The shanty towns at the foot of the snow-capped mountains cover an extremely large area.

The human slaves inhabited by these shantytowns were all captured and requisitioned from all over the continent by zombies for the purpose of building majestic structures such as pilgrimage pyramids and dark churches.

It is precisely because of the extremely large number of human slaves that the shanty towns cover a huge area and are full of hidden conditions...... This gave Lin Zhaoyu a chance to live.

Most of the houses in these shantytowns are made of rusty, dilapidated wooden planks.

They were devastated by the wind and rain until all that was left was a dilapidated appearance.

The shell on the earthy earthen wall falls off, *** out of the mottled wall.

Many roofs don't even have tiles, so straw and leaves are used to shelter from the wind and rain.

Lin Zhaoyu followed Uncle Da and walked down the streets of this shantytown.

Well, if this muddy road is also a street.

The streets are very rugged, comparable to rock climbing, and there are all kinds of household garbage piled up on the streets...... Around the corner, a human slave is in broad daylight bare.

"How long will it take?"

Lin Zhaoyu couldn't stand the monstrous stench here and asked questions.

"You have to go inside, it's not safe outside!" A tough expression flashed on Uncle Da's face, and he didn't even have the slightest room for negotiation when he spoke.

"How many of you have here?"

Lin Zhaoyu asked.

"The number is not fixed, but it is never less than 400,000!" Uncle Da said: "Those monsters will come here regularly to catch people and eat, and if they are on the outskirts of the shantytown, the probability of being caught and eaten will be much greater."

As a last resort, Lin Zhaoyu could only follow Uncle Da and move towards the depths of the shantytown.

Behind Lin Zhaoyu is the little Lori Wenwen and the two human slaves who carry Song Ziyu.

Under Uncle Da's arrangement, Lin Zhaoyu hid in the depths of the shantytown.

Sure enough!

Not long after Lin Zhaoyu was hidden, the zombie search team then arrived in the shantytown.

There are several large clans and tribes stationed near the Dark Sanctuary, as well as an army of formed zombies at their disposal, who immediately went to the mountains to put out the fire when they found the Dark Sanctuary on fire, and found signs of an enemy attack.

So after getting the arrest order from the relevant parties, the formed zombie army was dispatched, the purpose of which was to arrest all suspicious people.

However, these zombie legions are okay to eat people, but the level of capture is a mess.

After arriving at the shantytown, the zombies were completely gone.

Because these guys look like enemies to everyone, and they don't like anyone to look at.

After killing indiscriminately in the shantytown, these zombies went to other places, and Uncle Da and the others, who were monitoring the zombies' every move, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the zombies left completely, Uncle Da grabbed the subordinates beside him and said, "You go, call me eight taels and half a catty."

"Uncle Da, what are you going to do here?"

The subordinates were a little puzzled.

Uncle Da said, "Isn't this nonsense you asked? Of course, it was a smooth way to send those two out!"

"Send it out? Where can I send it?" The subordinate said, "These guys have obviously stabbed the zombies' lair, and now the zombies are looking for them all over the world, where can they go?"

"The shanty town is not safe, these zombies can't catch people, and they will definitely investigate the shanty town thoroughly when they go back, and they won't be able to hide if they want to."

Uncle Da explained: "Let Baliang and Banjin go out to escort these two people to the south, but there is ...... there."

"Where are you going?" The men asked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course it's the forest that these monsters don't dare to go to!"

Uncle Da said.

"Uncle, aren't you crazy?" His subordinates shouted, "That area is a forbidden area for evil, not to mention that zombies can't enter, and we won't be able to survive if we enter!"

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Don't talk too much!" Uncle Da said, "I know it in my own heart."

Uncle Da thought in his heart, if he didn't look away...... That is, he really didn't look away, if he looked away, then these two people died in the evil forbidden land, and they would be innocent.

It's damn to make such a big move.

His subordinates got Uncle Da's order, called a few guys and went separately to call people.

On the periphery of the shantytown, many of the humans who were killed by the zombies were completely dead, but there were also some who were bitten by the zombies and did not die completely, and the virus outbreak was changing from dead people to zombies.

When many human slaves saw this scene, they hid far away, and some were timid, and even cried out in fright.

Just then, a sturdy man walked out of the crowd.

The man was naked***, wearing only a pair of shabby linen shorts that couldn't be seen.

But even so, the male dog's waist and strong eight-pack abs still bring others a sense of security.

"Brother Eight or Two is here!"

A child shouted.

The tough man has a resolute look, which seems to be left behind after years of polishing.

His steps were steady and powerful, and he walked towards the corpse fellows.

While walking, the man was still stretching his body.

"There are eight taels of shots, and there shouldn't be any other more messes." An elderly human slave said, rubbing his beard.

"Of course! In the whole shantytown, the kid who came out with half a catty is the best at eight taels!"

Another old man spoke.

I saw the man called Baliang walking towards the zombies.

These zombies who had just been transformed were still toddlers, and after seeing the man, the zombies pounced on them like wild dogs seeing meat buns.

The man flashed a pair of fists full of calluses, and then took a flower-piercing butterfly step, like a swarthy butterfly swimming among the zombies.

It's incredible that even though these zombies are close to the man, they can't catch the man at all.

And that's not all!

With a punch, the man blew the head of a zombie.

"Good girl, Baliang is practicing boxing!"

"He's really not afraid of death!"

"These zombies are terrifying, and if you are scratched by them, you will definitely die."

"Eight taels of guts are fat!"

Everyone talked about it, and it seemed that they were used to seeing the behavior of Baliang.

"Have you noticed it, Baliang's boxing technique seems to have improved again!"

"It's not just boxing, he's getting faster and faster!"

"That's right! These zombies can't even touch him."

At this time, someone burst into tears and said, "If there are more such strong people among our human beings, will we change our fate because of this?"

Many of the cheering human slaves fell silent when they heard this.

"Don't dream, we humans will never be able to turn over."

"Those Saint Clan monsters are too powerful, and we have made countless efforts for thousands of years, but what is the result? Aren't they all failures?"

Someone poured cold water.