Shake off?

Wu Zhen perked up, and it seemed that there was a way.

The group of zombies chasing Wu Zhen suddenly smelled a very attractive breath, and at this time, without the restraint of the leader, they directly forgot the order and pounced on Wu Zhen like crazy.

The fatal distance was shortened, and the two fastest eighth-level zombies could almost touch Wu Zhen's zombie body.

They attacked.

Sharp claws gouged through.

Wu Zhen dodged to the side, gritted his teeth and continued to run wildly. In its left palm, the blood paper reappeared, crumpled into a small ball.

As soon as the hand was thrown, the paper ball fell into his mouth, and his neck was raised, and he swallowed it with a grunt.

The hot energy rose from his stomach, and Wu Zhen's body regained strength, very little, but enough.

The speed suddenly increases, throwing some distance away. This is not Wu Zhen's fastest speed, there is too little energy to waste, on the other hand, he decided to get rid of the zombies in one fell swoop, and the energy should be saved.

When the blood paper was cut open in the stomach and dispersed as energy, Wu Zhen had already understood why the blood on this paper would attract so much to the ninth-level zombies, this blood was not ordinary, not only the breath of an evolutionary, but also the breath of a zombie, and what was even more terrifying was that in addition to these two breaths, there was also a weaker breath, which he hadn't found before, and he felt it when he swallowed it, it was the breath of a predator.

If it is said that the life level of a single life type is too single, the life level represented by this blood is relatively perfect, what does this mean, Wu Zhen knows too well. This is the ultimate in evolution! Perfect life, and then go to the top, no one resists this temptation ~ confusion, fortunately, there is very little blood, and there are only three types, and it is not the level of perfection to the extreme.

Zhang Xin is afraid that something is wrong, otherwise he would not have this kind of blood, Wu Zhen not only hopes that Zhang Xin is still alive, but also worries that she is living in dire straits.

The orange grove arrived, and the opportunity that Wu Zhen was waiting for came.

Last time, he felt that this place was not ordinary, I was afraid that there was something hidden, and if he stayed here, he had a feeling that his sense of direction was disturbed, he had a tenth-level soul, and the slight impact on this slight could be ignored, but the zombies in the back couldn't do it.

The energy exploded, and Wu Zhen instantly accelerated, shooting towards the orange grove not far away.

Rumble!

The speed was too fast, and the air had a vague feeling of being torn, Wu Zhen rushed into the orange grove, did not stop, and rushed a few hundred meters away from the direction of a little offset.

The inside of the orange grove is dimly lit, which is not a big problem for zombies, they are originally good at living in dark areas, but what they didn't expect is that after rushing in, they actually lost their way. The direction is gone, so many zombies are scattered in all directions at the same time, and they can be found accurately, but, what is terrible, they have lost Wu Zhen's breath.

It was only a few seconds apart, and Wu Zhen was gone as soon as he rushed in, how could there be such a strange thing?

"Find!"

The leading eighth-level zombie gave the order.

The zombies dispersed cautiously, using their senses to search for Wu Zhen's location, as long as Wu Zhen was around them, it was impossible not to find out.

Wu Zhen leaned sideways, hiding behind the trunk of an orange tree, and when he saw a zombie walking towards him, he immediately moved quietly and hid behind another tree. At this time, the test is completely skill, not only to keep moving slowly in the scattered zombie group, but also not to let anyone around find out, Wu Zhen is doing a good job, and he is getting closer and closer to his goal.

He was going to get rid of all the zombies in this orange grove, and as long as this orange grove could delay them for a few minutes, he would be able to get rid of them completely, and run all the way, rushing in with a human body before the ninth-level zombies rushed to the gathering area.

He needs healing, he needs energy, he needs killing. When a level 9 zombie comes to the gathering area, he will kill it as a human.

Wu Zhen had been walking in a curve, almost about to circle around the zombies, he was going to get out of the place where he came in, and then run in the direction where the sister and brother left.

It's coming, it's coming.

He was only five or six meters away from the entrance, and he could already see the bright light outside, and at this distance there were two level eight zombies and one level seven zombie searching back and forth.

"Wu Zhen, run!" Wu Tian's dull voice echoed in Wu Zhen's consciousness.

"I know." Wu Zhen replied. In order not to be detected, his speed is still very slow, and the more nervous he is, the more calm he must be, only the last few steps are missing, and he must not make mistakes.

"I said, run!" Wu Tian roared again.

The orange tree against his back seemed to be trembling, the amplitude was very small, but the frequency was very fast, shaking Wu Zhen's bones all over his body.

With absolute trust in Wu Tian, Wu Zhen rushed out from behind the orange tree and sprinted out of the orange grove in a straight line.

He also felt that something was wrong, the light in this place was getting darker and darker, and the breath was very oppressive, as if there was some monster hidden, and it was obvious that the monster seemed to be unwilling to be lonely and was about to come out.

The black eyes of the two eighth-level zombies showed joy, but before they could rush over, there were two clicks, and the orange tree next to them fell, just smashing on them.

They tried to struggle, but they felt their strength drain, and the branches of the orange tree were stuck in their bones, quickly absorbing all the energy, and finally their life.

The change happened in front of Wu Zhen's eyes, he saw the change in a second, and saw the two zombies turn into a piece of rotten dry bones, as if they had been rotten for thousands of years, this is the power of time, a second becomes a thousand years, anything will decay under this power, and no matter how long the life expectancy is, it seems worthless.

The surrounding zombies also discovered Wu Zhen's breath, but they didn't chase him because more trees had fallen.

Run!

Wu Zhen finally understood what Wu Tian meant, this is a new xenomorph, and now it is still in the birth stage, and the name is not allowed to be called, so Wu Tian can't explain it, but it's dangerous!

Pedal Pedal Ped

Wu Zhen exerted his maximum speed, bypassed the orange trees that were in the way, and rushed forward desperately.

The seventh-level zombie was lucky, there were no orange trees around for the time being, and when it saw Wu Zhen rushing over, it immediately caught up with it, wanting to stop it and hug Wu Zhen.

"Die!"

Wu Zhen was not polite at all, with an elbow blow, he exchanged the price of broken bones for a headless corpse.

Harvest!

Wu Zhen put the body into the space. His zombie body was badly damaged, and many parts were out of order and needed to be repaired, and this zombie just happened to be delivered.

Knock knock!

Wu Zhen heard a roar from the ground, and suddenly the entire orange grove was trembling, a large number of orange trees fell, stabbing the branches into the body of the zombies, devouring everything frantically, after this toss, it is estimated that there are not many zombies still alive.

Bang bang!

In the last two meters, the orange tree slammed down, Wu Zhen dodged left and right, dodged it all, and rushed out at once.

It's still comfortable in the sun!

"Keep running, don't stop!" Wu Tian was anxious, and at the same time, his tone changed, "The fourth alien species, Kui, is coming!" ”