Another universe.

"Haha. ”

I laughed. The world was shrouded in a thick fog again. My eyes are basically useless. An endless white. Opposite black.

Another universe.

An angry roar rumbled out of the white mist.

As the roar sounded, the white fog began to thin out, and the dense fog completely dissipated in a very short time.

Deming's face changed drastically, looking at the broken corpse of Liu Shi lying on the grass with all his eyes covered as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords, and the old man in gray who had just left with a short and bald beard with an angry face!

"It's him! I felt that something was wrong with him from the beginning, how could he risk offending two people of the same rank to save me. Sure enough, he is also a sinister person. ”

Thinking of this, Deming's emaciated cheeks gradually calmed down. I sneered in my heart. Deeply feeling the insidious cunning of the world, people really do everything for the sake of profit.

When his eyes swept over the surrounding trees, Wan Ying's face suddenly flashed in his mind. A wave of worry rose in my heart for no reason. I don't know if she's okay.

Li Ke's face was sneering, looking down on the bald old man in the green clouds, and he did not speak.

The bald old man kept glaring at Li Ke's eyes, lowered his eyes and glanced at Deming, and then saw Li He's body on the ground, which was only half a head.

He suddenly jumped up like a mouse with a cat's tail trampled on, and his wrinkled old face was twisted together with anger, and he roared at Rick, "Who killed him!"

Li Ke saw that the old man who had become a little terrifying suddenly roared, and then glanced at the corpse of his eldest brother on the ground, and was stunned, and said with a sneer: "This is my eldest brother, what does it have to do with you when you die, what are you excited about?"

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Dai Ming pointed at Li Ke in the air and shouted: "Senior, he killed him." ”

"You!

The bald old man roared angrily and rushed towards Dai Ming. Dai Ming frowned, his body moved, he pulled out a short sword behind his pants and shot it quickly towards the cyan Xuanyun where Li Ke was in the air, and then stomped on his foot without looking back to perform a light body technique, and went straight to the edge of the deep cave before turning to look at the old man.

When Deming just threw the short sword, the old man's right arm suddenly swelled more than doubled, and he threw a short sword with a thick earth-colored fluorescence like a tiger rushing towards Deming, flashing in front of Deming who had just turned around, and Deming was shocked and saw that it was impossible to dodge.

Pinching Jue shouted in a low voice: "Body Swap Technique!"

The body of Li He, who had lost half of his head, appeared in Deming's previous position, and was shot into half by a very powerful short sword, and there seemed to be something hard somewhere in Li He's upper body that was shot by the short sword, and was brought into the deep hole by the short sword, dispersing some of the thick white fog in the deep hole, and faintly revealing the green vegetation inside.

Another universe.

"Why hasn't this zombie virus flare-up?" I muttered to myself as I lay on my face on the edge of the huge grass.

"Ahem......" I coughed suddenly. My hands turned green in my eyes. Looks like the zombie poison in me is about to kick in. I'm going to be a zombie.

I'm feeling a little sad. Maybe it's a little bit exciting. I'm the only one in this world, so lonely. Death, perhaps, is liberation.

My stomach hurt a little, as if there was a hot gas stirring in my stomach, following the meridians and spreading all over my body. I felt pain all over my body.

I had a dream just now.

The dream goes like this: there is schist magma in the starry sky. There's a big house on the lava. The big house collapsed after an unknown restlessness. We were on a hovercraft on magma. After another restlessness, my cousin fell. But he walked on the lava face without incident. It turned out that the surface of the magma had a soft crust and could not be walked. The hovercraft was also extinguished after restlessness. The starry sky is vast, and there are a few wandering people on a piece of magma.

Dreams are more than one event.

There were bad guys in the castle and I was forced to flee. Jump into a mudslide and slide into a ditch more than one person high. I ran along the ditch. Who's chasing me? I don't know, I've been running away anyway, in the ditch. The ditch is crooked, a wilderness. I ran away alone.

There are more than two events in the dream.

The building was very high, and I climbed the concrete staircase at 90 degrees vertically to get home. On the roof of the building, a restlessness arose. A woman, a few pieces of white cloth, a powerful old man, and me. After some entanglement. I climbed down from the roof again. While climbing, I complained to myself: How dangerous is this, every time the child comes home from school, if he doesn't catch the stone staircase once, he won't fall to his death?

These dreams are so fun, I see a lot of people. We had an incident together. During the time I was alone in this world, I developed the habit of recalling my dreams. Dreams are so fun, unlike now, when I'm alone and about to become a zombie.

"Ahem......"

I coughed a few more times. There seemed to be a heat in my stomach, and my hands in my eyes were greener, almost as green as the leaves. That's what it feels like to be a zombie. It doesn't feel good.

If I hadn't turned into a zombie, I would have continued to receive rewards for 'computer' missions in this world. There is also the cultivation of 'vine decision' and those few occult arts.

"That's right! I can cultivate the vine to make a decision!" I suddenly exclaimed. Do what you think. I endured the numbness and itching pain all over my body, and began to run the vine decision, absorbing the mysterious gas in the dantian, and then the meridians flowing through the whole body returned to the dantian.

In the past, I had been using the vine transformation cultivation technique that mysteriously appeared in my brain like this, absorbing the mysterious gas from the dantian every time I ran the meridians of my body, and then moving the gas back into the dantian. It takes more than 20 minutes to run it once. Every time I feel a burst of refreshment all over my body. I feel like all the pores of my body have been washed up.

That's right. Why hasn't the 'computer' given me the reward yet? I've killed enough of 3,000 zombies. I've killed all the zombies I can see in the city......

"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, one is still missing. The hoarse and emotionless voice suddenly appeared in my head.

"Damn it!, bastard!" I yelled. The damn 'computer' must be playing tricks on me, three days have long passed, and it's only now telling me that there's one left.

"The quest has been zombied, and the quest has changed. The tasker commits suicide and the mission is completed. "The hoarse and emotionless voice of 'computer' ringed in my head again.

I looked at my green hands, annoyed. I've just finished running a week's Fujika duel. But there is no such feeling as comfortable as before.

I have to kill myself to complete the mission? But according to normal logic, what do I do if I commit suicide and complete the mission? But if I don't kill myself, I can't complete the mission, I still have to die. I'm annoyed by thinking about this question. It feels like no matter how you choose, it's dead.