Zimo woke up in the middle of the night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, he didn't think that anything big could happen in the middle of the night. But the body's reaction, always so honest, not figuring it out, he was upset.

Zimo remembered that he only heard the sound of "bang" that woke him up.

When he left the Qing Dao Residence, all the laziness in his body was gone.

Cold, killing, bloody, Zimo felt that he had returned to the wasteland, the familiar breath, he did not reject it at all, but made his body a little excited.

Of course, the excitement in his body was immediately suppressed by him, where is this, this is the Pure Land, and it is also the depths of the Pure Land.

How can this place be the safest place, but how can it be filled with the smell of wasteland?

What does this mean?

Zimo's heart tightened, has the Pure Land been broken? This is absolutely impossible, if even the Pure Land is breached, then human beings are only afraid, and it is not far from extinction, and human beings will not be so stupid.

The fact that human beings are living more and more comfortably, and even beginning to compete for power, does not mean that the situation of mankind has become dangerous, but that the situation of mankind has become better.

Only in this way will humanity be in the mood to fight for power. Humanity is such a strange race, and once the situation of humanity becomes critical, all humanity will unite because it is a race war.

Before racial justice, even enemies can be temporarily united.

What happened then, Zimo was inexplicably irritable.

He never doubted his feeling that the Pure Land was at least Xingyao City, and there had been an unexpected shocking change.

"Oops, silly."

Zimo thought of the stupid girl for the first time at this time, and then there was the fat man, Teacher Lan Bing.

By the way, there is also the black pupil, where did the black pupil run away.

Well, in this city, he knows such a few people, as long as these few people are fine, even if this city is destroyed, it is none of his business.

The important thing is to find the stupid girl first, if something happens in this city, he quickly escapes, he doesn't believe that all places in the Pure Land are like this.

As for what happened in Xingyao City, and why the shocking changes occurred, it was not what he was worried about, so let those big people have a headache.

What he worries about is whether he can survive and whether he can escape with the stupid girl.

Fortunately, he asked the address of the stupid girl at the beginning, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

As for the fat man, and Teacher Lan Bing, they can only ask for more blessings for themselves, after all, they are just generally cooked. The stupid girl indirectly saved her life, and she had to wait until she found the stupid girl first, and then saw if she could save them easily.

Thinking of this, Zimo didn't hesitate, the darkness didn't affect his reaction, in the wasteland, in the dark night, he also had to fight often.

The place where Zimo lived was far away from the crowd, and in less than a minute, he embarked on the road he often walked.

But damn it, Zimo scolded. What he saw.

In the dark, the figures floated, but it was a pity why these people, in his senses, their bodies were cold, full of tyrannical aura, which was a characteristic of the corpse clan.

If this place is full of corpses, then he doesn't have the slightest confidence to escape, and he even forces himself not to think in the bad direction.

How can there be corpses in the depths of the Pure Land?

Can't panic, Zimo took a deep breath, no matter how desperate the situation was, he had encountered it, and what was in front of him was nothing.

Cold, his eyes returned to coldness again, and he estimated the current situation in his heart.

No, it's not a corpse, the people here, every eye is red, the kind of red that can't be concealed in the night, red like blood.

What the hell happened, Zimo was stunned, and a person had appeared in front of him.

He carefully observed this person, this was a sundries seller, Zimo often met him, and even remembered that others always called him Lao Huang.

Although he hadn't bought anything here, Zimo remembered that this boss was very black-hearted, and of course, all the bosses in his heart were so black-hearted.

Zimo even cursed in his heart that these black-hearted, businessmen who eat people and don't spit out bones were quickly eaten and died. Of course, that is just a malicious complaint, and it doesn't mean that Zimo wants them to really die.

This boss is always smiling in Zimo's eyes, and with his slightly obese body, he always gives people a sense of kindness.

Zimo carefully observed this Boss Huang, he was dressed very cleanly, no different from his own, and it could be judged that he had not suffered any fights halfway.

That is to say, the changes in the current series of changes occurred suddenly.

There must have been some irresistible force that made everyone unable to react, and it became the current situation.

What is it?

Boss Huang was already closer to Zimo at this time, and Zimo was carefully observing his eyes at this time, what kind of eyes were they?

Blood-red, blood-red.

What's more, the endless slaughter and deep darkness that leaked out of those eyes. Zimo even just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but feel a tyranny in his heart.

Zimo once carefully estimated the combat effectiveness of this Lao Huang, and he came to the conclusion that he didn't even need ten moves to solve Lao Huang.

But now, damn it, how did his speed become so fast, and he still had strength, explosiveness, and that slightly fat body could burst out with such power.

Zimo felt that he had never underestimated Lao Huang, but he still underestimated him.

Wait, what is this, natal power.

Zimo had countless grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart, could it be that Lao Huang was usually just hidden, and he hid it very deeply, cutting off this idea, he stared at Lao Huang, and now the important thing is to defeat him first.

He was laughing, actually laughing, bloodthirsty smile.

Lao Huang rushed towards Zimo, and he could only dodge at this speed. Zimo pulled out Zang Feng, and the more he got to this time, the calmer he became, Zang Feng carried a vicious aura and slashed at Lao Huang.

Zimo judged that this kind of person is not human, and it is not strange that he seems to have no sense in his body, and he is the same as a low-level zombie, but his speed and strength are different.

Stupidity, empty power, and no wisdom, not so difficult to deal with.

Soon, though, he realized he was wrong.

Zimo couldn't help but scold anymore, at this time he had already scolded the dirty words he learned from the instructor, what did he see.

The natal transformation, the huge blood character, exuding blood, glowed red there with a weirdness. Natal transformation, Zimo feels that his brain is not enough, could it be that his natal transformation has reached the point of rotten streets.

In other words, Lao Huang is a master hidden in the people, and he happened to be encountered by himself.

The huge blood word smashed towards Zimo, smashing Zimo and vomiting blood. He breathed a sigh of relief because of this, it was not a normal natal incarnation, otherwise it would be more than just spitting out a mouthful of blood, it was as simple as that.

And when Lao Huang saw the blood, the blood red in his eyes was even thicker. He frantically rushed towards Zimo, and Zimo quickly dodged. But Lao Huang fell to the ground and drank the blood spit out by Zimo.

"Drink blood?"

Zimo's heart rose cold, Lao Huang, who drank his blood, licked his tongue, and looked at him at this time, like looking at a delicious piece of food.

Yes, food.

An idea immediately appeared in Zimo's heart, not only drinking blood, but also sucking blood.