Wu Zhen knew that Wu Tian was not talking about playing, there must be a reason for him. So he raised his leg and walked over step by step. Now the soul feels a lot thicker, the weight has increased, the feeling of emptiness is long gone, and the soul body is really walking like a physical entity.

The soles of his feet touched the ground in the space, soft ~ soft, and there was a kind of strength, which made Wu Zhen feel very down-to-earth, as if he was walking with his body.

Walking to the side of his body, Wu Zhen took a closer look, and made up his mind that he would never be so impulsive in the future, and it was uncomfortable to look like this.

Wu Zhen stretched out his hands and fished them out, and his hands passed directly through his body.

Before Wu Zhen could react, a burst of suction came from this rotten flesh-like body, Wu Zhen was powerless to resist, this is the body's attraction to the soul, this attraction is relative, and it is difficult to violate.

Laugh at!

The soul body disappeared and came to a warm place, as if, it had been living in this place for a long, long time.

The "corpse" on the ground opened its eyes.

"Don't think that your soul is already strong, without **, the soul is a fart. The body needs the soul, and the soul needs the body, and the two need to communicate constantly and nourish each other. In the future, you will have to merge with this body once a day, and you will have a good sleep during this time! You're not a zombie, sleep is a must, I'll watch you outside. ”

The ghost light floated in front of Wu Zhen, looked at it, and was very satisfied. With a wave of his hand, the remaining points of light slowly floated over, jumping into Wu Zhen's body one by one, and began to repair the tattered human body.

Wu Zhen felt so warm and sleepy, as soon as his eyes were closed, he immediately entered the deepest sleep, and this kind of sleep was only two hours enough.

Time passed quickly, it didn't take long for it to get dark, the weather today was not very good, there was no moon.

In the silent col, the zombies couldn't help but roar, and the dull roar woke up the zombies one by one, and when they woke up, they felt the sunlight disappear, and they also roared in a low voice. Although they have been free from the interference of daylight at the beginning of their evolution, they have a deeper sense of integration with the night in the instinct of life.

Dark night is the zombies' favorite hunting time.

More zombies woke up, raised their heads and roared, the sound shook the sky, and the roar converged into a torrent of sound, straight into the sky.

In the distance, lone predators heard the sound and had to restrain their breath and turn back to their nests. The night is also their camouflage, and it is also their hunting field, but unfortunately, since the zombie horde is here, this place does not belong to them. In the face of a large number of zombies, no predator dares to act alone, because the zombie herd represents death.

Rise!

Wu Zhen's soul body floated up from his body, this time it was still very painful, but Wu Zhen endured it, this level of pain was far from the limit of his spirit, he just didn't have pain at that time, and he got used to it after a few more times, which is called enjoying pain.

"Huh? Will this thing still work? ”

The soul body saw that there were some small things placed behind the body, which were potions made at that time, but he was now many times stronger, and the effect of these potions was definitely not as great as it was then. Next to the potions was a silver radio, and next to the radio was a plain piece of blood-colored paper. Wu Zhen was looking at this piece of blood paper.

"If you can use it, you can use it, and you may not be able to confuse the ninth-level zombies, but I advise you not to use it, the blood on it is not ordinary."

Even Wu Tian said that it was not ordinary, Wu Zhen secretly wrote it down in his heart, and he would find out later. This blood paper was found from Zhang Xin's residence, the scene at that time is still vivid, I don't know what happened, Wu Zhen has no hope for Zhang Xin's life, but he still cares. He also hoped for a miracle.

"Where's the radio?"

"The interior is intact, but the battery is old and unusable."

"What about these potions?"

"I'm going to use it!"

"Oh!"

"Then I'm ......"

"Get out!"

Wu Zhen walked halfway, and Wu Tian stopped him.

"Wu Zhen, you have to remember that you are a human being, no matter what happens, you have a human soul, this is your essence, immutable!"

"Hmm." When Wu Tian tried to solve the black substance in his body with a point of light just now, Wu Zhen saw it, and he knew what Wu Tian was worried about. King Jiang's methods are by no means simple, and he doesn't know what the consequences of these black lines will be, but as Wu Tian said, he is a human being.

He will always fight for humanity!

No zombie noticed, a seated level 7 zombie shook and almost fell, and then stood up steadily, holding his head high, and shouted in style.

The ninth-level zombies took a step, and the zombies lined up on both sides to get out of the way.

Boom! Knock knock! The soles of the zombie's feet touched the ground, making a dull loud noise as if they were smashing the ground with a hammer.

How much power is contained in the small body of a ninth-level zombie, no zombie knows, but there is no doubt that it must be very strong.

After Wu Zhen integrated into the zombie body, he obviously felt that his control over this body had risen to another level, and the improvement of his soul was too obvious, and this feeling of waving his arms was really wonderful. Needless to say, his strength must have improved, with a tenth-level soul, combined with a seventh-level zombie body, he is looking forward to the combat power he will exert.

The ninth-level zombies gave the order, and one by one the zombie squads broke away from the large army and rushed out to the original direction, they would search for the enemy, and then fight, tonight, they are the protagonists.

Noticing that although these squads were scattered but not chaotic, Wu Zhen felt very familiar, and it seemed that this was a very mature militarized management. When did the zombies have this realization?

Soon, the zombie group spread out in all directions, and there were only more than two hundred zombies left in the mountain col, more than two hundred of them were elite, some of them were very low-level, but the momentum was obviously different, this was a zombie to be cultivated, and Wu Zhen was also among them.

Thinking that he was also quietly infiltrated into one of the zombie squads, Wu Zhen suddenly had a strange thought in his heart, what is the purpose of the ninth-level zombies arranged like this?

Obviously there are a lot of them, no matter what the enemy, as long as it is not ridiculously strong, it will generally be easily destroyed, and it seems that it will do more harm than good to break it into pieces, and the small team is too easy to be killed by other lives.

Wu Zhen didn't have time to think about it, because the ninth-level zombies had already walked out of the mountain pass, and they all followed closely.

More than two hundred zombie elites, under the leadership of ninth-level zombies, soon came to the edge of a steep slope, and a lot of green grew on the slope, and this place was not exposed to sunlight for a long time, and it looked dark and humid~ wet.

There's nothing in this place but it's deserted, so what are you doing here?

Soon Wu Zhen knew what they were here for.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen level 8 zombies scattered in turn and fell down.

They raced down the steep slope, quickly approaching the bottom of the slope, and in a matter of seconds disappeared from the slope and melted into the darkness underground.

A team of zombies rushed down, and some zombies failed to maintain their balance on the wet ~ slippery green man, and fell down halfway through the run, rolling down, and it looked like they couldn't survive like that.