"Click."

A sound like stepping on a broken bone came from behind, followed by a high-pitched wail.

An evolutionary was nervous, stepped on half of the hand bone, and when he looked down, the hand bone was faint, gloomy, and somewhat black, and his knuckles were crushed into bone residue by him.

And as he stepped on this half of the hand bone, suddenly a zombie appeared on the ground, wearing a suit and tie, half of the skull was gouged out, the brain was sucked dry, and one of his hands was missing, blank from the wrist down.

The black fog rose all around, blurring the boundaries all of a sudden, and the two hundred people disappeared without a trace, only he remained.

"No...... No...... Come here, old white, big mouth, captain, leader, where are you. ”

The evolutionary trembled and shivered.

Suddenly, his ankle tightened, he lowered his head in a panic, and the ground shook, and a hand came out and was gripping his ankle tightly.

The hand is like a dry corpse, and the strength is like an ox, and it can't be pulled out.

"Damn, die."

A flame magic array jumped out of his hand, a skull-sized fireball, and it was smoking, and the flames danced like elves dancing wantonly.

He hurriedly lowered his head and roasted his ghostly hands like dried corpses with flames.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

On the ground, countless ghost hands emerged for a while.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

"Hell!"

The piercing scream was like a spark splashed into the oil pot, and in an instant, it ignited a raging flame.

"Bastard."

Su Ye's eyes were cold.

Zhang Tao is red-faced, and he gritted his teeth at the guy who made the sound, this is his team member, his name is Lu Entai, he was a high school student before the end of the world, and then he was lucky to become an evolutionary, but because his psychological quality is not very good, he was not selected by the evolution camp, reconnaissance camp, team 1 and team 2, but Zhang Tao saw that he was more or less an evolutionary, and in the heart of the tall man among the short people, he was selected, and he originally wanted to train well, but he didn't expect to stab such a big Lou Zi for the first time.

At this time, Lu Entai was like an evil spirit, his whole body was convulsed, his limbs were writhing unnaturally, the corners of his mouth were foaming at the mouth, and his eyes were full of hundreds, if you looked closely, you could find that there were strange black lines in his skin, densely covered on the surface, the same as blood vessels, and what was even more terrifying was that this black line was swimming like a living thing.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Lu Entai roared, rushed out of the group, and ran towards the corpses, although some people tried to reach out to stop them, but they were all thrown away.

"Lu Entai."

Zhang Tao was angry and anxious, wanting to stop him.

Zhang Meng stepped to the right, just in front of him, covering Zhang Tao's sight, shook his head, and made a gesture at the same time, and immediately a group of people silently and quickly retreated.

The zombies awakened from their long sleep by the sound are like king cobras awakened from hibernation, standing up and choosing people to eat, they are in desperate need of sweet flesh to nourish their bodies. And Lu Entai is like a little white sheep who has broken into the cave of ten thousand snakes, fat, juicy, sweet and delicious.

"It's dead air." Liu Changhe stared at Lu Entai who was running among the corpses with blazing eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said complicatedly.

"Dead air?"

Su Ye raised his eyebrows, his scarlet eyes stared at Lei Shaoyun who was struggling in the corpses, and his hand was on the black hilt of Qiushui.

"Absolutely dead, yes." Liu Changhe replied in a rare affirmative tone: "I once saw the introduction of death qi in the ancient books of the family, it is said that the Warring States Bai Qi slaughtered 400,000 soldiers in Changping in one fell swoop, and the heavens were angry and the people were angry. Corpse gas, resentment, hatred and so on are intertwined, converged into a thick dead gas, there is a record that the Zhao people entered Changping to worship the dead, but the soul is haunted, like a sheep epileptic attack, and finally mad to death. Their skin was covered with dense black lines like blood vessels, and I had seen them on Lu Entai's face just now. ”

"It's too mysterious, isn't it? How can there be such a thing as death? Qiu Haifeng scoffed, looking disbelieving.

"Then how do you explain Lu Entai's current situation, besides, now that even zombies and mutant beasts have appeared, haven't you yourself become a superhuman existence? The world is full of wonders. Zhang Meng shook his head and said, supporting his partner.

Qiu Haifeng was speechless for a while, speechless, and looked at Lu Entai depressedly.

At this time, Lu Entai was already overwhelmed by zombies, and only the sound of flesh being torn, blood splattering, and chewing food sounded.

It's creepy in this dark night.

Su Ye frowned, he had just heard a rare nervousness from Liu Changhe's tone. He also knew that Liu Changhe was born in a secret family before the end of the world, and it was not surprising that he had this insight since he was a martial artist.

The key is, how to deal with this dead air?

"Why are so many people fine, only Lu Entai is dead." Su Ye wondered.

"The generation of death qi is very rare, it can only be born in the most filthy yin and strange places, it will first invade the weak person, and finally ten thousand silk death qi will soak into the body of the person who is at the peak of yang qi, even the pure yang child born in the yang year and the moon and the sun cannot resist this dead qi. Thinking about it, Lu Entai must be weak, so the yin and evil enter the body, and the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it is. Liu Changhe said with annoyance.

The hearts of those who heard it palpitated, and many people subconsciously retreated.

It is the instinct of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, not to mention this kind of fierce and evil place, even the elites of the hundred battles in the team are pale and sweat like rain.

Even if they face 100,000 zombies, they won't have this kind of fear, but the kind of death is really mysterious, and it will make you fall into death unconsciously, and how terrible it is to die.

"Dead air?" Su Ye muttered to himself, he was wondering if the undead black scripture in the sea could absorb this dead qi.

After all, theoretically, death qi can also be associated with death and soul. Perhaps, the Undead Black Sutra can be restored as soon as possible through the absorption of this dead qi?

Suddenly urging the Black Sutra of the Undead, the scripture suddenly appeared on the top of his Heavenly Gate.

This has never happened in the past, and what is strange is that the people around don't seem to see the scene above Su Ye's head, but are just cautiously afraid of the zombies in front of them.

Zombies are particularly sensitive to blood, but no one in the presence bleeds, the light is dim, and the voice is silent. Therefore, after devouring Lu Entai, many zombies fell into confusion, obviously feeling that there was still food, but they couldn't find anything, they began to walk aimlessly, their hands drooped, bowed their backs slightly, grinned, drooling, swaying, and the dozen or so mouths in the middle were stained with blood and meat scraps, which was more terrifying than other zombies.

The undead at the top of the Heavenly Gate of Su Ye absorbed the dead qi like a whirlwind and clouds, like a gluttonous beast. And he also took advantage of this time to observe those wandering zombies.

Obviously, these zombies, compared to the group of zombies encountered in Huayun County, are far inferior in speed, strength, and aggressiveness in any aspect, since this is the case, they can take the opportunity to destroy them, as soon as he thought of this, he shouted loudly: "I have a way to destroy the dead air, now shoot and kill the zombies." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned and immediately overjoyed.

Liu Changhe frowned slightly, and wanted to ask, but when he saw the confidence on Su Ye's face, he gave up opening.

Since you owe the man in front of you two lives, what if you give it back to him today?

Why is a boy stingy with his life?

Eighteen years later, he is a good man again.

In an instant, a portable high-power light was turned on, as well as dozens of flashlights, followed by the humming sound of machine gun fire, bullets poured out, and various machine guns intertwined powerful firepower, like cutting wheat, harvesting the lives of zombies.

These hideous and bloody monsters are really like helpless wheat, cut away by stubble.

Seeing that the zombies were repulsed, Su Ye waved his hand.

Zhang Meng comprehended and shouted: "Ceasefire, the Evolution Battalion is out." ”

Zhang Tao was also not to be outdone: "Three teams, point shooting, cover the evolution battalion." ”

Liu Changhe was the first to rush out, like an ancient general, wielding a brocade cloth and slashing at the zombies.

This embroidered spring knife was given by Su Ye, although it is not as domineering and weird as the blood killing knife, but it is also the best in the knife, no worse than Qiushui.

And with this knife, Liu Changhe can be said to have greatly increased his combat power.

Swinging the knife, it was like a drizzle.

"The sky is not old, the love is inexorable, there are double silk nets in the heart, and there are thousands of knots."

The knife light is dense and gentle, containing a kind of affection and sexuality, like a big net, a few zombies accidentally crashed into the net instantly turned into countless pieces of meat, the meat is only the size of a thumb, flesh and blood are flying, terrifying, but it gives people a ridiculous illusion, as if seeing a young girl telling her heart to her sweetheart.

The darkness is slowly fading, the evil feeling of sticky and sluggish people is gradually disappearing, the undead black scripture is sucked faster and faster, and the dead qi is torn by the huge suction, becoming the delicacy of the undead black scripture.

The depression that shrouded everyone's hearts also eased as the dead air disappeared, and the morale was high, and the combat power was greatly increased.

Liu Changhe felt the changes in the vicinity, the darkness was no longer as absolute as just now, there were more stars in the sky, and under the bright starlight, he could see the zombies clearly without even the need for lights.

"The leader is really able to expel the dead air?" He was horrified, he didn't know how many thoughts came to him, but he didn't know where to start, the members of the family were not people of many words, and having lived with them for more than forty years, he had learned to replace words with silence.

But the heart is more determined.

The long knife is swaying, like a literati splashing ink and painting, and there is a woman's grace in it.

The knife technique is gorgeous.