"[Devour] skill level increase, intermediate, effect: can devour non-resisting life no higher than its own level, and restore 20% of its own health"

As countless black and red bloodlines sucked Zhu Xingwen's body away, a cold system voice that had not sounded for a long time made Zhang Mo stunned, he thought for a while and suddenly realized, Zhu Xingwen has been upgraded to level 3 at the moment, and the weakened version of the devouring skill should have also been strengthened, and after being devoured by himself, he just let his [Devouring] skill increase the level.

The countless black and red blood on Zhang Mo's body were intertwined with each other, surrounding Zhu Xingwen, who was swallowed under his body and only had his torso, devouring his exposed internal organs, liver, spleen, and intestines frantically, and after a while, only a pool of viscous black blood was left on the ground, and Zhu Xingwen's huge body was completely devoured by Zhang Mo.

Countless black and red blood capillaries returned to Zhang Mo's body, and there were still slight black and red blood capillaries swimming on the surface of his skin from time to time, if ordinary people saw the previous scene, they would have to be frightened crazy, comparable to a horror blockbuster.

Zhang Mo didn't get up immediately, but observed his attributes and killed Zhu Xingwen, at this moment his experience value reached 11.5/80, an increase of 4.5 experience points compared to when he left the base, but Zhang Mo had killed a lot of zombies before, so he couldn't be sure how much experience he had given himself by killing Zhu Xingwen, and he estimated that it should be around 3 experience points.

However, he didn't study it carefully, Zhang Mo moved his muscles and bones comfortably, the bones rattled, and after devouring Zhu Xingwen, his whole body was full of strength, not at all like he had just experienced a big battle, full of energy, and he even had the confidence to immediately pick and kill a monster comparable to Zhu Xingwen.

And the [Devouring] skill has been improved, which also makes Zhang Mo very happy, although the effect is only doubled, which is not too strong, but Zhang Mo believes that if the level is increased again, the [Devouring] skill will definitely give him a surprise.

Looking around, the corpse of the evolutionary who was used as food by Zhu Xingwen was still lying on the coffee table, Zhang Mo didn't find anything else valuable, so he picked up the gun that was thrown on the ground before and the two magazines left by Zhu Xingwen and flew out of the house

Zhang Mo swept quickly across the street, splashing in the puddles, and the hard cement pavement was stepped on by him with slight cracks, and quickly passed, he jumped up like a spirit ape, and jumped over the roof of the car that blocked the road ahead with one hand, leaving only a shallow handprint on the roof of the car, and a lonely zombie appeared on the road ahead, and before it could react, Zhang Mo instantly screwed off its head, and Zhang Mo had already left a hundred meters away when the headless zombie fell weakly.

The wind was howling in his ears, Zhang Mo exerted his amazing speed to the extreme at the moment, he couldn't do the gorgeous parkour like in the game, but what he enjoyed the most was the extreme speed! And he didn't use the two life-saving skills of [Disguise] and [Sprinting] at the moment, for him, unless there were many zombies, the scarce zombies couldn't stop him at all, and there was no need to use those two skills at all.

He sprinted, jumped, he was looking for the commanding heights, after running through the end of a street, he saw a signal tower standing in front of him, it should be the tallest building in this town, Zhang Mo stepped on the ground suddenly, countless black and red blood suddenly burst out on his calf, he jumped high like a cannonball, but still couldn't jump to the signal tower, and when his remaining strength was weakening, Zhang Mo's arm was held on the tall street lamp on the side of the road, and he jumped up again with his strength!

Syllable!

Zhang Mo firmly grasped the iron frame of the signal tower, his face couldn't help showing a touch of joy, and continued to climb up along the iron frame, Zhang Mo stood on the waist of the signal tower and looked at the whole town, the whole town was unobstructed, he needed a wide field of vision to observe the figure of the licker.

After looking at it for a long time and still not finding the figure of the licker, Zhang Mo was not disappointed, but waited patiently, and when he observed again, he unexpectedly saw Wu Ziwei and their figures.

He couldn't help but be a little confused, why hadn't they left after rushing out of the grain station for so long? Do you want to get food again? But seeing their frightened expressions from a distance was more like being chased by zombie monsters.

Zhang Mo also quickly knew the answer, a group of zombies crawling with black spots appeared behind them, Zhang Mo, who had only seen such a scene not long ago, was no stranger, he was a little surprised and said to himself: "How did this group of evolved ants come here?" ”

Several zombies were eaten up by the evolutionary ants crawling all over their bodies, and the zombies that kept pouring out of the town also quickly fought with the evolutionary ants, devouring each other, but obviously the evolutionary ants were already at a disadvantage, and the only factor that they could pose a huge threat to humans and zombies was the huge number, but there were hundreds of zombies in this town, and one zombie could kill more than ten evolutionary ants, and the advantage of evolutionary ants was no longer there.

"Let's go! Get out of town. Wu Ziwei, their anxious cries faintly came.

Zhang Mo looked at it from afar, his face was expressionless, and he didn't have the idea of saving people, not to mention that these people didn't have much friendship with him, and he couldn't save them, he had no way but to escape in the face of a huge number of zombies and evolved ants.

However, the condescending Zhang Mo found that there were only two or three zombies on another road near them, and they could escape from the town along that road, but they had no way of knowing that they were in the town at the moment.

Since there is no harm to himself, Zhang Mo is not stingy to help them escape, but the question is how to inform them?

Zhang Mo thought about it but suddenly touched a hard object in his butt pocket, he took it out and couldn't help but be happy when he saw that it was actually a walkie-talkie.

He had long forgotten that this was the communication tool that Wu Ziwei provided to him in order to let Zhang Mo deal with Hu Liang and them, and the two agreed that the channel set up by each other was channel 7, which was separate from the team's common 6 frequencies.

"Wu ZiweiWu Ziwei"

Zhang Mo looked at the members of the fleeing grain search team in the distance, and shouted at the walkie-talkie.

Wu Ziwei didn't respond at all, Zhang Mo was not surprised, who could take care of so much when he was running for his life, he continued to shout: "Wu Ziwei"

"Wu Ziwei, Wu Ziwei, I'm Zhang Mo"

When he was dodging the group of evolved ants and zombies intertwined behind him, Wu Ziwei's walkie-talkie came out with a faint voice, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but when he heard Zhang Mo's words, he couldn't help but choke, and quickly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Roger! Roger that! I'm Wu Ziwei."

"Wu Ziwei, don't ask too much, follow the route I specified for you, you can escape!"

"Where are you!?" Wu Ziwei slammed and looked around as he fled.

"I said don't ask too much, just listen to me if you want to live."

Wu Ziwei looked at the group of evolved ants and corpses behind him, as well as the scattered zombies that appeared in front of him, and had to shout: "Okay! You said! ”

"There is a path on the left side of the twenty meters ahead, turn in!"

"Everybody follow me!" Wu Ziwei immediately shouted loudly, his voice was like a lighthouse in the stormy waves, and everyone couldn't help but subconsciously follow his footsteps.

"Exit the side road, turn right fifty meters into a street."

"There are two zombies in front"

"Follow this street to the end"

Under the calm command of Zhang Mo on the walkie-talkie, Wu Ziwei and they really saw the exit of the town when they turned left and right, they were ecstatic and fled here quickly with their lives!

100 meters!

Fifty meters!

Ten meters!

Finally rushed out!

Wu Ziwei looked at the truck convoy parked not far away, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and some even cried, they survived! A convoy of dozens of people was left with less than twenty people rushing out at the moment, and the death was heavy!

After the joy of surviving, Wu Ziwei suddenly remembered something, and said gratefully into the walkie-talkie: "Thank you Zhang Mo." ”

"Nothing"

"Why don't you get out of here?"

"I said, don't ask me about it."

"Okay then" Wu Ziwei nodded: "Do you have any other requirements?" ”

Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment, and said into the walkie-talkie:

"If you have a conscience, wait for me"