Night falls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingzhou, Qingyu City. One of the best and most expensive restaurants in town.

The height of the attic on the top floor of the Jade Case Restaurant even exceeds the height of the city wall of Qingyu City.

A decadent young man sat on the edge of the railing, looking at the distant sky from time to time, silently drinking wine.

"Young people, meeting is fate, why not have a drink together?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and an old man with a handsome face and a fairy wind on the other side smiled and raised his glass, and sent an invitation to himself.

The old man leaned against the wall with a banner beside him, and wrote: Fortune is rich in dreams, and the spirit is auspicious

It turned out to be a fortune teller.

Ye Fan laughed at himself, he wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what he thought, so he changed his words: "Dare not obey your fate." ”

Then he called the attendant to clean up the wine and food, and moved to the old fortune teller's table.

"What do you call him?"

"Mr. didn't dare to be it, so he picked up two nice words and said them, and just changed them to eat. ”

To Ye Fan's surprise, the fortune teller spoke very frankly:

"My name is Ding'an, seeing that the little brother has a good face, and one person is alone, so I invite each other to drink, don't blame me. ”

"Ye Fan. ”

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

Mr. Ding'an smashed his mouth: "Little brother, I see that you are depressed, worried, and a little timid, is it to go back to your hometown to visit relatives?"

"I did go back to my hometown to visit my family. Ye Fan was taken aback: "How does Mr. know?"

Mr. Ding'an sandwiched a chopsticks of fish meat, and said with a mysterious smile: "This is my ability to settle down and talk about a full stomach. ”

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, and said in a low voice:

"I was ambitious, but I didn't want to be in trouble. The corpse disaster spreads, and the people are struggling to make a living. Now that human life is as cheap as a dog, I just want to return to my hometown and accompany my father to spend his old age safely, without thinking about him. ”

After waiting in the Shenluo Martial Capital for nearly half a year, Ye Fan did not wait for Yue Pingsheng's return. He didn't dare to confirm that the mysterious powerhouse who destroyed the Five Prisons and died with Hong Tiangang was his own sect master.

In the long wait, great changes were rampant, the troubled times came, the master and the brothers of the same sect had long been far away, he was alone, the corpses and bones were all over the place, the grief was all over the field, shocking, so that he was related, depressed, and just wanted to look back on his hometown to serve his father.

"What is the ...... of my brother's hometown?"

"Wuyan City. ”

"Oh......" Mr. Anding touched his beard: "Fortunately, except for the various state cities where the poison of the walking corpses broke out and the various villages and villages scattered around Zhuangzi, there is no walking corpse disaster in the rest of the cities." It's just that you're alone, and I'm afraid that the way back will be dangerous. ”

Ye Fan smiled: "It's okay, boy, I have some meager force, as long as I am careful, I can't ...... anything."

Boom, boom, boom......

It was as if thousands of troops were rushing in unison and launching a charge, and a dull roar like thunder came from far away.

"Look! What's that?"

"Close the gates!

"Leave him alone!

"Oh my God!"

The figures on the city wall are longing and chaotic.

Ye Fan and Mr. Anding suddenly turned their heads.

Their position was the highest in the city, and they immediately saw faintly that above a smooth road outside the city, a black torrent shook the earth and crushed it, and they didn't know where they went.

Mr. Anding was stunned, "What's that?"

But Ye Fan quickly took out the speculum in the slight change of his face and looked at it from afar.

It was black and oppressive, like thousands of horses galloping, and it was a torrent of thousands of distorted, crazy, filthy living dead, galloping wildly!

These armies of walking corpses did not intend to storm Qingyu City, but rushed directly in front of the city gate, as if there was something in front of them that attracted them incomparably, tirelessly and never stopping!

"This ...... How could it be!"

Ye Fan's heart flashed with extreme uneasiness in horror.

......

Not only Qingzhou, but also the Northern Wilderness, the entire central region, an amazing scene is happening.

In the dead of night, when everything is asleep, more than half of the millions of walking corpses wandering in the wilderness and wasteland suddenly went berserk and rushed in the same direction in unison.

Most of these walking corpses are transformed by warriors, as if they have been invisibly inspired by some kind of violent galloping, obviously just running on two legs, but as if they have burned out all the potential of life, they burst out with a speed that surpasses that of horses, and they are tireless, painless, and the vast army of walking corpses actually runs in a straight line as if someone is commanding, crossing mountains and mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers, and seeing the obstacles in front of them as if they are nothing!

Even if it was a broken foot and trampled by the dense zealous walking corpses behind it, the bloody body crawled in the direction of the advancing corpse army.

In just half a day, the torrent of black-pressed walking corpses began to rush wildly across the nineteen states of the Central Domain, and the vanguard troops that were closer to each other rushed for thousands of miles in just two or three hours, like a wave of flesh and blood, frantically surging in a certain direction.

It is located in the extreme west of the Central Territory, and the terrain has always been extremely treacherous and inaccessible!

......

On the periphery of the undulating mountains, there is an inexplicable chasm that is more pitch-black than the night, and below it is an endless abyss.

The formation of the Yin Candle Abyss has a long history, as early as the turmoil in the Middle Ages, the continental terrain changed, forming such a moat that stretches for more than ten miles, but here the poor mountains and bad waters, it is not a traffic artery, and there are no rare resources, it has always been ignored by people, and it is rarely visited.

In the dead of night, at this moment, the candle abyss is cloudy, but it is more lively than ever.

Rumble Rumble -

In the slight shaking and roaring of the earth, a mysterious and crazy roar swept the heavens and the earth, and a hundred, and ten thousand shadows on the horizon quickly appeared, connecting into one, like a boiling wave of forty thousand, screaming and rushing!

These walking corpses are men and women, old and young, a small half of them are powerful, they seem to have a foundation in martial arts, their eyes are only whites, and their mouths are stinking saliva, but they surprisingly exceed the limits of their bodies, and rush faster than the cheetah's full strength.

Ten Miles...... Wuli ...... One mile ...... In less than half an hour, the waves of the corpse frenzy had already rushed to the edge of the dark candle abyss, and in front of them was the unfathomable abyss of despair!

However, these walking corpses were unaware of the desperate road in front of them, and they all roared and screamed excitedly and jumped into the abyss!