Listening to the old way of begging for mercy, Zhou Yang's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see any emotion.

As soon as his mind moved, the trial mission that had just appeared was floating in the air like smoke and dust in front of his eyes.

"Warrior, you've got your third Trial Mission: Slay the Zombie King!"

"Charm and ghost, in the world of cholera, there are evil demons who want to resurrect the zombie king, intending to subvert humanity and stain Shenzhou with blood!

The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, in order to ensure the peace of the world, raise the sword in your hand and kill the zombie king! ”

Mission Name: Slay the Zombie King!

Mission Details: Destroy the source of chaos and slay the zombie king. After completing the mission, summarize the rewards and return to the original world. ”

After reading the trial mission that I didn't have time to look at carefully because of the fierce battle just now, my mind moved, and the mission introduction that floated in the air like smoke and dust automatically dispersed.

The eyes looked at the old man who was still bleeding in his limbs again.

"If I didn't want to keep my mouth alive, with my spear skills, I could have killed you in the first place."

Zhou Yang's voice was faint, and as he spoke, he reached out and grabbed it, and a Remington shotgun was held in his hand, and as soon as he raised the muzzle, he pressed it against the head of the zombie that was out of control and came at him, and pulled the trigger.

This zombie has nails less than half a foot long.

The evil aura on his body is far inferior to the one at the beginning.

Just by feeling, you can judge the difference in strength between you and the zombie at the beginning.

"Bang!"

With the explosion of the primer, under the violent reaction, the huge potential energy exploded the bullet skin, pushed countless steel balls, and swarmed coins sprayed out from the barrel, and the huge kinetic energy directly exploded the zombie's brain, and its head was like a rotten watermelon, and it was blown off its neck at once!

The zombie crashed to the ground.

Zhou Yang put the muzzle of the gun on Lao Dao's head again: "I asked, you said." ”

"These, but zombies?"

"Yes, they're all zombies I refined!"

Lao Dao replied loudly.

Zhou Yang put away the shotgun, squatted down, and picked up the bell and triangular banner that Lao Dao had dropped on the ground.

The bell is a bronze bell, which has a lot of weight in the hand, and it is painted with intricate pictures and texts, and there are pale red textures like capillaries, intertwined. Zhou Yang had a keen sense of smell, and on this bronze bell, he faintly smelled a trace of blood.

The triangular flag is cold in the hand, the flagpole is smooth, pitch black, and there is a metallic texture to the touch, I don't know what it is made of. The black flag flag is not gold or jade, silky and smooth, and there is a faint black smoke on it, perhaps because the female ghost is trapped by herself, the smoke on the triangular flag is also lighter.

Although the triangular flag is cool to the touch, it has no taste.

"What are these two?"

"Magic weapon, Zombie Bell is a magic weapon that I refined with a secret method to control zombies. The ghost flag is a treasure that I got by accident, and it can collect ghosts, raise ghosts, and control ghosts······"

The old Taoist priest knows everything, speaks endlessly, and draws inferences from one example.

"How Zombies ······"

"Zombie refining needs to find a suitable corpse, find the evil place where the yin qi gathers, and use jade jue, sealed wood, yellow fu, and the blood of the corpse refiner, etc., to spend three or three, thirty-six, sixty-six, seventy-seven, ninety-nine and other days, communicate with magic weapons every day, and integrate with blood to practice. The selection of corpses is very troublesome, and refining is equally troublesome, just like refining kiln porcelain, if it weren't for such a chaotic world, there are so many people and corpses to choose from, it would be difficult to practice ······ at all"

The old Taoist priests have learned to answer.

"So troublesome!"

Zhou Yang felt that it was better to have a thermal weapon, with great power, few weaknesses, and fast mastery, which was enough to deal with most scenes.

Although the zombies are powerful, they are too slow to refine, and they have to self-harm to feed blood, and they hurt the heavens and harmony, Zhou Yang is very unwelcome.

Compared with zombies that can be killed if the firepower is strong enough, and the physical attack-based zombies, Zhou Yang is still more interested in things like ghosts.

Ignoring physical attacks, it's also pervasive!

The attack method is also different from the physical attack that you are good at.

If you don't have the power to have your mind, you can perceive and touch the ghost, otherwise even if you have a portable space, I'm afraid you will fall into passivity in the face of a female ghost.

Ordinary people can't see it, they can't hit it, they kill people and set fires, silently.

When you encounter a reckless man who has no magic resistance, you can beat it!

When the weather is hot, it can be used as an air conditioner, and it does not require electricity.

Five stars on the scare index,

Five stars for attack ability,

Five stars for refrigeration capacity.

It is really a must-have for murder and arson, home life!

"How do female ghosts refined?"

Zhou Yang asked curiously.

"Boom Boom Boom ······"

The old Taoist priest's teeth collided involuntarily, because he lost too much blood all over his body, he was chilled, and he felt a little numb.

Even the pain was reduced by the blunting of the nerves.

"Ghosts can't be refined, they can only be concocted and captured······ The cannon is to torture and kill the living to win the ghosts, to bully the living to kill the angry ghosts, and to kill the living to kill the haters······ Capture is to use magic weapons to capture those ghosts that have not been reincarnated after death······"

When he spoke, Lao Dao had already begun to intermittently and fell into a semi-comatose state.

Zhou Yang still has a lot of questions to ask, but Lao Dao is already a little confused because of excessive blood loss.

"Well, I have a lot of questions to ask."

Seeing that he had an excellent attitude of admitting his mistakes, answered questions positively, and was very experienced in doing things, Zhou Yang was very satisfied, and then pulled out Walter on his waist.

"Smack!"

With a crisp gunshot, the old man with a sinister heart bid farewell to this sinister heart.

"It's dawn."

The sky was already bright.

The already dilapidated house, after a fight between Zhou Yang and the zombies, knocked out two large holes in the human figure, and dozens of eye-catching. The morning light shone into Yizhuang along these holes, making this eerie and terrifying house all night, and this damp and rotten house with mushrooms, also brightened.

Inserting the light and comfortable Walter P99 into the holster on his waist, Zhou Yang walked towards the door.

The sun is just right outside, and the weeds in the yard are welcoming the sun and radiating vigorous vitality.

"It's spring."

Zhou Yang showed a hint of a smile.

It is worthy of a high-end goods worth $50,000, and the suit on his body is of good quality, with top-level elasticity and rebound, and after a fierce battle, it is still obedient and clean.

On the neckline, Van Cleef & Arpels' six-pointed star brooch glistens in the sun, while the deep blue gemstone facets in the center sparkle with a gorgeous beauty that is hard to ignore.

Stepping over the front yard, he walked out of the gate of Yizhuang.

Outside, a dirt road about four meters wide, probably the main road, was sometimes walked by.

Whenever someone walked by, they would look at Zhou Yang in surprise.

There was both surprise and surprise in his eyes.

Amazing is this beautiful suit, and handsome people.

Surprisingly, such a handsome person doesn't seem to have a normal brain.

Whether it is a person or a costume, it should appear at the dance party in the upper class of Shanghai, but at this time, standing in front of the dilapidated gate of Yizhuang, it looks so out of place.

For everyone who cast a surprised glance at him, Zhou Yang returned with a handsome smile.

I believe that with my handsomeness, I will be able to soothe their tired hearts due to getting up early and running around.

"Republic of China period."

Short.

There are robes and horse coats, suits and leather shoes, lace gauze skirts, the intersection of classical and modern, feudal and free, conservative and open coexistence, this is a chaotic and disorderly, people are not as good as dogs in the Republic of China.

It is also a Republic of China where cultures collide fiercely and the revolution is extraordinarily romantic.

"This brother."

Zhou Yang shouted at a rickshaw.