and lie down"

The enraged zombies wreaked havoc, but they were extremely obedient and jumped into the coffin to reseal it.

"That's it."