The scene was really a mess, and the group was watching the play with excitement and nervousness, watching a group of the most ordinary zombies scratch the king of zombies, the zombie tyrant, to death, and the flesh and blood were blurry and wanted to vomit......

This tyrant is not powerful, don't forget here you can see that the tyrant's every move can kill an ordinary zombie, a force is the plural zombie death, open a big move can kill double-digit zombies, in just ten minutes, this appearance of the tyrant's enemy has been killed and dyed the whole body red, surrounded by zombies and zombie corpses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nope! You bunch smash! You can't kill me! The tyrant's roar shook his ears and hurt.

"You're the smash! Hurry up and die! The roar of the zombies was even more shattered, and the tyrants over there were all roaring back, and I couldn't imagine why these zombies became like this, according to reason, shouldn't they be less courageous? Fear of death is the last word, why fight with yourself?

In fact, if he can think deeply, he can also find that he is also working hard here, and his original idea of running away if he can't beat in the battle is completely different from the countless zombies here and countless zombies are stumbling, and he didn't think of what to capture the thief and capture the king first or something to clean up Mo Forget and his party first, this is really not in line with his style, if it is the reason......

It's the one who didn't forget that the faction talent that has advanced once is very similar...... Don't forget that she didn't notice, but Han Lexin noticed that by Mo Forget's side, everyone, including her, looked bold, and after reading Doraemon's novels, she remembered clearly that Xiaofu often had to propose to escape when the battle was not going well, but here he didn't mention the problem of escaping in the past at all, but fought side by side with everyone many times, rescued each other, and worked together, without seeing any fear at all, which was really strange, Last night, when everyone was sleeping, she was thinking about the reason, and finally guessed that it was the talent of the camp that Mo Forget was doing the trick.

The role of Datong's talent is to give courage to a large group of people, which is very simple, Han Lexin didn't think much of it at the beginning, until today, on the way to the big bungalow, everyone was in a very high state, and there was no fear of the unknown, so she noticed that the talent of Mo Forget's camp is really not simple, compared to her talent that can open a hidden profession, Mo Forget's is not inferior at all, especially since she also noticed those enemies...... One by one, they are not hidden in the dark, but they come out on their own initiative.

"Datong not only gives courage to its own people, but also to its enemies." Han Lexin, who came to this conclusion, said that although he didn't have eggs, he still felt the heartfelt pain of eggs, and it was a good thing to give courage to his own people, what is this thing called giving courage to the enemy? If you weren't careful, you probably would have to be affected unclear, which is equivalent to being able to fight against Mo Forget, right? No one can know that it is soft, and in that case, Izuki does not exist here...... What is the problem?

"That person is also a smart person...... Han Lexin nodded and said, turned around, and looked at the tyrant who was already covered in scars and the zombie group that was still not decreasing: "Wouldn't this be the zombies of the entire town running here......"

"I didn't expect to see a tyrant being killed by ordinary zombies, the Sprinkle family is worth it in this life!" Don't forget to look at the tyrant who was still struggling over there: "Xiao Xin, can your magic range spread so widely?" ”

"The magic that awakens the mind is slightly improved to the city level, with low consumption and a wide range, so necromancers are not very easy to mix with us." Han Lexin said lightly, in his heart, he was still vigilant about the arrival of the wooden shirt, and he was vigilant at any time to be alert to the possibility of being sneak attacked, although there is no forgetting here, it is meaningless to be sneak attacked or not, death is not a big deal at all in front of Mo Forget, thinking of this, Han Lexin is also lamenting the resurrection magic that he has learned with great effort, is it really necessary to forget that resurrection magic here?

"So how is this mission finally over?" Don't forget to look around, in the messy scene, the tyrant is in the final struggle: "My mission description is just to give us a reward for a long time, and I didn't say how to get over, it should be the reason why I can't get in touch with the advanced mission, Han Lexin, how are you?" ”

"We'll be able to go back after we've overtaken these zombies." Han Lexin glanced at the taskbar, and then pondered: "What should these guys do...... Oh? Does the Lord God make arrangements for it? ”

"I can't see ...... at all" Mo Forget scratched his head and looked in several other directions: "What are those?" ”

"Other survivors." Midorikawa Seina glanced over there and said, "It seems that there are not just survivors of our gang in the town!" That's great! (＾－＾) V”

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Nobita's unreasonable version of Resident Evil, get a reward of 5,000 base points, 10 attribute points and 2 base points, don't forget to look at this final harvest with satisfaction, very satisfied! There are so many points! How many things can I add......

"Nobita! Time to eat! Someone was shouting from below.

"Right away!" Mo Forget replied with a smile, and then regardless of Han Lexin, who was still resting over there, he opened the door and rushed out, and pounced on Yebi Yuzi in one fell swoop: "Mother! Great! ”

"What's wrong with Nobita today?" Nobi Tamako scratched her head, a little puzzled by what her son was crazy about today, he looked like this early in the morning, think about Doraemon...... Maybe it's some kind of secret prop for the pit man version, and I can't help but [touch my head](~ ̄▽ ̄)ノ: "Nobita, I'm glad you, although Doraemon has been a lot happier since he came to our house, he has suffered more......"

"......" Mo forgot to say that he didn't want to talk about the cause and effect of these, after all, he was not just Nobita.

After returning to this world, Mo Forget found that it was still in the morning of that day, that is, before the Resident Evil happened, and if all the things in the backpack were still there, Mo Forget would have wondered if it was a dream trial arranged by the main god game before......

It's really like a dream, after Han Lexin was tired and half dead and all the zombies were exceeded, Mo Forget felt the whole world tremble like a collapse, Midorikawa Shengna wanted to say something to himself, but he didn't hear anything clearly, he just disappeared in front of him, and after sitting up, he saw that he was still in Yebi's house, and the sun had just risen, and when he opened the cupboard, it was Han Lexin's extremely tired figure, waving his hand casually with him, saying that he wanted to rest and fell asleep.

So Mo Forget lay on the windowsill, watching the sun outside slowly rise in an unaware place, and the crowd below began to appear one by one, not as zombies, but as living people, and he even saw a zombie who had been killed by his headshot there with a briefcase, as if he was in a hurry about something......

"After going through two apocalyptic times, I feel that peace is really precious...... "Don't forget to eat breakfast with emotion, and the speed is very fast.

"Nobita's appetite has become very good lately." Nobi Tamako [touching his head](~ ̄▽ ̄)ノ: "It's really good to be able to eat the amount of food for the three of us alone, eat more and grow taller quickly!" ＾▼＾”

"Grow taller......" Mo Forget almost fell down, recalling his height that had not advanced an inch for nearly ten years, and burst into tears: "I hate the topic of height, tall people hate it the most......"

"This ...... Uh~~-______-""Nobi Tamako doesn't know what to say.,She thinks that although her son is not very tall.,But I can't say what a sensitive topic is.,The fourth grade of elementary school has Nobi's height than Nobita...... Hey? Why do you feel that your son has grown a lot taller recently? It seems to be similar to my father's appearance......

"I guess it's Doraemon again......" Nobi Shinsuke patted his lover on the shoulder: "Let's leave the children's affairs alone, just let the children be happy and pass every day, I'll go to work first!" ”

"Three aunts!" Nobi Tamako smiled at her husband and said, I don't know how this main god system is translated, anyway, don't forget to listen to this translation is a little weird......

"Nobita." Nobi Yuzi turned her head to face Mo Forget: "It's been hard to study this month, let's go out and have fun, it's good to combine work and rest, hasn't Doraemon come out yet?" ”

"Xiao Xin was too tired yesterday, so just leave her alone today." Don't forget to say something that Nobi Tamako didn't understand, and then went to put on shoes: "Mother! I'll go out for a few laps first, and then I'll study when I come back! ”

"Don't use it today......" waved her hand, seeing that Mo Forget had disappeared at the door, Yebi Tamako was also a little embarrassed, in the past month, Mo Forget was taken by Doraemon to study, from morning to night, she strictly implemented the work and rest time, and there was no rest, but it made her feel distressed, when her son didn't study well, she hoped that her son could study hard, and hoped that he could stay on the table forever, but it was really a contradiction that she was studying all day long...... Maybe it's like the child's father said, the child still has to be happy, and every day is fine...... The son who only knows how to study feels all kinds of discomfort.

"But Doraemon is real, and he hasn't gotten up yet." Looking at the remaining breakfast, Yebi Yuzi was very dissatisfied, and walked up the stairs to tell Han Lexin to get up, she was also very concerned about this child.