Chapter 115: Crow's Beak
"En?" Seeing Zhao Meng's actions, all the cultivators directly surrounded him, exuding all the aura, and he could clearly feel that everyone here was at least a master of condensing the golden pill!
"What?" Zhao Meng exclaimed, these old monsters, who don't see a few masters on weekdays, are actually hidden in the snow!
Zhao Meng's face also changed a little, after all, so many masters fought against the Zhao family together, so it was really possible, there was no way to resist......
Zhao Meng gritted his teeth, and just when he was thinking about severing relations with Lin Ze to protect the Zhao family, Zhao Lao Er stood up directly and walked in front of these cultivators with a smile on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ladies and gentlemen, Lin Ze's little beast is the heir of our family's people who were born to outsiders privately, and has nothing to do with my Zhao family. Zhao Lao Er said, took out a small bottle, uncorked it, and threw it directly towards those cultivators.
Suddenly, a top-grade elixir of excellent color appeared in the palm of each cultivator.
"The second child is really a big deal! The price of this Broken Yuan Pill is not ordinary. The old Taoist priest picked up the pill and smelled it, and then put this Broken Yuan Pill into his sleeve.
"In that case, we won't trouble your Zhao family anymore, but they?" The old monk also put away the Broken Yuan Dan and pointed at Lin Tianxiong and his wife and looked at Zhao Meng.
Zhao Meng gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment, and said, "You can keep them first, but if you dare to harm their lives, my Zhao family will definitely do their best to fight with you." The title of the first family of our Zhao family is not for nothing!"
"That's that, that's. The old Taoist priest said, and with a wave of his hand, someone walked out of the Zhao Mansion with Lin Tianxiong and his wife.
And Zhao Lao Er also gritted his teeth at this time, this Broken Yuan Dan, but his hard work, although he and Zhao Meng are not in harmony on weekdays, but in this case, he can still take care of the overall situation.
Although Zhao Lao Er also wanted Lin Ze's exercises, he was a little worried that Lin Ze's exercises would be taken into the hands of these people, and it would be bad.
At this time, Lin Ze knew that his parents had been arrested, and he was looking at everything around him with a confused face.
"What do you mean?system, what type of copy is this?" Lin Ze frowned, because the surrounding environment was really a bit unflattering.
Broken buildings, collapsed buildings everywhere, black blood flowing on the ground, and countless rotting corpses all over the city, all kinds of maggots crawling on top of the corpses, emitting a foul smell, making Lin Ze even want to vomit.
There were some strange scratches everywhere on the walls, none of them were intact, the city was as silent as death, and the sun above the sky actually emitted a somewhat purple light, this unusual silence made Lin Ze a little flustered.
And Lin Ze found that when he entered the dungeon, his true qi had no way to urge, and it seemed that he had also lost contact with the blood baby.
In other words, Lin Ze's current body is just an ordinary person.
"System, what type of copy is this?How can I clear the customs??Why can't I communicate with the blood baby?" After a while, the system still hadn't responded, and Lin Ze had no choice but to ask again.
"This is a low-level copy of the zombie type, but don't think about it so simply, this is not a game, if you die in this copy, then you in the real world outside will also die, this copy is the only one in the low-level copy that can be comparable to the intermediate copy, I have to say that your luck is very good. And the moment you enter the dungeon, in this world, everything can only rely on yourself, your cultivation has been sealed, and you can only use the cultivation mechanism of this dungeon to improve your strength. You can't use all the features of the system, your goal is to survive, and you'll know how to beat the level when the time comes. There seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude in the cold voice of the system, which made Lin Ze speechless.
"Okay..."Lin Ze replied helplessly, walking aimlessly on the broken streets, but perhaps because of the lack of cultivation, Lin Ze did not have any sense of security in his heart, and he always felt a little bad.
On both sides of the street are some messily placed cars, which have been covered with a thick layer of dust, these cars should have been when the disaster occurred, the owner was so frightened that he either rear-ended or did not even turn off the engine, opened the door and ran away, all the cars basically did not even pull out the key, after all, life and death, who can take care of a car?
Most of the cars have gone through a long time, and the car has long been out of gas, Lin Ze finally found a second-hand Santana that should have been abandoned recently, but it is obvious that this type of car, not only can not kill zombies, if it encounters a zombie group, it is likely to be photographed as scrapped, and drag people off the car and tear them to pieces....
But Lin Ze didn't know this, and the sound of the car engine starting would attract a large number of zombies....
If Lin Ze knew this, he would rather walk on foot than drive this second-hand Santana swaggering down the street.
Because the zombies are hidden in the corridors on both sides of the day during the day, they will only run out if they are alarmed, otherwise they will always be in a state of recuperation.
"Didn't you say that there was a copy of a zombie? I couldn't see a zombie for Mao? I've read the novel, but I haven't really seen what a zombie looks like. Lin Ze leaned back comfortably on the chair and said boredly.
However, Lin Ze did not feel the danger approaching at all, and now he did not begin to pay attention to this so-called zombie copy of the end of the earth.
"Snorr..... "At this time, in the dark corners of the broken buildings on both sides of the street, one by one the zombies were alarmed by the sound of the second-hand Santana's engine.
"Ho-ho...."These rotting and foul-smelling zombies made a hoarse beast-like sound in their throats, as if they had stuck a mouthful of phlegm in their throats, making people sound extremely uncomfortable.
Lin Ze, who was driving on the empty street outside, heard the sound of zombies running from the building, and then he felt a little bad.
And the zombies in this copy are not like the so-called slow movements in the novel, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen zombies have appeared in Lin Ze's sight.
"What?!" Lin Ze couldn't wait to smack himself with a big mouth at this time....
Grass, I'm really a crow's mouth!