Staring at the light blue crystal in his palm, Wang Qi had already obtained its function and how to use it from Fang Weiqiang's memory, and also found the name of this thing in the Natural Disaster Codex. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soul fire embers, also called soul fire crystals.

It is a mutated product of the soul fire in the body of the undead due to innate or under some external influence. Originally, soul fire was an illusory thing, and only the undead themselves and special beings like Wang Qi could see and absorb the energy for their own use.

However, once the soul fire mutates and forms a physical state, the energy contained in such a crystal can be absorbed by living beings. And in a certain way, it gives the absorber some supernatural abilities.

Such a spare, with Wang Qi's cold digestion ability, it is not impossible to directly absorb the point, but in that case, it seems to be a little wasteful. For one, the crystals entering his body would only replenish the consumed soul fire energy at most, and would not bring him other abilities; Second, this is probably the hope that humanity will survive the undead disaster in the future.

Such a crystallization can only be absorbed by human beings in order to get the greatest benefit.

After thinking about it, Wang Qi still put away the crystal. He put the gun and bullets in a small package with Fang Weiqiang's coat and carried them on his back.

Now that the soul fire energy in his body has been exhausted, without the assistance of the soul fire master, the two thick iron chains are really not good as weapons, so they have to be abandoned on the spot. Fortunately, Fang Weiqiang also left a machete for himself, look at the blade of this meter two, the sharp edge, I think it is also a home trip, an artifact for killing people and destroying mouths.

After packing up the useful things, Wang Qi took the machete and hurried towards the predetermined meeting place. However, after getting out of the semi-undead form, he didn't notice that in the direction that Fang Weiqiang came from before, a man covered in blood was leaning against a low tree, staring dead in the direction he was leaving.

Under the light of the beating fire in the village not far away, Wang Biao's face full of resentment was faintly revealed.

"Boss, I will definitely avenge you......"

Pinching a blue crystal the size of a soybean in his palm, he shuffled and walked out in the direction of Lingyi......

......

"Help me, save me"

Panicked screams sounded one after another in the darkness, a villager behind the mat was knocked down from behind by a gray-white skeleton after smashing over four or five zombies, and suddenly bit on the neck, and in an instant, a large amount of blood shot out from the neck, and as soon as his subordinates paused, the zombies around him immediately pounced, and the stomach was instantly dissected, and the blood mixed with the internal organs immediately flowed down.

Although Wang Qi attracted a large number of undead creatures, it was not so easy for Fang Ke and the others to break through all the way out of the village.

More than 20 young men protected the old and weak in the middle, and retreated in the direction of the village while attacking the zombies and skeletons that tried to get closer. Since they can't attract the attention of most of the undead, they can't use lighting tools such as flashlights, and the more powerful firecrackers don't come in handy. This made their advance much slower than ever.

So from rushing out of the yard to now, there are no less than 100 undead who have surrounded them one after another, and those zombies who are slow to move can still say that although it is impossible to kill them one by one in the panic, but the villagers have long weapons such as pitchforks and hoes in their hands, and they can barely keep a distance and deal with one or two. But the skeletons, who were agile and could use weapons as well, paid them dearly.

Often a kitchen knife or brick flies in the oblique stab, and the person who hits the trick will scream and fall down, and it is too late to get help from the surrounding companions, and will immediately be dragged into the undead by the approaching zombies and eaten. After a few moments, they will become new undead and come to attack their former companions.

There are still more than 300 meters away from the entrance of the village, and there are more than 20 young men left, but only half of them are left. Zhao Lin, who has good skills, held two short-handled axes for chopping wood, killed from the front of the team to the end of the team, and supported the firefighting everywhere, which barely maintained the entire team from being completely scattered.

However, even he suffered a lot of dark losses in such a night battle, and there was a bloody wound on his shoulder and back, which was cut by the scythe of the skull that had been attacked. Fortunately, the fat man was by his side at that time, and he bumped into himself at the critical moment, otherwise he might not have left a wound, but an arm.

Fortunately, due to the speed of these skeletons, most of them followed the previous Wang Qi to run in the direction of Lingyi, and now there are only five skeletons still wandering around the crowd, otherwise whether they can leave alive has really become a question mark.

Finally, after losing two more men, the team withdrew from the entrance to the village. There was an open field ahead, and as long as people let go and run, at least the sluggish zombies would not be able to catch up. And those skeletons, after all, the number is only five, and without the cover of the zombie group, their thin bodies can't cause much damage under the threat of long-handled farm tools such as hoes.

"Young man, leave half of them behind me, and the rest of the people will protect the old man and the child and go first!!"

Xu Mo's glasses didn't know where they had fallen, and there was also a wound on his forehead, the bright red blood made his face look a little hideous, and seeing the hope of escape, he suddenly shouted, turned around and ran to the end of the line.

The young men who still had combat strength were stunned for a moment, but soon there were also four or five people who turned around with weapons and killed them. There is no way, if you can't block the follow-up pursuers a little, the old people and children in the team are likely to be caught up in the next escape. After all, the tireless undead are born with an absolute advantage in the sport of long-distance running.

Fang Ke and Zhao Lin glanced at each other, the fat man shook his head with a wry smile, Zhao Lin gritted his teeth, and could only turn around and kill back. Behind him were hundreds of zombies, including five agile skeletons, leaving less than ten people behind the pad, it was simply an act of sending them to death.

However, the two of them have no choice, they are outsiders after all, if they flee for their lives, maybe the next moment they will be corrected by the angry villagers.

Fortunately, after the break, it is not the same as fighting hard, and the seven people, including the two of them, are fighting and retreating. They are all men with a lot of physical strength, and as long as they distance themselves from the crowd that is one step ahead, they can also scatter and flee as quickly as possible.

"Be careful!"

I don't know who shouted, and then a crazy scream rang out, the voice was so terrible that everyone only felt a huge shock in their hearts, and another one died!

Fang Ke used his hoe to push away a zombie that wanted to pounce on him from the side, and then a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, and a skeleton jumped up from behind the zombie, like a predatory cat, and pounced on the top of his head.

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