"Ria..."

The female Rog stretched out her hand with difficulty, touching the face of the fallen Rog, and a cold and stiff sensation came from her fingertips. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The short knife plunged into his chest was pulled, blood splattered, and another Roger stared into the distance and fell.

Dark bone horns grew from the top of the head where the hair had fallen out, the healthy complexion turned to bone white, and the miserable white eyes could not even reflect the light, only a misty haze.

Fallen Rog has a new name, the Dark Female Gunslinger.

It was called for a reason, it plunged its hand into the back of the corpse, and the black vines suddenly roamed the entire arm, and the pulled vertebrae dripped blood, and the black mist dissipated, already melting into smooth spears.

The white shadow swung and pierced through one of Rog's left eyes, lifting it high into the air.

"Ahh

"You. People... Ahh

"Leave me alone..."

She shouted fiercely, vicious words and begging.

Hannick laughed even harder, motioning for the Dark Gunslinger to let her go, then letting her pierce her other eye.

The female Rog fell straight to the ground, angry as a gossamer, muttering, and gradually stepping into death.

"Look, Avernie, she's resenting you and cursing at you."

"If there is a weapon, she wants to kill you."

Hannick grinned cruelly, grabbed Everney by the hair, held her down, pulled her closed eyes away with two fingers, and forced her to look straight at it all.

The Dark Female Gunslinger held the gun in both hands, used it as a stick, and slammed it downward, smashing the female Rog's head into the mud puddle.

It was the last person besides Evernie.

"What do you want to say, bastard?"

"Sooner or later, the light will come, and the darkness will be nowhere to be seen."

Evernie shuddered and gasped, her fists clenched as she nearly collapsed, her pure eyes shining through.

Hannick was a little surprised, Evney in front of him had a strong will, but unfortunately, the physical quality did not meet the conditions for depravity.

"Do you mean... those fifteen little mice trying to go home?"

"If Iwamoto naively interferes with the sight of adults and me, you will most likely succeed."

He scoffed uncontrollably, expecting Evney's expression.

When she heard the name "Iwamoto Ten", Aveni's cold and disgusting gaze vanished, replaced by confusion and anger.

"He's—"

A crisp slap rang out, and Evney let out a roar of disgust, despite her bleeding nose and the pain on her face.

"Bastard! He's coming for you! But you framed him! ”

A sneer rolled over Hannick's face, and his left arm moved slightly.

A glowing blade sliced across Evnie's snowy neck, blood staining the grass red and splashing all over him, and not far away, the frozen angry head still facing him.

"No, I gave him a new lease of life."

He neatly pulled out the soft paper and carefully wiped the red blood from the blade.

"Eat them."

Hannick said to the silent Dark Gunner, then stepped over the beautiful brown hair that fell and walked towards the darkness of the jungle.

The godless zombies shook their bodies and began to return to the gloomy jungle and graveyard.

In the silence of the forest, the occasional sound of painful chewing and swallowing sounded.

・・・

"Want to let you chase down the enemy? Don't do it, don't do it. ”

"Master is controlled by you, you can give a little benefit anyway, right?"

"That's it, you put a few zombies over, don't resist the kind, and practice your hands."

Tang Ze somehow got a stone bench and half-lay on it comfortably, shaking his head again and again at the big golden eyes in front of him.

Maybe there is too much nonsense in his expression, or maybe the big golden eyes have limited comprehension, and the other party doesn't care about his disrespect at all.

It is just a simple order to give orders, for example, to follow the zombie hordes to the outskirts of the "Blood Wasteland".

Objectively, the orders it issued were very suitable for Tang Ze's current strength, but he always skillfully tested its bottom line in various ways.

Although this big eye is dull, there are many heart eyes, and some of the most critical information can't be set.

Tang Ze was a little surprised, he thought that the other party was controlling zombies and other stupid things, and his IQ should not be high, so he was easily fooled by him, the "2016 MLM star".

In fact, he didn't know it, the main consciousness of the big eyes was asleep, and the main energy was on the degenerates who went out, and only a very small part of his consciousness was used to control him and the zombie horde.

This is also the reason why the expression is intermittent when talking to Tang Ze, the orders that zombies can accept can only be like this, but in Tang Ze's opinion, it is very dull.

"... ・ needs ...

The other party seems to want to accelerate his growth in order to achieve some purpose.

I see, it's pig farming.

Tang Ze's eyes flickered, and he finally got useful information, and immediately came up with a number of delaying strategies, and immediately nodded to the big eyes.

"Let Ye follow those zombies, it's easy to say."

"Simple, simple."

He put on a business smile and responded positively to the big-eyed anticipation, but the passion was not answered.

The golden pupils stared at Tang Ze for a moment, and then slowly sank into the cracks in the tree's body, disappearing into nothingness.

The [Green Demon Curse] on Tang Ze's chest also dimmed a lot, and he exhaled a cloudy breath, sensing that the faint stinging pain caused by the pattern had disappeared.

On the way out of the jungle cemetery with a few zombies, he deliberately memorized the path and stole marks in key places.

The area is a labyrinth, and the jungles on both sides are often infested with zombies, making it difficult for humans to break through.

Just as he was so emotional, the light suddenly dimmed, making people's cold hairs stand up, Tang Ze's heart jumped, and he looked forward nervously, this was an illusion caused by a sense of crisis.

In the gap between the several zombies leading the way in front of him, he saw a slowly approaching figure in the distance, about 193cm.

Beneath the shabby, stained black robes, there is a pale, bloodstained chin, and a slender body.

It's a human, and it has multiple signs of zombie gnawing.

But it exudes the threat of a snake, and the mere mere gaze makes for the fear of being targeted.

The scarlet gaze with a piercing sharpness reminded him of a female assassin.

Sensing that the zombie in front of him involuntarily stopped, Tang Ze's pupils shrank, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he subconsciously buried his head.

Thousands of possibilities pass through my mind.

Humans attacking? Also a human controlled by the Green Goblin Curse?

Enemy or ally?

"The Devil of Destruction? It's like a disgusting human. ”

A cold whisper came from the front, it was the Canduran language of human language, but Tang Ze, who had acquired [Wisdom Mastery and Language], could already understand it, and he could still talk to him if necessary.

Feel the zombies in front of you scatter, and the slight sound of footsteps approaching.

Tang Ze hung his head and saw a pair of blood-soaked boots.

There was silence for a long time, and the solemn atmosphere was broken in an instant.

"Tsk, damn it..."

The other party flicked his sleeves angrily, withdrew the hand stretched out to Tang Ze, covered his shiny chest, and walked quickly in the direction where Tang Ze came.

The sound of hurried footsteps faded away, and the zombies on either side of the silence began to move forward mechanically.

I almost found out.

Cold sweat slid down the tip of Tang Ze's nose and fell to the ground, splashing water.

He looked up again, his expression angry, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

"When I go out this time, I must find a way to upgrade."

"Too much need, too much strength."