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hen we can have our duel."Jiang Qiyun snorted coldly: "Either shut your mouth or get out of here. I have no time for you now."He finished speaking and walked to where Quan Heng was, one hand gripping...See you later!

Who wants to have an appointment with you!

I don't want to split up with you here at all!

I reached out to grab onto Long Xia Ge, but it was futile.

He flashed out of the window, and I pushed it open to call after him, only to see a dozen or so shadowy figures appearing at the edge of the woods!

Several...

I slammed the window shut in fright.

Long Xiaoge actually just ran out like that!

Even if he was a local expert, he wouldn't be afraid of these zombies. But this foreign land is full of danger, does he really plan to walk back

My heart was pounding. I patted my pockets, and the car keys were still there.

What to do Even though Long Xiaoge ran away on his own, …his actions were almost to divert the pursuers and these zombies' attention.

He was creating opportunities for me to escape.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be explicitly stated, just experience it for yourself.

I watched his back disappear into the trees at the edge of the moonlight, I could only quickly close the window and then search for things in the room.

The only food was crackers, but there was a domestically made plastic travel cup that I could carry with me. I quickly packed up and kicked the bamboo bed: “Hey, where's your old friend's car parked Do you know”

The woman trembled and wouldn't speak. I impatiently reached out and dragged her out.

She was dragged backward out by me.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of cold light in front of me——

She actually lunged at me with a dagger!

I reacted quickly and let go, but she still drew a bloody scratch across my wrist.

"You!" The wound on my back burned like fire, and the pain made me furious.

Long hours of fear, long hours forcing myself to be calm and composed, my blood boiled at this moment.

Pain can cause a temporary loss of reason.

I didn't even know I had that much strength, suddenly I kicked her over with one foot, her head slammed into the table, shattering a glass on it.

That glass...

I covered my backhand and took a closer look at the fine spout of that glass vessel. Suddenly, I realized it and blurted out, "Ice skating bottle You're on drugs!"

A woman, covering her bloody head, smiled rather grimly, gritting her teeth as she said: “You outsiders, don’t meddle in this! Now that you know the secret of this place, there’s only death for you!”

"What secret This place is just crawling with zombies! What kind of secret is worth my time investigating Who cares about your lives anyway! Get lost!" I pointed the shotgun at her.

She had blood on her forehead, and was a little frantic. She blurted out in stiff Mandarin: "What can we do! This place is so poor! Those old things can't provide labor! Isn't the only option to send them away!"

"Those wizards are controlling us with drugs! They make us do the laundry, cook meals, and provide them with food! We even have to risk our lives by delivering it deep into the forest! What can we do!"

She shrieked wildly, not knowing what she had summoned. Suddenly, something slammed into the window, making me jump in fright.

She was also scared, immediately covering her mouth and saying to me, "No, we can't make a sound...we can't make a sound...sound will attract those zombies..."

Will sound attract zombies

A corpse is dead, how could it possibly hear sounds

"Bang!" The window rattled again, the entire sash shaking violently.

"Dong...dong...dong dong..." There was a sound of knocking coming from the bamboo door, as if something was hitting it back and forth.

The red paper talisman pasted on the door and windows was swaying precariously. The woman was terrified, frozen in place, clutching the table leg and trembling violently.

It couldn't have been the sound that caused it. Someone who has lost all seven souls wouldn't possibly still have any consciousness left.

There was no time for me to think more, a strange scraping sound came from outside the door, as if something was pressed tightly against it!

What can I do How powerful is this crude hunting rifle of mine, how many rounds can it hold Can it help me escape

Long Xiaoge diverted a large group first, but I dare not open the door now!

"...He's here." A whisper, like a breath of air, suddenly reached my ear.

I couldn't help but cover my ears and growl, "Who are you!"

There was no answer.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I kicked the door open with all my might. Outside, there were two zombies, not too far gone, wearing the clothes of the villagers here. I aimed my hunting rifle at one and fired.

The gunshot sent fragments of flesh and bone flying. The scene was stark against the quiet night.

I also saw the situation outside.

This is not the darkness of night, but, the brilliance of moonlight.

I have never seen such a bright and huge moon.

I remember seeing a pendant on a classmate, shaped like an odd eye. The classmate proudly said it was called the Devil's Eye, a very famous design in the world of jewelry.

The moon at this time resembled the demon's eye, its pupil dilated, hanging in the night sky, coldly and impatiently staring down at the beast on the ground.

Mutually killing beasts.

Such moonlight bathed the earth in a layer of cold, ethereal glow.

I vaguely saw someone coming from the sky.

"...He came, he did come..."

He came

Did he still come

That faint voice sighed beside me, why so regretful

Is it not good that he came

My eyes were stung by the moonlight, and I couldn't help but close them. In that instant, a faint warmth broke through the chill around me, enveloping me in an instant.

"...Your hands are for holding needles, not for touching these rough things." A voice I hadn't heard in ages echoed above my head.

Like a dream.

Before I could even open my eyes, he pulled me into his embrace. His deep and mellow voice instantly calmed me down.

Has Mu Wanchen arrived

"......How did you come here!" I rubbed my eyes, the cold moonlight making them strangely sore.

"I've been chasing after you, but the energy here is chaotic. This isn't our domain of faith, and even Master's methods can only be practiced at the border... Immortals are bound by many restrictions, and he has divine duties. All I could do was shift stars and constellations to catch up." He let out a low sigh.

"What kind of magic is 'shifting stars and changing constellations'..." I muttered softly.

"We'll talk later," he said, pinching my cheek and taking the rifle off my shoulder.

I looked up at him, the cold moonlight spilling down behind him.

As if it had stolen the light of all the stars, illuminating this world as brightly as day.

He arrived with the sun, moon, and stars battling each other, a hint of mountain wind in his hair, carrying the familiar scent of travel.

I rubbed my face, trying to hold back the tears.

"What are these things Why are they so restless even though they're corpses" The two zombies beside me had already been burned to ashes by Mu Wanchen's talismans.

The strange smell in the air, and the chaotic aura around him, made me cling tightly to his waist, unable to let go.

Mu Wanchen couldn't even turn around, and chuckled helplessly, "If I had known you were so clingy, how could I have left you alone You are... all bark and no bite."

I shrank my neck and didn't dare to speak, my face a little flushed. I clung to him like a life raft and mumbled, "You know I'm tough on the outside but not strong enough to protect myself! You had to wait until I cried tears and snot all over you!"

Mu Wanchen chuckled lightly and said, "Wipe it, but you can wipe it on my back. Otherwise, I'll be so busy holding you that I won't have time to deal with these things, hmm"

Well, what the heck...

His tone, laced with amusement at the end, made my ears burn. I obediently let go of his hand and allowed him to turn around.

There was a person on the vacant lot in front of the house at some point, ---->g out from under the stairs, and saw a couple of eager young people under the trees by the shore.Open-air parks are just asking for trouble! These wild ducks come in for the thrills without paying a d...