It's cold!

Even though he still had this thought in his mind at the moment, Fu Sheng still stubbornly got up, because a big living person suddenly disappeared.

This is not very good news.

So he had to find Chen Youyu who disappeared as soon as possible and know why.

It's just so cold!

Fu Sheng, who came out of the quilt, took a few breaths of heat, rubbed his little hands, got dressed, looked around the house, and after confirming something, he walked near the door.

Open the door and quickly close it.

He gasped with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen something terrible.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Fu Sheng grabbed the door with his hand and went through the small hole in the door to check the situation outside.

A large white mist appeared in the village at some point, making the visibility of people's line of sight suddenly shrink a lot, and at the same time, many hazy figures were quietly approaching here.

What are they sneaking around, holding their heads high, like dogs, looking for something?

Not a good guy!

Or rather, they are not human at all!

Even if he didn't see their faces clearly, Fu Sheng could tell this, because the stench was so special, even if there was still some distance away.

He could smell it.

Only people who have been dead for a long time will have this smell on their bodies!

It's hard to do!

Fu Sheng, who had been following the old dart masters for a long time, was panicked at the moment, but he knew at the moment that he had to work hard to calm down!

So the first thing he did was to wake up the other people who were still asleep.

"Get up, get up, there's a situation!"

Lu Zhenguo took the others and squatted at the corner of the wall, he raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop and not make a movement.

The others obediently stopped, their faces serious, holding their breath.

In order not to attract the attention of those non-human beings, they did not even hit the torches, but only borrowed the hazy moonlight above their heads and moved forward cautiously.

"Zombies?"

Lu Zhenguo observed the strange behavior of those "people", smelled the pungent smell in the air, and thought so in his heart.

Then he pulled out the broadsword at his waist, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Looks like he's going to make a big deal!

Zombies or something?

Who's afraid of whom?

The monster's head was cut off with a knife, and it didn't have to burp on the spot!

Saving people is important!

Lu Zhenguo let out a low roar, and then rushed forward directly, and the other people who had been looking at his face had already prepared, and immediately swarmed up and rushed towards the group of zombies.

The zombie villagers who crawled out of the graveyard smelled the smell of the living, and immediately recovered from their stiff state, and rushed towards them with the same vigor.

They clearly have an advantage over numbers!

But compared to the equipment, these zombie villagers are a little worse, because their clothes are all tattered, and although they are fierce, they are all bare-handed.

As soon as they approached the people's side, the experienced dart masters picked up their big knives and cut off their heads, or limbs.

While missing arms and legs will not kill them instantly, it can limit their movements.

It's like a paper tiger with teeth pulled out, and it's useless.

This battle did not pose much of a threat to Lu Zhenguo and his party, because he was a master of two qi and blood, and one person could deal with many such zombies.

A little zombie with a knife, killing all directions, invincible, his momentum was unstoppable for a while!

Fu Sheng and the others who rushed out were also infected by his momentum, one by one braver, and the zombie villagers who killed were defeated and fell one after another.

Just when they thought the victory was decided, a tall figure in the white mist came jumping up, and with each of his jumps, everyone's attention was also attracted by him.

The heart was beating as well, as if there was a magical force affecting them.

"Corpse gas, cover your mouth and nose!"

Lu Zhenguo kicked away the zombie next to him, pulled the blood-stained knife out of his body, and said this, which can be regarded as a reminder to others.

So many people took out some things to cover their faces, or martial arts were profound, to control their breathing and minimize the inhalation of corpse qi.

The corpse gas is poisonous!

Because it originates from a decomposing corpse, a foul-smelling gas that has accumulated over many years, permeating the air, and ordinary people will be dizzy and difficult to breathe when inhaled, so they are poisoned.

If the wound comes into direct contact with the corpse qi, the consequences are even more serious, and it won't be long before the person becomes the new walking corpse, and his mind is full of only flesh and blood.

Eat both human and animal!

In modern times, this is a very powerful biological weapon!

So it's a zombie with a walk!

Lu Zhenguo's face was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy!