As Zhou Wenwen approached, the male zombie in ancient costume began to be a little restless.

Its body kept colliding with the zombie brothers in a circle, subconsciously wanting to stay away from the flesh and blood aura that could make its brain have a strong bloodthirsty impulse.

The carrion on his body was already about to fall off, and with the collision, the few carrion flesh flew sideways and fell to the ground.

White bones were exposed.

The bones creak and crunch, and they will fall apart at any moment.

Zhou Wenwen hurriedly retreated with Jiang Ming, not letting the male zombie in ancient costume be too restless.

Sure enough, as Zhou Wenwen moved away, the male zombie in ancient costume also became quiet.

But he still wanted to escape from Zhou Wenwen, who exuded a strong smell of flesh and blood.

The Meng family army, even if it became a zombie, still only obeyed General Meng's orders and served the Qin Emperor all his life.

Its brain waves were so restrained that they almost dissipated, and they didn't come into contact with Jiang Ming's brain waves, which were so powerful that they didn't know how many times they were stronger.

Even if it is forcibly commanded, it can only end in extinction.

Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming glanced at each other and retreated a distance, for fear that because of their sudden appearance, this soldier more than 2,000 years ago would have a bad feeling of resistance.

At the same time, the zombie brothers who surrounded the male zombie in ancient costume also opened an opening.

The male zombie in ancient costume no longer hit the ordinary zombie, and walked out step by step from that small mouth with a dull gaze.

There was no turning back, no goal, just the flesh and blood that was far away from Zhou Wenwen's other direction.

Its movements were very slow, and its legs, which were clad in a few pieces of carrion, were barely able to support its body.

With each step, carrion falls off.

You can still faintly see that there are traces of teeth grinding on the exposed bones.

More than 2,000 years ago, for the sake of peace, they must have fought fiercely with zombies.

died, and also became a zombie, and became an army of zombies guarding the Qin State.

Click.

The male zombie in ancient costume didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground because of a small stone.

The ankle, which had become a white bone, broke in response to the sound, and he couldn't walk.

Zhou Wenwen was about to take a photo of Su Wenzhou, and when he talked about this matter, a familiar young man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Beautiful sister, you happen to be here too?"

Hu Hai was dressed in casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, and came to Zhou Wenwen's left side with a hippie smile.

Ignoring Jiang Ming's brainwaves.

Awesome is awesome, but you can't beat him to death in front of your beautiful sister, right?

"This, is it the Meng family?"

Zhou Wenwen pointed to the male zombie in ancient costume who had fallen to the ground, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Its obsession is too deep, and it has been a zombie for more than 2,000 years, but it still adheres to the instinct not to devour flesh and blood.

She understands how hard it is for zombies not to devour flesh.

Looking at Jiang Ming, you can know that he always looks gentle, in fact, every time he smells the smell of flesh and blood, it is a torture for him.

"I know him."

"His name is Shouyi, and he is a soldier under General Meng."

Hu Hai half-squatted on the ground, and his fingers lightly touched the head of the male zombie in ancient costume.

The male zombie in ancient costume magically quieted down, quietly bowing his head, as if waiting for an order.

Hu Hai was the son of the Qin State and was once the second emperor of Qin, and to some extent, Hu Hai had the right to order it.

"It's over, you can rest."

Hu Hai's gaze fell on the broken ankle of the male zombie in ancient costume, and there was a heaviness on the face of the hippie smiling face.

The male zombie in costume can't stand up anymore, and he's too tired.

Half of its carrion had fallen off, and it was alive like a walking corpse.

When the male zombie in ancient costume heard Hu Hai's words, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes did not look at Hu Hai, but at Jiang Ming's zombie brother.

The fingers that had rotted to the point of exposing their bones trembled and pointed at the ordinary zombies.

looked at Zhou Wenwen, who exuded the smell of flesh and blood, this was the people they needed to protect.

His throat had rotted so much that he couldn't make any roaring sounds, but everyone could understand the meaning of the male zombie in costume.

There is no end.

There are still zombies in this world, and it will never end.

The order of the general and the Qin Emperor was to wait for the monsters to reappear and destroy all the monsters that threatened the people.

So, it can't rest.

The male zombie in ancient costume trembled and wanted to stand up again, but because the soles of his feet and ankles had been broken, he fell heavily to the ground.

In this fall, a lot of carrion on his body fell off.

The black carrion mixed with the dirt and the coarse cloth clothes on his body were all mixed together, and all he could see was a pile of black things.

"It's a delusion, we've won!"

Hu Hai snapped his fingers.

Jiang Ming's zombie brothers suddenly fell straight to the ground.

Motionless.

It really looks like he's dead.

The male zombie in ancient costume looked at the ordinary zombie lying on the ground, and then looked at Zhou Wenwen.

Time seemed to stand still, and its cloudy, rotten eyes stared at it for a long time.

Only then did it confirm that they were awake.

There was another creaking sound from the male zombie in ancient costume, and his fragile body barely knelt on the ground.

gave Hu Hai a non-standard salute.

Hu Hai quietly looked at the male zombie in ancient costume, and his face, which has always been hippie and smiling, was also a little dignified.

Poof.

The male zombie in ancient costume burst out with the last of his strength and carried out the last order of the general.

When all the monsters are destroyed and the people are safe, that's when they're gone.

It's not white, and even some of the turbid crystal nuclei are cut out by the fingers of the male zombies in ancient costumes with a little rotten flesh.

The more turbid the crystal nucleus, the lower the energy of the zombies.

It's really going to run out.

The lithe body slammed to the ground, and the bones of the body made a final thud.

Motionless.

Hu Hai's fingers moved slightly, and a pale yellow ability spilled from his fingertips, and the ground shook a little.

Gently wrapped the male zombie in ancient costume into the soil.

The ground was restored to its original state, as if the male zombie in ancient costume had never existed.

"It seems that some people can't bear it anymore and have started digging graves!"

When Hu Hai turned around again, Zhou Wenwen saw Hu Hai who liked a hippie smile again.

Zhou Wenwen glanced at the flat ground and subconsciously asked,

"Whose grave?"

"My father's grave! Shouyi should be because some people moved the mausoleum and accidentally ran out. ”

Hu Hai didn't hide it.

He has always been unreliable, and he doesn't like to lie to beautiful young ladies.

What's more, it's his father's grave, and if the secret is leaked out, it will be leaked out!

Anyway, when the time comes, he will dig his father's grave!

"Accidentally ran out? Is there still a ...... in that mausoleum?"

Zhou Wenwen thought of the worn armor on the male zombie in ancient costume.

Emperor Qin's army?

Just imagine more than 2,000 years and a few words come to mind.

Tragic, loyal.

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