"Dying?"

Wu Zhen didn't expect to hear such words, although Monk Huixin looked very fragile, he was an eleventh-level zombie! How could it be dying?

How strong is the vitality of the xenomorph, Wu Zhen knows very well, although he looks weird, only half of his body is zombie, but how to say it, it can be regarded as an eleventh-level xenomorph, even if it really can't hold on, it's not so fast!

"Wu Tian, what do you know?"

In the short contact with Monk Huixin, Wu Zhen had a lot of doubts, and Huixin, who could answer him, had no intention of answering, and he was not easy to ask. However, he believed that Wu Tian definitely knew more than him.

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Yes!" Wu Zhen replied firmly.

"Okay, then I'll tell you. The old monk is actually just an ordinary human being, the aura emitted by the right half of his body is equivalent to that of an old man of seventy or eighty years old, not an evolutionary, let alone a mark, but the left body is a zombie, a powerful and evil zombie, and even has a mark, judging from the current form, he may be the first xenomorph in the world to reach level eleven, but because the change is not complete, it has not been recognized. ”

"It's rare, and no, you probably won't see it again. The old monk was supposed to be a zombie, but he used his will to resist the process of transforming his body into a zombie, although he was just an ordinary person, but in terms of will, he was enough to be the king! ”

However, he couldn't hold it anymore, and as long as he was alive as a person, the changes in his body would treat him as a host, and he would not stop until he was completely reduced to a zombie. How long can he hold out until now, and how long will he be able to hold on? He was already old, and perhaps if it weren't for the zombie power to maintain his physical consumption, he might have died of old age. ”

Wu Tian sighed.

Can this kind of thing be resisted?

Wu Zhen's heart set off a monstrous wave, he didn't understand, how could an ordinary person with no power do such a thing? It is simply incredible to use consciousness to resist the mutation of the body.

"The horror is still to come, the kitchen knives, axes, and even the pot in the thatched hut are all angry with his grandmother. Scared the hell out of me! Scared the hell out of me! ”

"What?" Wu Zhen was stunned, what is this?

"If you think about it, he must have been just a first-class zombie when he started to mutate! Why did you evolve to the god level all of a sudden, and how could you evolve without killing? So I'm speculating. He had come all the way from the north, and he had used a mess of things in that house as a weapon, and he had killed countless xenomorphs, and finally came to the land of the human race, and finally reached his current state. Don't look at how weak he looks now. If he is willing, you don't know if a hundred are enough for him to kill for a few minutes, this monk is a bit ruthless! Hey! Fortunately, he is willing to be a human being. Otherwise! Nancheng is long gone. ”

"Then why did he come to live in Nancheng?"

"Didn't he say it! He is a human being, probably trying to live in human territory! ”

Wu Zhen stopped talking, if Monk Huixin really had such a past, he would not only admire but also admire, a human being, not only resisted the changes that could not be resisted, but also fought his way out of the encirclement from the xenomorphs, and now it can be regarded as a good result. You can live in a human place, grow vegetables every day, cook food, and recite sutras, but it may be uncomfortable to resist the feeling of being devoured all the time, right?

Monk Huixin said that he wanted to temper himself, Wu Zhen didn't understand what it meant before, but now he understands a little, and his ability may be in this aspect. But what bothered him was what King Jiang left behind, Huixin and Hui Xin were not sure to deal with it, and what would happen to him after that, and what would happen to Monk Huixin. He couldn't say for sure, he was right not to accept it.

The sixth-level zombie moved quickly in the north city, and he had been walking for half an hour, and he hadn't encountered a single xenomorph yet, which was a bit abnormal, when he was in the south city before. He can smell the strong smell of xenos, which means that xenos must have entered the South City before, otherwise the breath would not spread so far, but now that he has entered the North City a little distance, he hasn't seen the xenomorphs yet, where did the xenos go?

Wu Zhen is very vigilant, the purpose of his coming here is not to send him to death, but for energy, for evolution, if he wants to blend into the xenomorphs, he must have enough information, otherwise it will be too easy to be exposed, he has to think of some way, at least to find out what the xenos are busy with, whether they really want to attack Nancheng.

The zombie body has only recovered one or two percent, although it is not as much as the human body, but in this alien lair, it is better to mix than humans, and as soon as the human comes out, the nearby tenth-level aliens will sense him, so don't think about anything.

When approaching a commercial street, Wu Zhen finally heard a different voice from the monotonous wind, although it is only level six, but the quality in all aspects is similar to that of the eighth-level zombie, whether it is really strong or not depends not on the type of xenomorph, but on the strength of the evolution route, Wu Zhen, an inconspicuous person, The evolution plan that the sixth-level zombie has is corpse transformation, which is a plan that even the creator Wu Tian can't guess.

Along with the sound of the wind came a faint roar, this voice Wu Zhen is too familiar, he once in order to disguise himself as a zombie, but also specially studied, that's right, this is the roar of zombies, finally met a different species, or Wu Zhen most wanted to meet, if it is a predator, even if he can win, he can't get too much information, predators can't speak, zombies are different, not only can talk, but also a little sluggish, the easiest to be fooled, even if you can't be fooled, sneak attack, you can always solve it, and the next thing is much easier.

If Wu Zhen used only more than one layer of soul, it would have been very painful, but after coming out of the thatched hut of Monk Huixin, this pain was much weaker, and his soul was lighter. A lot of money, although the soul is still traumatized so much, but the weight of the soul itself has decreased, and the oppression brought to him by the black substance on the soul has become weaker, which makes him feel like he is swinging a fist with a very heavy sandbag, before, the fist can be said to be tied to three sandbags.

The soul covers the zombie's body, skillfully concealing all the zombie's aura.

Wu Zhen quietly circled to the other side, silently approaching the area where the roar was emitted.

The closer he got, the clearer the sound became, Wu Zhen heard it clearly, it was two zombies who made the sound, it felt like it should be fighting, and this was the case between zombies, unless there was a lot of difference in rank, enough to form an absolute suppression, otherwise, it would be regarded as an evolutionary nutrient by the other party, but they didn't expect that in this place where there should be no other aliens, there would be a hunter who shouldn't have appeared.

(To be continued.) )