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It seems that this guild must have a sub-class leather armor master or enchanter, but now all this is cloud-mapped, the battle just now is just a small episode of his trip to the East District, with the advancement of Baozi, the combat effectiveness of the two has been greatly improved again, especially after Baozi is at his most energetic after advancing, he is naturally unwilling to waste time.

The hunt continued, and before he knew it, it was getting late, and Yun Tu was surprised to find that he had come to a street not far from the previous night's encounter with the half-corpse.

Don't?

Suddenly Yuntu thought of a very important point, last night's zombie tide was too weird, could it be that the half-corpse suicide is just a puzzle, in fact, it didn't die at all, it took one night to heal its injuries, and then it took a day to kill zombies like crazy, and advanced to the third level, half-corpses and zombies were originally close relatives, if its level was higher than the green hair, maybe it could really hide its own breath similar to that of humans, but it could control and even summon zombies.

Although this explanation is a bit reluctant, if this explanation is true, there is a reasonable explanation for the zombie tide going straight to the Dragon Slayer Guild, the other party is here to find its son, and after finding its own son, it will naturally no longer control the zombie tide and let them disperse freely.

"Don't look for it, follow me!"

Regardless of whether it was as Yun Tu had guessed, he decided to check the house he had seen the night before.

When the two of them came to that street, everything was very similar to what Yuntu had speculated, and the street was full of zombies, the total number of which was no less than hundreds.

The half-corpse man is indeed a powerful creature, it can be powerful to this point in one day, after countless cloud maps of life and death, seeing the situation of this street, it is enough to imagine what kind of hard battle the dying half-corpse man he saw the night before in such a zombie tide with hundreds of zombies.

If it weren't for the sheer number of half-corpses, it wouldn't be long before the entire planet would be ruled by them.

It's horrible!

Along that street, carefully return to the house where the night had been stayed, and then go upstairs one by one, on the highest fifth floor, and sure enough, the body of the half-corpse who committed suicide in front of Yuntu that day was gone.

"Tonight, let's spend the night here!"

Yun Tu was convinced of his conjecture, and although he knew that the half-corpse would not return, and even if he did, Yun Tu and Baozi would not be his opponents, he decided to stay in the house for the night again.

The half-corpse man is resurrected, Qingyi is gone, to find Qingyi, the half-corpse is the only clue, Yuntu believes that it can deceive itself in such a difficult situation, and successfully seeks a trace of life, now it has stood at the peak of force, before the third, fourth-level zombies or demonic beasts are not generated, there is hardly any power that can threaten its life.

As long as the cloud map keeps getting stronger, one day he will meet the half-corpse man again!

But whether the truth is really as imagined by the cloud map is not necessarily, speculation is always speculation, even if the logical direction is not wrong, but the details are inevitably different.

Just as Yuntu and Baozi had settled down in the house where he had spent the night the day before yesterday, Qingyi finally woke up after sleeping for more than ten hours.

"Where is this, am I still alive?"

Looking at the white mosquito net on the bed, and then looking through the mosquito net to the four pink walls, she felt as if everything was in a dream.

There was still a slight pain in her neck, and she remembered that before she fainted, a purple-haired woman suddenly grabbed her neck.

Outside the house where Qingyi was asleep, Zitong had grown up a lot after a day, and when he saw that he was already the size of a five-year-old child, he felt that Qingyi had woken up, and he gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Although his body has grown to the appearance of a five-year-old child, in fact, he has not fully learned to speak since he was born, and can only use a few simple words, among which "sister" is the first word he learns, and then the second word is "mother".

"Sister, wake up—" He smiled innocently when he came to Qingyi's bed.

"Are you a purple child?"

Qingyi almost couldn't believe her eyes, although she had only hugged him for one day, girls naturally liked children, and the child in front of her was too similar to Zitong, so she dared to speculate.

Zi Tong didn't answer, just smiled stupidly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out a bottle of soaked milk from the ring on his finger and handed it to Qingyi's mouth.

The ring on his hand belonged to Qingyi, of course, and Qingyi fed him milk at least five or six times a day, and he remembered that this milk was the best to drink.

"Are you really a purple child?"

Qingyi was overjoyed and struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Yes, thank you for the name you gave him!"

Last night, the purple-haired woman walked in with another dark-skinned woman who was at least 1.9 meters tall.

Qing Yi asked cautiously, "Are you Zitong's mother?" ”

"At most, I can only be regarded as Zitong's aunt, she is Zitong's biological mother!" The purple-haired woman replied calmly.

"Thanks—thanks—you—"

The black-faced woman next to the purple-haired woman opened her mouth with difficulty and swallowed three words.

"Your vocal cords don't seem to be very good, do you want me to treat you!"

Qingyi was a priest, and she could clearly feel that there was a clear difference between the two people in front of her and normal people, except that the purple-haired woman seemed to be short and was actually much stronger than the tall, black-faced woman.

"In your eyes, are we still normal human beings?"

The purple-haired woman asked, a trace of doubt in Qingyi's eyes, which had already been noticed by the other party.

"In the last days, zombies prey on the blood of humans and become stronger, humans hunt the blood crystals of zombies and advance, and humans are no different from zombies!"

After a long silence, Qingyi calmly answered the other party's question skillfully with the words that Yuntu had told him, followed by the other party's long silence.

"You said you could heal?"

Although the other party has been promoted to the third level, he does not know anything about the professional exercises of human advanced people.

Getting off the bed, Qingyi took back the spatial ring from Zitong's hand, then took out her willow staff from it, and casually drew a rune in the air, and a faint light flashed from the staff, sinking into the throat of the black-faced woman.

Each stage of the half-corpse has a lot of similarities with zombies, when they are black and stiff, they will carapace, when they reach green hair, they will gradually soften, and when they have purple hair, they will retract back to their normal human size, but their strength has nothing to do with height and weight, they are all constantly getting stronger in the first order.

In the Black Zombie stage, the half-corpse's throat was too stiff and it became difficult to speak, and although Qingyi's healing technique did not actually help her to advance, it could make its throat temporarily soften and feel very comfortable.

"Thank you-it's amazing-"

The black-faced woman couldn't speak completely fluently, but it was much better than just now.

Seeing Qingyi's magical professional skills, the purple-haired woman was also interested, so she said, "Try it on me!" ”

"You're fine, but I have another class that can improve your whole body!" Qingyi smiled and waved the willow staff again, using her rejuvenation technique.

Experiencing Qingyi's magical skills, the purple-haired woman smiled kindly, "It seems that I was really right that I didn't kill you yesterday!" My name is Ice King, you can follow me in the future, and keep your life comfortable! ”

Knowing that her situation was now up to her, Qingyi could only smile and nod, and when the woman who claimed to be the Ice King turned to leave, she suddenly felt that the name was so familiar!

"Ice King!"

"Ice King!"

"Ice King!"

After reciting the name three times in her heart, Qingyi suddenly felt a little astringent in her throat, and she remembered someone.

Although the other party is no longer human, and her appearance and temperament have changed significantly, the woman's intuition is terrifying, and she has no doubt about the conjecture in her heart.

It turned out to be her......