The potential coins flowed away, and Zhao Qi spent 5090 potential coins to get a set of samurai armor and heavy swords for Fu Shi.

I bought a crossbow, as well as ordinary arrows and projectiles and other messy things.

He put everything that was cheap and potentially useful in his backpack with a prepared mood. Then he began to study how he could use the false veil, but he finally let it go, and there was no hurry.

After exiting the Profound World Realm and resting for a while, it was already early in the morning of the next day.

Zhao Qi got up early to exercise, and since he had broken the limit of five times gravity, his physical fitness would continue to rise.

Although the existing tools are no longer good at improving his physical fitness, simple training can keep him in the current state and lay the foundation for going to the Elite Reserve Academy in the future.

Zhao Qi came to the park in Longcheng early in the morning, held the wooden dagger he made with both hands, and began to release his physical strength rapidly.

The star blade is like a dream, which has aroused the admiration of many people who practice in the morning, thinking that Zhao Qi is doing a dance arm performance.

"This guy seems to have a hundred arms, and my eyes are dazzled when I see it."

"How long has he been dancing here," a fat aunt next to him asked, pointing at Zhao Qi.

"It seems like it's been three hours." The old man's uncertain answer, not sure because if you stand and dance your arms at such a high intensity for 3 hours, it will be a bit inhuman.

Nangong Yan's realm is not something that can be figured out at once, and Zhao Qi only felt a little bit when he snatched the tail feathers, so he hoped to find that feeling through practice.

A feeling of a dagger breaking through the air, two points and one line.

Fu Shi stood beside him, faithfully guarding Zhao Qi's surroundings. It wasn't until Zhao Qi stopped that he stepped forward and handed him a towel to wipe his sweat.

Beautiful women serve closely, and this kind of treatment is envious of others.

"Yo, there's a beautiful woman here!"

"Hey, that's punctuality! This figure, this beautiful legs, this small waist, and this face, the beauty should follow her brother. ”

Early morning is not only for those who exercise in the morning, but also for those who have not returned home for the night.

The onlookers attracted more people to come. Two men with dyed yellow hair, permed curly hair, earrings and nose rings, and a lot of alcoholic smoking, walked up.

They didn't look at Zhao Qi, but were confused by Fu Shi's skin, the beauty of Fu Shi was naturally not covered, otherwise there would be no word 'Ji'.

The people around them also stepped back one after another when they saw this situation, Zhao Qi was obviously not an ordinary person, so they naturally wouldn't be nosy.

Zhao Qizhi said that he would definitely be able to shake off this kind of thug for ten streets, so he continued to wipe the sweat on his body.

Sure enough, when these two non-mainstream gangsters wanted to do something, Fu Shi moved first.

However, it was not that he was directly knocked down by Fu Shi as he imagined, but let out a miserable scream.

Fu Shi opened his mouth and bit directly on the arm with yellow hair, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of Fu Shi's mouth and dripped on the floor of the park.

What Zhao Qi cared about the most was that the yellow-haired man was foaming at the mouth for a moment, and he was weak, if it weren't for his companions supporting him, it was estimated that he would have fallen down directly.

This situation frightened the curly-haired man, the companion of the yellow-haired boy, and he immediately helped the yellow-haired man to walk away. Zhao Qi looked at Huang Mao's convulsive appearance as he walked, and the interest in his eyes came.

Although everyone was surprised, Fu Shi was in good defense. Although he bit the other party's arm, no one thought it was too much, but Huang Mao's reaction was too exaggerated.

However, everyone blamed Huang Mao for not being a good person, maybe he ate something he shouldn't eat, and he didn't think about it so much.

When this kind of thing happened, Zhao Qi was not in the mood anymore, and greeted Fu Shida: "Let's go, we should go too." ”

In fact, Zhao Qi followed the blood of Didi Lala and followed the two gangsters.

They also played all night before going home, and the house was near the Zhao Qi Hotel.

Curly Fur supported his fox friend and dog, and struggled towards the two of them, he wondered too much, how could he become like this after being bitten?

Could it be that he secretly took too much medicine last night behind my back? Curly was suspicious in his heart, of course he knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything big about being bitten down?

"I've heard of someone who was bitten and had a tetanus amputation, but I haven't heard of someone foaming at the mouth after being bitten." Curly lifted his friend and chattered.

When he opened the door, Curly didn't even bother to close the door, the house was in a mess, and the poor estimated that even the thieves would squeeze out tears when they came in.

Thump!

Curly threw his friend to the ground, and he sat down, gasping for air. After a long time, he got up again and was about to close the door, but when he walked to the door, he found that a younger man and the royal sister who had just ** had entered the house.

"You, what are you going to do?" Curly looked at the two of them vigilantly, his friend was still sick, and the other party followed him to his residence.

He finally realized that this was absolutely not normal.

"You guys, what did you do to my buddy?" Curly didn't know why Lu Dao was a little scared, and the source of his fear turned out to be because of the aura emanating from Zhao Qi's body.

Puff, puff!

Before Curly could move, he heard the sound of his buddy spitting something, and when he turned his head, the yellow-haired man vomited blood, and his throat made a groan/moan of difficult breathing.

Pedal Pedal Ped

He hurriedly ran over and squatted beside his buddy in a panic, "This, what the hell, what's going on?" ”

In the face of the yellow-haired man's continuous vomiting of blood, the curly-haired spirit has a tendency to collapse, this situation is too weird.

Curly hair held his head, ready to ask Zhao Qi and the others at the door for help, but as soon as he turned his head, he found that his vision was blocked by his black trouser legs.

I don't know when Lu Dao was, Zhao Qi had already come to hit him, and he didn't give the curly hair time to react at all, he kicked the curly hair over.

"Show me this thing, I'll study what will happen to you after you bite." After Zhao Qi kicked his curly hair away, he also squatted curiously beside the yellow-haired man.

And Fu Shi didn't cover it, one hand was like an iron tong to pinch the neck of the curly hair, tightening it tighter and tighter.

"Uh, uh, save, save..."

Hearing the curly hair's cry for help, Zhao Qi patted his head speechlessly, and yelled at Fu Shi: "I mean let you watch him, not let you kill him!" ”

Fu Shi was full of questions, "I didn't kill him?" ”

Hearing Fu Shi's thoughts, Zhao Qi collapsed and wanted to cry, the generation gap between the two worlds was too serious. It's true that there is nothing wrong with ordinary skeletons and carrion corpses cutting their necks, but this is not the case with people.

In desperation, Zhao Qi could only let Fu Shi go.

Curly never thought of himself as a good person, but compared to the two evil gods around him, he felt that he was much better than the person who helped the old lady cross the street.

"Ahem, ahem!" Curly hair lay on the ground panting, and finally got out of breath, and found that there seemed to be two legs in front of him, the legs of his good buddy.

He stood up happily, "You're fine..."

At this time, the blood in Huang Fa's mouth was almost spurted, his eyes were blank, and he looked sick. The most terrifying thing is that his skin has become black, and the whole skin seems to be hanging on it and can fall off at any time.

"You, you, what's wrong?" The curly-haired man asked in a trembling voice, what happened today is only played out in horror movies, and if you have to describe how he feels at this time, there is only one word - crossing!

Traveled to the end times?

"What's going on?" Zhao Qi wordlessly pointed to the yellow-haired man who seemed to have lost his soul, and asked Fu Shi, it seems that Fu Shi's bite is really fatal. The blood was almost empty, while the tissues and even the muscles showed signs of ulceration.

Fu Shi looked at Zhao Qi strangely, then strode over, grabbed the head with muddy yellow hair, and pulled it back, and the entire human skin was pulled off.

Even all kinds of organs fell to the ground, disgusting curly hair knelt down and vomited wildly, and Zhao Qi solemnly saw a skeleton with a dry heart, standing behind Fu Shi like a subordinate.

"The undead, there is an undead in reality!" Zhao Qi realized the seriousness of the matter, he didn't expect that the result of Fu Shi's bite would be to make people in reality also become undead, the kind of undead who can't be enlightened and only obeys the boss's orders.

It is estimated that Nangong Yan also found a similar problem, so the strong man broke his wrist and fled directly.

Seeing Fu Shi directing the little skeleton to command, he couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't realize what earth-shattering thing he had done!

And the curly hair lying on the ground was already frightened, and he felt that he should be dreaming, all this is a dream story.

Now Zhao Qi is not looking for trouble Fu Shi biting people, Fu Shi still listens to him, the main problem is how to clean up this mess?

If you look for Morpheus to wipe your ass, you have to say about Fu Shi, and he doesn't want Fu Shi to be sliced. Even if Morpheus may have gotten the news of Nangong Yan at this time and noticed Fu Shi, he didn't want to take the initiative to find Morpheus, which would make him a fish on Morpheus's board.

"Destroy the corpse!" Zhao Qi could only do this, and put the fainted curly hair and the yellow-haired undead on the chuang. Let Fu Shi order the little skeleton not to let go of the curly hair, and to hold the curly hair to death.

The two of them live in a mess, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, and are proficient in everything.

If they die in the sea of fire like this, they can be regarded as being new people as soon as possible. After Zhao Qi arranged everything, he walked out generously, feeling as if he had done a great deed.

The two of them were still using an old-fashioned gas stove, and they wouldn't call the police if they leaked, so it didn't take long, and they didn't go far and the violent banging sound resounded throughout the neighborhood.

"Don't bite me in the future, do you know Lu Dao?" Zhao Qi taught Fu Shi a lesson, fortunately, an unlucky ghost came to the door to do an experiment this time, otherwise he really didn't know what to do in case of an emergency.

But what exactly does Fu Shi use to turn people into undead? Bodily fluids alone? Or something else? Or is it because she's full of aggressive thoughts?

Zhao Qi was still confused, looked up and saw the sun, let go of the doubts in his heart, he took a car, and prepared to go to Zhao Miaomiao's Provincial Experimental Middle School to see how his sister was doing.