Chapter 294: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills
"Drag it back!"
The ninth-level zombies glanced coldly at the zombies around them, under this cold gaze, the zombies' idea of eating Wu Zhen was shattered, and they didn't dare to disobey the leader's will.
Wu Zhen is a zombie with the same imprint as it, and it is very interested.
Of course, the ninth-level zombie is more interested in the blood paper in its hand, it seems to have foreseen the situation one day in the future: on the top of the gods, countless noble beings are prostrate, because of the defective nature of life, they cannot achieve higher, but it can, it stands among the gods, its eyes look at the sky, and the universe is reflected in its eyes......
On this blood paper, the ninth-level zombie saw a possibility that surpassed everything, perhaps, it could break the restrictions of the zombie clan and achieve supreme glory.
Da-da-da-da!
The ninth-level zombie walked slowly, its consciousness completely intoxicated by the wonderful fantasy.
Boom!
It was awakened by a sudden loud noise.
Looking back, the two zombies dragging Wu Zhen fell, and the zombie that was originally breathless actually came to life, not only that, but also alive, surpassing the speed just now...... Ran.
"Kill it!"
At the sound of an order, countless zombies swarmed out.
The ninth-level zombie looked at Wu Zhen who was running away, and suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, and lowered his head to smell it.
"Human blood!"
This piece of paper is fake!
The ninth-level zombie realized that it had been tricked, and both the human blood and the blood on the blood paper had a huge attraction to it, so much so that it couldn't tell the difference just now. Now that I think about it, the zombie just now was a little too brave, and it seemed that it was deliberately made to show it, and then the "death" was logical, and then deceived himself with fake blood paper, thinking that he would not carefully check the authenticity of the blood at all, let alone care about a corpse, and when he hurriedly tried the effect of the blood paper, the corpse was alive and ran away.
Is this the wisdom of man?
Very good, very good, it has not tasted of failure in a long, long time, it is very nostalgic, and it has completely aroused its fighting spirit, and the zombie army can be dispatched. It's time for it to move its muscles and bones, and by the way, destroy that human gathering area!
Wu Zhen skillfully came to steal the beams and change the pillars, and used the ability of space to hide the soul and fake his death, and finally temporarily got rid of the threat of ninth-level zombies, but he was still in great danger, and the dense zombies behind him chased after him like locusts, and it didn't have much time left.
For the time being, no zombies ran in front of Wu Zhen, after all, the eighth-level zombie was not talking about playing, he had successfully evolved just now, but in order to survive, he covered it up, and now he began to show the edge of the eighth-level zombie. In terms of speed, almost no zombies can catch up with it, but there is another obvious problem, his physical strength is not much, just now in order to give the zombies the illusion that he is trying his best to break through, a large part of the energy exploded, and now there is not much left.
Many of the zombies behind him were in the best condition, and it was not easy to catch up with a half-crippled eighth-level zombie. In fact, the distance between the two sides has been getting closer, this time Wu Zhen is really anxious, it is definitely not possible to play once, and he is desperate and has no certainty, so he can only run as much as possible, hoping that God will take care of him as a zombie, he has not been enough zombies, and he doesn't want to die yet.
The shouts behind him hit Wu Zhen's soul again and again, and it only then did he realize that the zombies were actually very talkative, but they were only used to interfere with the enemy when they were facing the enemy, and they didn't know if it was from the ninth-level zombie sect, or if they were born with it.
Consciousness gradually became heavy, and slowly there was a feeling of being out of control, Wu Zhen knew that his soul could not hold on, there was no pain in his body, and the fatigue was relatively weak, but the soul was different, the slightest discomfort could cause bigger problems, in order not to cause a coma, Wu Zhen could only let his brain run and think about things over and over again.
The feet did not stop, but he became more and more panicked, Wu Zhen originally wanted to walk in a straight line, but he didn't expect to spare a little distance, and almost let the zombies catch up. The ninth-level zombie had been following from a distance at the end, looking very leisurely, but Wu Zhen's gradually heavy soul clearly felt that there was some kind of violent aura reviving on its body. It's ready to go on a killing spree!
Kill whom?
He has a few catties and a few taels, Wu Zhen is still very clear, it is impossible to stimulate the ninth-level zombie to this extent, thinking of the sister and brother he met before, perhaps, it is going to kill. In this way, the sisters and brothers also have a gathering area, and this gathering area was actually discovered by zombies, and humans are in danger.
When he chased a fork, Wu Zhen's eyes lit up, he smelled a very fresh and rich zombie breath on one of the roads, there were many zombies on this road, and not long ago, it should be those zombies searching for humans, and what is at the end of the road is self-evident. The other road leads straight to the orange grove, where Wu Zhen meets the siblings, proving that the location of the human gathering area is not far from here.
The zombie group was divided into two, the other group continued to chase Wu Zhen, and the other group was led by the ninth-level zombies to kill towards the gathering area.
It almost confirmed that Wu Zhen had no strength, and he couldn't escape the pursuit of the zombies at all, so he left with confidence, the blood paper was bound to be obtained, so before separation, it ordered that Wu Zhen's body must be brought back completely, no matter where the blood paper was hidden, he could find out, even in the space, the zombies who inherited the mark would be handed over obediently, and the zombies did not want to die.
There are zombies all around, and the ninth-level zombies don't think that any life can snatch the mark from the hands of so many zombies, the mark depends on talent, there are so many zombies, there are always one or two with high talent, even if it is obtained by another life, just kill it again.
Wu Zhen thought about it and felt that even though the ninth-level zombie was gone, his chances of survival were still not great, just as the ninth-level zombie thought, his strength was running out. Now there is one last way to live, run desperately, find a way to temporarily get rid of the zombie group, switch to a human body, and hide in the gathering area, where the defense should be very tight, and the zombies can't easily rush in.
There are many other methods, but they are basically useless, his energy is not endless, it is impossible to fight, he can't run for long to escape, he must rest as soon as possible, and what is even worse is that his human body is already festering, the situation is very serious, there is no energy replenishment, it will be completely necrotic, even if he is alive, he can only be a zombie.
The problem is, how to get rid of the zombie group and find the location of the human gathering area, the latter is okay, Wu Zhen knows the general direction, no matter the route, just sprint in a straight line, getting rid of the zombies is the biggest problem.