"Squeak~Ga"

Jingyan sat up suddenly, looking at the wall with a dull face, and there was a slight crackling sound from his body.

"Roar!" The black dog, who had been sleeping on the ground, suddenly stood up, roared with hostility, and his six legs were completely tense, looking ready to rush forward.

"Huh~Huh~" The yin wind struck, and the oil lamp swayed a few times before it was completely extinguished.

He Shan took two steps back and placed himself in the moonlight, he didn't want to take a risk when he didn't know what the hell was going on at close range, who knew if the thing after the corpse was poisonous?

Saint Seiya, to be precise, is a fighter, because Saint Seiya is Athena's, as well as sea fighter, god fighter, sky fighter, mad fighter, etc., etc., a series of fighter series names from Saint Seiya, belonging to different gods, He Shan inherited it is called the fighter cultivation system, which is a power system created by the golden age of mankind.

Although the fighter is powerful, it can be said that he is immortal after igniting the small universe, but before igniting the small universe, no matter how strong the five senses are, there is no way to get rid of the external force of toxins or anything, and he can only rely on his body to resist.

After a while, Jingyan stood up straight, and before he could move, the black dog who was ready to attack next to him rushed up, jumped up and bit his shoulder.

"Whoa!"

"It seems that the black dog blood is completely useless, well, the rooster seems to be even more useless." He Shan watched the black dog being grabbed by Jingyan and torn it and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed violently, and the rooster next to him didn't dare to bark and ran away, so he sighed helplessly.

Although he didn't have much hope at the beginning, this black dog looked so majestic and too stretched.

"Ho ho" Jing Yan gobbled down the black dog and ate it, then turned to look at He Shan, the dark green in his eyes had occupied the entire eyeball, and somehow, He Shan saw a little appetite in its eyes.

"Bang!"

Jingyan, who flew over, was slapped to the ground by He Shan's bandaged one-handed hand, and stepped on its back with one foot, no matter how much this thing struggled, it was useless.

"The strength is two or three times stronger than ordinary people, and the body is much harder, it is already comparable to the toughness of cowhide, and you can become so much stronger after dying once?" He Shan was a little smacked, if it was the owner of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall in the county who died and became a zombie, I am afraid that he would be able to fight hard with him head-on.

You must know that He Shan's current physical fitness can be regarded as a little superman, and his five senses - sight, hearing, taste, smell and touch have been greatly developed, and he is very easy to deal with anything in daily life, and the battle is even simpler.

Those martial arts, the physical fitness of the enemy, as long as you watch for a while, you can analyze all seven, seven, eight, eight, and even two moves can be thoroughly eaten or even reproduced, which is why the same move cannot be effective against Saint Seiya twice.

Therefore, the fighter system does not have so many bells and whistles, punching, punching, punching, speed and strength can conquer the opponent, and no matter how exquisite the martial arts are developed, they will be stolen by others to learn after two fights, which is too hard.

However, although the fighter does not pay attention to skill, it is not without skill at all, every fighter can gain the ability to quickly find the enemy's weak point in battle in the development of the five senses, once he can face the fighter head-on and fall into a stalemate, then it means that the enemy has surpassed the fighter in physical fitness.

The zombie in front of him is still far from He Shan, but this thing has just deceived the corpse, if just a corpse can be compared to He Shan's more than ten years of practice, then he still cultivates a fart.

"Senior Brother Jingyan, I'm offended."

He Shan whispered, stepped on it, and with a click, the zombie under his feet broke an arm, and then kicked a few times in succession, and after scrapping the zombie's limbs, he took a few steps back.

The zombie lost its suppression and tried to roll over and stand up on the ground, but when its limbs were broken, it couldn't get up at all, and rolled in vain, stirring up a large cloud of dust, even if it was useless, it still didn't give up.

"Looks like that's the end of it." He Shan watched it struggle for ten minutes, no fart was useless, it was pure stupidity, if it was just such an opponent, no matter how strong his physical fitness was, there was no hope of defeating him.

"Click~" He Shan stepped on the zombie's head, and with the sound of the skull shattering, the dark green light slowly dimmed, and finally completely turned into a silent dead corpse.

"And another?"

Just when He Shan thought it was over, a familiar feeling came from the grass hut, and after a while, Jing Yan also stood up.

"Jingyan and Jingyan are both rough fists and feet, and they are very interested in martial arts, and the professor of the martial arts master in terms of physical fitness is already considered top-notch in the category of ordinary people, and Jingyan is harder than Jingyan, so he became a zombie earlier?"

He Shan pondered in his heart, he felt that the mutation method of zombies was very unreasonable, the stronger the physical fitness, the more quickly they would turn into zombies, wouldn't the weak ones have no chance at all, they could only be torn apart and eaten by zombies?

How did these things spread, and how did they spread?

What is the matter between Guangming and the old monk?

The first time He Shan came into contact with such a strange world, most of his previous experience was useless, and he could only rely on this scarce amount of information to judge.

"How can we prevent this?" Putting aside those chaotic conjectures for the time being, He Shan thought about how to prevent the corpse from turning into a zombie, and he couldn't just stomp his head flat on every corpse.

"Wait, that fool in a robe......"

He Shan suddenly realized the problem, the Taoist priest was said to be at the scene of the murder, holding a murder weapon and trying to destroy the corpses, so did he know something, and even prevent these corpses from turning into zombies?

"Ho-ho!" Jing Yan also came back to his senses in the short rest after the corpse, and rushed towards He Shan like a person to devour, and in less than two seconds, he followed in the footsteps of Jing Yan.

The other two juniors and disciples don't know martial arts, and they usually neglect to exercise, and the corpse is still lying there quietly, not to mention the corpse, even the feeling of starting to change is not there.

He Shan carefully made sure that there was nothing wrong with the two corpses with their heads bursting and that they would not move again, and then moved them back to the wooden board in direct contact and covered them with a white cloth again.

"I'm going to see the so-called murderer again tomorrow, and I also want to see the murder weapon, if when did the bodies of the other two junior brothers start to deceive the corpses, then what about the corpses of the other Tao Mansions? Besides, Taofu didn't start dying yesterday, but people began to die one after another half a month ago, could it be that zombies appeared half a month ago? ”

He Shan silently sat back on the futon and whispered the mantra of death.

His instincts told him that this was probably just the beginning, and that if the corpses that had already been sent to Yizhuang or sent home for burial would become a scourge, the most troublesome thing was the source of infection in the first place......