Chapter 25

Unless there's something here to seduce them. As we all know, the only thing that can lure zombies is human flesh.

There are other people in this community!

And these people have lived here for a long time.

Mo Wen knocked on the window edge, turned his head and gently bent the corners of his lips.

I didn't expect that there would be people living in the land of death for a long time... This is a surprising discovery.

Seeing the setting sun, Mo Wen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. After he found the key to the house, he locked the door and left here.

According to the memory, he ran back quickly. The closer he lived, the deeper he hid his breath, and the more uneasy he was.

However, his figure soon could not be hidden because he heard a glass breaking.

The sound of broken glass was like an alarm bell in the silent place of death, which made Mo Wen alert instantly. He had no time to take care of anything all the way to his current place. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the huge zombies were attacking the windows of their house.

It's the level three zombie!

There was a rage at the bottom of his heart and a blank in ink's mind. He raised his hand and wrapped the level 3 zombie with his power.

The zombie seemed to be concentrating on attacking their house, so it was easily involved in the power of ink. It gave a painful cry, twisted its body violently, broke free from the shackles of the power of ink, and fell to the ground from the 20th floor.

Of course, Mo Wen didn't think it would be easy to get rid of the zombie. He nervously looked upstairs and was relieved to see Yu Lan poking his head and staring at him.

It's too late to think why these zombies have a special preference for blue. Mo Wen returns to his senses and stares at the level 3 zombies who have climbed up with extremely cold eyes.

The flesh and blood of the zombie opened under the power of ink, but soon healed with the naked eye.

This is a zombie with great strength.

Mo Wen began to label the zombie in his heart, which was his habit. When facing a strong opponent, he would unconsciously label his opponent, so as to find weakness and defeat.

It's not that he hasn't killed the third level zombie. This is not the first and won't be the last.

The zombie was obviously annoyed by Mo Wen's behavior. Its head was about five times the size of an ordinary zombie, and its protruding eyes were congested. Its hind legs accumulated strength, but it did not take the lead in launching an attack, and its protruding eyes were firmly staring at the direction of ink.

Mo Wen smiled. He took out his dagger, raised his purple thin lips slightly, and his eyes were very cold.

Finally, the level-3 zombie rushed over uncontrollably, and its speed turned the wind into a sharp blade. Mo Wen sideways avoided its attack, twisted his eyebrows, turned quickly and rowed directly to the front limbs of the zombie.

Just then, the black spots on the Zombie's skin suddenly ejected some black viscous liquid and surrounded it in a mist.

Mo Wen quickly gave up the attack, took back the dagger and chose to avoid again.

He stared at the corroded ground at the foot of the zombie and immediately realized that the liquid around the zombie was highly corrosive and he couldn't get close at all.

It was already dark, but the vision of ink did not shrink.

The skin can't attack and has strong self-healing ability

He narrowed his eyes in the heavy breathing of the level 3 zombie, and the next moment the zombie suddenly attacked him. Mo Wen jumped back to avoid the attack of the Zombie's front paw, but he didn't want to stretch out a huge tongue like pliers in the Zombie's mouth at the same time, straight around Mo Wen's head.

Mo Wen raised his hand and blocked the disgusting tongue with a dagger, but the whole man was forced to lean against the wall.

He whispered "bad" in his heart. Holding a dagger in one hand, he narrowly avoided the zombie. Several mucus sprayed from his mouth. Although his skin was not corroded, his hair was still contaminated.

Seeing that the zombie couldn't hit, he immediately stretched out his sharp front paw and patted it.

"Ow!" at this time, Yu Lan on the high building suddenly roared. Her sharp eyes flashed fierce light, and the fierce voice distracted the level-3 zombie.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Wen leaned forward regardless of whether the mucus around the zombie would corrode him. Holding a dagger in his back hand, he cut off the tongue sticking out of the Zombie's mouth.

The liquid ejected from the wound splashed the ink, and then the ink heard the corrosion sound of "hiss".

He took off his coat and felt the burning feeling on the back of his hand. Without looking at it, he cut off the burning place and wrapped it up hastily.

The third level zombie roared in great pain and was loaded on the ground. Its six huge claws seemed to be out of control and convulsed wildly.

Mo Wen avoided the liquid splashed around him, took out the pistol Zhang Xin gave him in his first transaction, and aimed several shots at the head of the zombie.

The bullet accurately hit the huge head of the level 3 zombie. While the brain burst, its struggling movement slowed down, but it was still moving.

He raised his dagger to give the zombie the last blow. Who knows, a thin figure suddenly rushed over and directly threw himself at the Zombie's neck and gave it a hard blow.

The level-3 zombie howled bitterly, and the sharp voice almost shattered the eardrum of Mo Wen.

"Lan Lan!" regardless of the pain in his ears, Mo Wen hurried forward to pick up Yu Lan and turned around to stab the level-3 zombie.

But when he cut it with a dagger, there were only a few blood and flesh left in the strong neck of the zombie.

Quickly looked at Yu Lan in her arms and found that she was disliking spitting out the blood clot in her mouth. Although she was stained with some viscosity, only her clothes showed signs of corrosion. She was fine.

Yu Lan stretched out her hand and didn't hug Mo Wen as usual. She looked at the palm of her hand and knew that the thing adhered to her hand would hurt Mo Wen.

Looking at the way Yu Lan wanted to hold but dared not, Mo Wen suddenly smiled. He picked up the coat he had just taken off and gently wiped Yu Lan's hands with a place that had not been corroded.

Seeing that the things in her hand were gone, Yu Lan happily hugged Mo Wen. She whispered "Ao Wu", which sounded like being spoiled.

"Good." Mo Wen patted her on the head and looked up at the window on the 20th floor.

"Blue, you can't jump down, can you?"

"Ow?" Yu Lan was stunned and cute, with an expression of "she doesn't know anything. Don't ask her".

Later, when Mo Wen looked at the fingerprints on the wall, he knew that Yu Lan had climbed down. He was secretly glad that she still knew she couldn't jump down.

Otherwise, if she jumped down from the 20th floor, she might really become a stall.

He took out the crystal core of the third level zombie with a dagger, wiped it clean as usual and handed it to Yu Lan.