The night finally passed.

Wu Zhen saw the bloodshot eyes of the two wild bears through his soul, and his heart was in a trance, these two bears actually stayed up all night. Seeing them guarding the dying old bears, he didn't think about hurting them again, he didn't think he needed to, it was pointless to deal with one or two weak aliens, but he felt that it was his cheap pity at work.

The sixth-level zombie stood up slowly, moved his bones, and suddenly a dense crackling sound sounded, and after a night's rest, all the mental fatigue disappeared, and Wu Zhen was about to go on the road again.

Just as he was about to get out of the cave, footsteps sounded behind him.

Wu Zhen didn't have to turn his head, his spiritual power extended, and he saw the two wild bears move out of the way on both sides, exposing the old bear.

The old bear's peaceful eyes stared at the back of the zombie, and he suddenly lowered his head and touched the ground.

Until Wu Zhen walked into the wind and snow, his back disappeared, and the old bear did not look up.

……

When he encountered a bear den, he just killed it if he wanted to, but Wu Zhen couldn't forget the old bear's eyes, and at the last glance he saw it clearly, the meaning in it turned out to be thanks, thank Wu Zhen for his grace not to kill? No, thankfully, he only killed one and left two.

Wu Zhen inevitably thought of something, he thought that he was cold enough, but he didn't expect to be seen through the shell by a pair of predator's eyes, yes, he still has a good heart, but he doesn't know if it's good to let such feelings exist? Will you kill yourself one day?

After walking a long distance, the snow gradually lightened, and Wu Zhen was also tired, so he approached a dead tree vigilantly and rested.

The snow is smaller, and the wind is stronger, but without the snow, it always feels a lot weaker.

Listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, Wu Zhen thought of the old bear's eyes again, these eyes lingered, always making him feel uncomfortable if he didn't want to do something. up the skin.

Click! Click!

Call!

A trace of black substance suddenly rose from Wu Zhen's cyan eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he should go back and kill the three wild bears, and there would not be so much trouble, this thought made him suddenly wake up, and the black mist that quietly spread in his cyan eyes also disappeared.

"Am I obsessed with such thoughts?" The zombie shook his head and stepped forward to move on.

Call!

The wind blowing in the same direction had different forms of wind sounds, and this sound sounded clearly in Wu Zhen's ears and was imprinted in his soul, reflecting an extremely strange picture.

Wind is formed by air flow, when the wind passes through some different types of areas, there will be many completely different wind sounds, Wu Zhen heard the wind sound is like this, there are many types, and the difference between them is very large, which means that there is an area with different shapes in the direction of the wind. Wu Zhen's soul painted a picture based on different wind sounds, showing that there are many different structures in that area.

It can only be a building, nature can also build such a place, but it is impossible to build it here, the place where Wu Zhen is staying now is nothing other than some trees, the type and difference of sound cannot be too big, there is only one possibility, there is a building in front.

If there is a building, there may be people.

Wu Zhen thought about it, but still gave up the plan to use the human body, even if there were people in front of him, the human race might be at a disadvantage, he rushed up alone, it was very dangerous, it was better to be a zombie.

After some adjustments, Wu Zhen vigilantly approached in the direction where the strange wind came from.

The snow fell silently, and all around was the sound of one's own leg bones running through the snow. This kind of quietness made Wu Zhen feel more and more that the front was not simple, from his all the way, almost every half mile he would encounter xenomorphs, and he followed the sound of the wind, all the way quietly, except for his own zombie, there was no other xenomorph sound, this is not normal.

After climbing over a small hill, Wu Zhen actually saw a collapsed big pit, which extended a wide range, almost more than ten miles horizontally and vertically, and the depth was not deep, only seven or eight meters, and there was a lot of snow in the pit, pile after pile, and you could vaguely see a little top of the house in the snowdrift. There were a lot of houses in the pit, to be precise, there were originally a lot of houses on the ground, but they all collapsed with the ground.

The houses in the pit have collapsed a lot, the broken walls are everywhere, and the cement beams are built at will, often the sound of the wind passing by will make them shake a little, and it feels like if the wind is a little stronger, these heavy beams will be smashed down.

Such a landscape can completely transform a single wind into a variety of wind sounds.

Looking at the pit covered with snow, Wu Zhen didn't know if there would be living people underneath it, there must be zombies, because there must be dead people in such a collapse process.

It was not only Wu Zhen who was attracted by the sound of the wind, but also several zombies and a wild cat.

Those zombies and wild cats were very close, and they were far away from Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen wanted to go down and take a look, but suddenly found that the placement of many things below seemed to be very problematic, as if they had been carefully calculated, and every place was made very dangerous, even if Wu Zhen was allowed to go down, he would be accidentally smashed several times in a row, and he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

No, it's been artificially tampered here.

With this in mind, Wu Zhen swept it again and found that the things that could be used were used, many traps were set very cleverly, and it could be seen that the people who designed these traps were very smart, but these traps seemed to be lethal, but Wu Zhen knew that these things could only deal with xenomorphs below level seven or eight, and if they encountered stronger ones, the effect would be very small.

Wu Zhen also saw some fresh meat in some higher places, and he could see that it was human flesh, which was a bait made for xenos.

Why design traps? Doesn't seem to deal damage to xenos at level 9 or above.

Wu Zhen couldn't figure it out, if it was in He Bin's gathering area, these things would be completely useless, and the seventh- and eighth-level xenomorphs would be very weak to the people in the gathering area, so they couldn't waste their energy designing traps, just go up and kill them all.

This place is a bit strange, since he has seen something, Wu Zhen can't let it go, no matter whether there is anyone down there now, he has to go down and take a look. If there were any, it might be a gathering area, and he could take a break and help a little by the way. He had already seen that the people here might be very weak, and they might not even have strong evolutionaries, so they could only use these traps to deal with xenos.

The wild cat smelled human flesh and couldn't wait any longer, nimbly jumping up and crashing into a piece of suspended human flesh.

Laugh at!

The wild cat hit the human flesh, and as soon as it opened its mouth, the meat shook, and a sharpened aluminum rod popped out from behind the meat. The aluminum rod stabbed into the wild cat's mouth at once, and stabbed out from its celestial spirit cover, and the wild cat whined, swaying and struggling on all fours, and finally stopped moving after more than ten seconds.