"Elect...... Choose...... Title? ”

The phantom shook for a while, looking very weak, and his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but when he heard the three words of the multiple-choice question, he still instinctively reacted with fear.

Looking at the appearance of the phantom, the ghostly light flashed continuously, and said to himself: "Are these black substances the hands and feet of King Jiang?" Gee! Awesome! ”

Wu Tian...... You...... Can you help ......."

"I can't do it!" The glow calmed down and seemed sad.

The phantom floated up softly, spun around twice in the small space, and then came to the ghostly light, "Say...... Let's make multiple choices! ”

"Your body is badly damaged, and it can't be repaired now, so you only have two options."

"One, stay here honestly, and when I use all my energy to repair your body, after success, you will be intact, but the downside is that you will lose the opportunity to become a level ten evolutionary, forever! Because after this huge change, the body is no longer suitable for evolution. In the future, you can only remain at the level of a seventh-level evolutionary forever until death! ”

"The other option is to give up this body for the time being, inject your current soul-like state into a new body, and come back when the body is repaired. The repair in this way is slower, the damage to the body is very small, it will not affect your future evolution, and you are equivalent to having two ** bodies permanently, and you can switch to play if you have nothing to do in the future. ”

Wu Tian made a joke, but neither of them was in the mood to laugh, this scene was very serious.

"What's the downside?"

Wu Zhen asked softly.

"Disadvantage...... A lot! ”

The ghostly light flickered, and after a long time, Wu Tian spoke.

"This body has to be similar to yours, it has to be alive, and it has to be relatively intact, and these corpses around you can't. So, you can only choose one living person, or, one zombie. Whether it is a living person or a zombie, after you occupy his body, his life breath will completely disappear, that is, death. So, it's equivalent to you exchanging the life of a person or a zombie for your own. ”

"Are you going to kill people or kill zombies?"

"It's not easy to meet someone in this place, isn't it?"

Wu Zhen was a little self-deprecating, he didn't expect this risk to be too big, and it would become like this.

"Wait a minute! Zombies will come with the smell of blood, so get ready and do my bidding! ”

After Wu Tian finished speaking, he quieted down. Wu Zhenbai floated in the air boredly, lowered his head to look at the black substance flowing in his body, couldn't see any doorway, looked at the ghost light in front of him, and said, "Wu Tian, am I called a soul like this now?" ”

"You're thinking too much. The kind of soul you think doesn't exist. Do you believe in ethereal things? Now you are the aggregate of all your consciousness, and all your thoughts, habits, brain activities, and so on that can reflect that you are a person come together to become the person you are. Of course, it can also be called the soul, and the soul is the being that governs your perception and activity. It's you! The ghostly light flickered, and suddenly floated in front of Wu Zhen's eyes, frightening him to retreat.

"I don't understand at all!"

Wu Zhen raised his fluttering arm and touched it towards the ghostly light, but he felt empty.

"If you don't know how to forget it, you should be the kind of soul you think! Prepare well! It's up to you to catch the zombies later. Faced with a dead brain, Wu Tian suddenly lost interest in speaking.

Under Wu Tian's control, Wu Zhen withdrew from the space. He clearly felt the weight of his body, as if he had just been a lump of cotton, and now it had turned into a lump of iron, and this feeling of exertion made him very uncomfortable.

In the palm of his left hand, a trace of energy flowed out, skimming over the rotten torso and pouring into Wu Zhen's hands and brain, giving him a certain ability to think and fight.

Under the continuous consumption of energy, Wu Zhen finally clearly felt his presence, and now, he was familiar with his brain and hands, but he didn't feel anything from the neck down.

Da!

Dada! Dada!

It didn't take long for the faint sound of footsteps to pass through the ground.

Wu Zhen's fists loosened and tightened, silently accumulating strength. He only has the power of one blow, and he can't afford to be sloppy.

Not far away, more than a dozen zombies staggered over, most of the pupils were blue, they were sixth-level zombies, there were two seventh-level purple-eyed zombies, one of them had particularly purple eyes, and there was a faint sign of blackening in the left eye, almost to the edge of the eighth level.

Smelling the smell of human blood, the zombies swarmed up, opened their mouths, and devoured frantically.

A sixth-level zombie came to Wu Zhen's side, knelt down, and opened his mouth to bite.

Tear and pull!

The rotten flesh on Wu Zhen's abdomen was bitten off by the zombies.

"Hold it~ and don't let it make a sound!"

Before the zombie could swallow, Wu Zhen's hands reached out, one hand tightly tugged at the front of the zombie's rotten clothes, and the other hand reached into its mouth, blocking it tightly, preventing it from speaking.

Hmmm!

Wu Zhen's body has no breath of life, so the zombie doesn't know that this is a living one, and in the face of the sudden attack of his hands, it also forgot what to do, and pulled its claws in vain, but out of instinct, it didn't forget to use its gums to crush the things in its mouth.

In other zombie feelings, this zombie may have been too excited to have such a violent reaction, and they could not have imagined that a corpse was attacking it.

The hand was bitten and bloody, but Wu Zhen didn't feel the pain at all, as if this hand was not his own. It's not without benefit that the body is too badly damaged, at least it doesn't feel pain.

As soon as he had this thought, Wu Zhen's feeling was light, and suddenly, a sharp pain struck.

In the past, Wu Zhen was dragged into the space by Wu Tian when he fainted, so he didn't feel the pain, but this time he was in a state of wakefulness, how could his soul not hurt when he was withdrawn?

Pain! It hurts a lot!

The pain passed in a flash, and the body became heavy again. Wu Zhen felt that he was still in that dark space a second ago, but at this time he came to another place. This is the resting place of the souls of zombies!

Zombies don't have souls, but they have their own instinctive consciousness, and Wu Zhen's place is here, and it needs to eliminate this zombie's consciousness before other zombies rush over, and completely occupy its body.

Wu Zhen on the ground completely became a corpse, and in the left palm of this corpse, the dim gray snowflake mark suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the body of the zombie lying on the corpse trembled, the blue light in its eyes shone and darkened, and in its rotten left palm, a gray snowflake mark gradually emerged.

Swish!

The corpse on the ground vanished, appearing in the space where the ghost light was.