More than ten seconds later, the ninth-level zombie dragged the corpse of the eighth-level zombie back, it looked around, noticed the broken branch on an orange tree, thought about it for a while, and decided to eat the zombie in its hand first.

Wu Zhen didn't say anything, and took the two humans around and around, moving out of the orange grove little by little. There are a lot of zombies in the forest, once you encounter it, you will be in trouble, in case you don't kill it immediately, the zombies will roar, and a big ~ wave of zombies will come.

Getting closer and closer to the periphery, along the way, Wu Zhen was cautious, hearing the movement of the suspected zombie, he would rather wait patiently than take risks, so he walked for more than ten minutes, and he was almost about to go out, and the two people in the back were quite honest, knowing that he was helping them, and he didn't make any trouble.

Sometimes when you are lucky, you can be very good, and when you are unlucky, you can vomit blood in a depressed way. Wu Zhen has discovered that since he became a zombie, the zombie with the worst luck has always been himself, and other zombies, that luck is so good that it is bursting.

A few hundred meters away, a zombie was wandering around in place, it wanted to be lazy, turned around, and suddenly saw two ...... through the gap in the tree Human, oh! Mankind!

"You guys pretend to be caught~ by me, hurry!" Wu Zhen was anxious, why did these two people stay motionless at a critical time, and they still looked at him with bad intentions.

"That's what you're going to do! If you want to lie to us, no way! Qiao Ran held his hand on the hilt of the knife and looked at Wu Zhen coldly.

"Humph! Zombies for every good thing. Qiao Ze clenched his grip on the iron rod and puffed.

Da!

The zombie walked out from behind the tree, looked at the two people facing each other and Wu Zhen, and was just about to call the zombies over. It was just a seventh-level zombie close to level eight, and in the face of such two powerful humans, it had no idea of confrontation at all, and as for the weak Wu Zhen, it was directly ignored by it.

"Let's deal with them together."

Wu Zhen approached the zombie and pretended to be very nervous. Such a gesture suddenly broke the guard of this zombie, and in this case, the zombies must be united.

Qiao Ran Qiao Ze didn't say a word, looked at this zombie, and then looked at Wu Zhen, his eyes were very strange, in their eyes, Wu Zhen's zombie was too weird, and their behavior before and after was so stunned that they couldn't understand it.

"Ze, don't get entangled, run from behind them!" Qiao Ran had already seen the situation behind the two zombies, and he could get out after bypassing these two or three hundred meters. I really can't figure it out, this zombie has spent so much effort to take them out, and suddenly it has become something else, and zombies are also schizophrenic these years? Qiao Ran's attention was all on Wu Zhen.

When the zombie heard Wu Zhen's words, he gave up his plan to call his companions, and it was better to drink soup together than to eat meat by himself, "Okay, it's ......time to make meritorious contributions."

Laugh at!

Wu Zhen took advantage of his unpreparedness, and his left arm suddenly pierced into the back of the zombie's head, the speed was too fast, the hard nails penetrated the tissues in the brain, and the ring finger stretched out directly out of the zombie's left eye socket, and there was a layer of dark purple translucent material hanging on the long nails, according to humans, this is its retina.

Qiao Ran and Qiao Ze were stunned, how could they not have thought that zombies would kill each other when they met humans, are all zombies so willful these years?

Combined with Wu Zhen's behavior along the way just now, Qiao Ran had a little eyebrows, and asked curiously, "Why are you helping us?" Helping humanity? ”

"This is what humans killed, come, cut off its head."

Qiao Ran understood, and with a swing of the knife, the blade slashed through the zombie's neck without making a sound.

Good sharp knives.

Wu Zhen was secretly surprised in his heart.

There were no accidents in the last few hundred meters, Wu Zhen sent them to the mouth of the orange orchard, waved his hand, and was about to drill into the orange grove again.

"I won't send it, good luck to you."

Outside the orange orchard, the newborn sun shed light, giving the two of them a warm feeling, the two looked at the zombies who turned around, and their hearts were extremely lonely, the orange orchard was still damp ~ wet and gloomy, not like a place for people to stay, maybe only zombies would like such a place. Just, why? At least this zombie is good and shouldn't live in the dark.

"Why?"

Qiao Ran asked stubbornly.

Wu Zhen knew what she was asking, but she wanted to answer but didn't know how to say it, of course she couldn't tell the truth, it was terrifying.

Turning his head, he gave a bright smile and said as a matter of course: "Because, I am a peace-loving zombie!" “

Wu Zhen turned his head and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two.

"Peace-loving? What an ideal zombie. Qiao Ran smiled and strode forward.

Qiao Ze shook his head, "Sister! Sister! You're going the other way, the gathering area is here! ”

……

"Wu Tian, how's it going?"

"The energy has been suppressed, I will use it all to repair your human body, don't worry!"

"That's good."

Wu Zhen leaned his back against the orange tree, gently stroked his right arm with his left hand, and with a ruthless heart, he ripped off his right arm.

Sting!

The right arm and the body are very well combined, and this sound is not at all something that can be made by the newly broken arm.

Just now, after Wu Zhen killed that zombie, he was almost immediately about to be promoted to an eighth-level zombie, he was just one step away, and the energy was immediately stored after killing the zombie, if it wasn't for Wu Tian's quick reaction and interception, he would be eighth-level. In addition to zombies in the orange forest, there are human beings, Wu Zhen can only kill zombies if he wants to evolve, and the ninth-level zombies are here, he can't kill the zombies, and the sudden evolution will definitely arouse the suspicion of the ninth-level zombies.

However, the reaction of the energy was swift, and although the energy was not absorbed too much by his zombie body due to Wu Tian's obstruction, the absorbed part immediately found the wound on his body and repaired his arm in a few clicks. In order not to arouse suspicion, Wu Zhen could only tear off his arm again, but fortunately he was a zombie and it didn't hurt at all.

After Wu Zhen disguised everything, he quietly came to the direction he was responsible for, and after rushing forward for a distance, he followed the appearance of the zombie before and spun around in place.

Not long after, the roar of a ninth-level zombie sounded outside the orange orchard, which was the direction of Wu Zhen's fake corpse killing scene.

Sure enough, the ninth-level zombie was very angry when he saw the zombie with the corpse separated on the ground, and then pounced, ate the zombie cleanly, and walked back in anger. The zombies don't know, it's actually a little happy, humans are only toys at best, it doesn't matter if they play or not, only the same kind is the source of evolution, I ate two today, and it tastes very good.

The group of zombies embarked on the way home, and Wu Zhen vaguely found that the ninth-level zombies had been watching him, which made him tremble. Could it be that the ninth-level zombies have discovered something, it shouldn't be! Is there anything you haven't dealt with well?

Think again, think again. Wu Zhen knew that his feelings were not delusions, there must be something that he had ignored, and he had just been discovered by a ninth-level zombie. If it's about identity, it's a bit fatal. By the way, it's the smell, the smell of human beings, and when I came out with my sister and brother just now, I was contaminated with their breath. The zombie's sense of smell is very sensitive, and the ninth-level zombie is even more unusual, it must smell it.