city ​​of the dead

"You haven't gone far, don't be impulsive!"

Zifeng could clearly feel the anger that began to flood Yajun's body, and tried her best to comfort her in a soft voice.

"Old bastard..."

Yajun said almost word by word, without hesitation, he climbed down from the window and searched for the energy fluctuation with Zifeng.

In the darkness, ghostly shadows staggered, and finally turned into a piercing sound, disappearing instantly.One in front of the other, like a dark messenger, the speed is incredible.

Ya Jun has faintly lost control, his eyes are filled with faint blood red, he knows that he must calm down more and more at this time, but he can't calm down, thinking of that silhouette, all his rationality is gone.

Zifeng could also feel the confusion and murderous intent emerging from Yajun at this time.

The light fluctuations from the strange energy made them move as fast as lightning.

The two of them quickly came to a courtyard of a deserted house. The ground was covered with dead leaves, and the windows of the attic were completely dilapidated. It looked as eerie as a haunted house.A wave of mourning and death came rushing from the room, the doors of those rooms were all locked tightly, and there was no trace of it.

"Disappeared……"

Zifeng could feel that the vague aura that was following her disappeared completely here.

The courtyard is very dilapidated, obviously no one has been here for a long time, and the attic is also old, with bursts of evil, filling the world.

Yajun looked at the closed door of the attic, and then moved closer.

... crunch... crunch... crunch... crunch...

Just as Yajun took a few steps, the doors of the rooms opened one after another, and then a person jumped out of each attic from inside the door.

Wearing white clothes, they stretched out their hands straight, very fast, and wrapped Yajun in a circle.

A gust of dead air gushed out from the open attic door, Yajun looked around, those dressed in white, but stretched their hands towards him, their faces seemed to have been wiped with white ashes, only those lifeless poisonous eyes, Especially scary.

They are not living people, they are all... zombies.

"Is it a jumping corpse among zombies?"

Yajun's eyes became even colder, but he didn't panic much, and he was not afraid at all when he was surrounded by cold corpses.

There are many types of zombies, including running corpses, lifting corpses, and jumping corpses!

The most terrifying thing is the running corpse.A corpse that can run is the most powerful.

……Ding……

Suddenly, there was a crisp bell from nowhere

The sound of the bell sounded like a corpse song, and the zombies with sluggish eyes showing horror suddenly moved.

They began to jump in an orderly manner, sharp fingers, and fangs exposed at the corners of their mouths, all of which made the atmosphere of the space completely freeze to the extreme.

They all started to jump, and then attacked Yajun, with long black fingers and arms like bones, strong and powerful.

bump……

Yajun dodged the attacks as lightly as a swallow, but he couldn't let the zombie's fingers scratch him because of the corpse poison.

Obviously, these zombies did not evolve naturally through corpse transformation, but ordinary dead people who were manipulated into zombies.

Because they don't have resentment, what they do have is... dead anger.

Although the offense seems to be chaotic, it is methodical every time, so that Yajun can't get out of the defense line, and it is the first time that Yajun feels that the zombie's skin is rough and fleshy when fighting at close range.Although skinny and out of shape, but the strength is boundless.

"Corpse array..."

Yajun could tell at a glance that this was a corpse array arranged, and it was really hard to find anyone other than the Maoshan technique performed by the Taoist priest of Maoshan.

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