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Chapter 404: Little Zombie

Chapter 404

"Sure enough, the deeper you go, the more frequent the spatial fluctuations I can feel, and the distribution becomes more and more dense. They are all gathering in the same direction." Qin Lang once again hid behind a space fault. The whole person was stuck to the fault, he was trying to avoid another group of powerful monsters.

After breaking through the trap level, Qin Lang has now entered the second level of the tomb. As Brother Qian said, the corpse energy in this level is overwhelming, and there are powerful zombies everywhere, as strong as sword armor, and invincible. Fear of death, as long as you encounter it, you will either die as a person or as a zombie, there is no third possibility.

"The worst zombies here are those who are at the level of a minor god. They are not even afraid of death. They are simply worse than me. If you encounter one, you will be in trouble." Qin Lang muttered in a low voice. He was cautious and extremely cautious along the way. , escaped several battle scenes, but allowed him to move forward safely.

However, a person's good luck must come to an end sooner or later. The only difference lies in how the bad luck came about.

Qin Lang's method is very special. He thinks that he is hiding behind the space fault quietly and extremely hidden, and will never be discovered by anyone or zombies. He can also watch other people's battles with interest and see others bump into zombies. He will also gloat about misfortune and lament when someone is killed by a zombie.

"Oh! What a pity. That girl is actually pretty good-looking, but she's not even half as good as Feng Yu." Qin Lang sighed as he watched a female monk being torn into pieces by a group of zombies.

"Alas!" A low sigh sounded from behind Qin Lang, as if he felt the same way.

"You think so too, don't you? It's true that heroes think alike." Qin Lang whispered without looking back, as if he had met a like-minded person.

Suddenly, Qin Lang woke up. He was hiding behind a space fault. How could there be any sound? Why hadn't he noticed it before?

Master!

Definitely a master!

With Qin Lang's current cultivation level and his understanding of the laws of space, it is impossible for even a powerful person at the peak of the Divine Heart level to sneak up behind him quietly.

Could it be that the existence behind me transcends the mind of God?

A strong man with a strong heart?

Yes, that's definitely the case.

"Uh..." Qin Lang's hair stood on end, his throat rolled, he swallowed hard, his head was stiff and he slowly turned around like a puppet.

He was ready to escape at any time, and all the energy crystals in his body were ready to go. He really made Qin Lang anxious, and he burst out eighty energy crystals in one breath, fighting for his life.

Qin Lang turned around, and saw a dark figure attached to a floating space fault, looking at him with a pair of empty and dull eyes, his head still shaking.

"Eh? This is it?" Qin Lang was stunned, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was a zombie lying on the space fault.

"Alas!" The zombie looked at Qin Lang blankly, with his head hanging on his shoulders. He looked at Qin Lang motionless, opened his mouth and sighed softly.

This zombie is a little different from ordinary zombies.

When ordinary zombies see humans or monsters, without saying a word, they rush forward without hesitation, just like when they see the enemy who killed their father, and blast them without mercy. Moreover, those zombies are huge, pale and ferocious. It is terrifying, with sharp fangs. If caught, it will be poisoned by corpse poison. If the poison is not expelled in time, it will turn into a zombie, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

And this zombie turned out to be a miniature zombie, just like a child. It had no expression on its face, even a little dull. It lay so quietly behind Qin Lang, motionless, with its little head drooped and looking at him.

Qin Lang seemed to be very curious about him and imitated Qin Lang's sighing sound just now, lamenting one after another, looking very sad.

"Little zombie? Oh my god, you almost scared me to death." Qin Lang was really almost scared to death. When he thought of fighting a strong man from Tianxin, he might as well commit suicide.

The little zombie tilted its head and imitated Qin Lang's tone again. He sighed and said in a straight voice: "Little zombie? Oh my god, you almost scared me to death."

The little zombie's voice was a little unclear, as if he had just learned to speak, like a child learning to speak.

"Oops! Learn from me?" Qin Lang shouted differently and climbed up from the space fault.

"Oops! Learn from me?" The little zombie also climbed up and stood on the space fault. He was no bigger than Qin Lang's waist.

"Your sister, are you imitating me again?" Qin Lang raised his eyebrows. This little zombie is so funny. Instead of attacking himself, he imitates himself in speaking.

"Your sister, are you following me?" The little zombie learned something again. His face twitched, obviously trying to imitate Qin Lang's eyebrow raising expression, but his facial muscles were too stiff to imitate.

"Dong. Cave, solve the puzzle!" Qin Lang had to shout to the cave spirit in his heart.

"That, that, I, I, you, you ask me to solve your doubts, who should I ask to solve your doubts?" Dong Ling stuttered twice, spread his hands, and he was a little confused about the situation in front of him.

"It's strange, those zombies are all so ferocious, and this little zombie is just like a kid." Qin Lang frowned and rubbed his chin, puzzled.

The little zombie also imitated Qin Lang. He put his little hand on his chin and seemed to be thinking too.

"Oh, little zombie? Is this a little zombie?" An idea flashed in Qin Lang's head, and he thought of a possibility.

"Yes, it's very possible." Dong Ling's eyes lit up and he thought of it almost at the same time.

"Well, that should be it." Qin Lang nodded and said in his heart: "The identity of the Tianxin strongman back then was definitely not simple. After his death, all the people in the family came to be buried with him. Maybe one of the women was pregnant.

He turned into a zombie in the tomb, and the fetus in his belly also turned into a corpse, and then, he actually gave birth to this little zombie."

Qin Lang said leisurely, even finding it a bit unbelievable, but this was the only acceptable explanation.

"That's right. If this little zombie was buried with him at the beginning, he must be as ferocious as the other zombies. He would kill everyone on sight. He wouldn't be like a fool here and imitate you." Dong Ling agreed with Qin Lang.

speculation.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean? Why do you look like a fool when you imitate me? Being able to imitate me means that this little zombie is very smart, very smart, okay?" Qin Lang retorted.

"Look at it, does it look very smart?" Dong Ling looked at Qin Lang with sideways eyes.

"Hmph, this fully illustrates my personality charm. Even the unconscious zombies want to imitate me, tsk tsk tsk." Qin Lang will not let go of any opportunity to improve himself.

Since the strong man from Tianxin didn't come behind him, Qin Lang's worries were naturally relieved. However, he couldn't let a little zombie follow him. It would be too ostentatious.

"Left hand, right hand, turn left, turn right." Qin Lang showed various postures to the little zombie, and the little zombie followed the same pattern and copied it without fail.

"Go forward, go back, turn back." Qin Lang guided the little zombie step by step, then suddenly turned around.

Sure enough, the little zombie also turned around and stood back-to-back with Qin Lang on the space fault.

"Let's go!"

Qin Lang flew forward, and the little zombie moved very quickly, flying in the opposite direction of Qin Lang. It was no better than Qin Lang, but after flying for a while, it suddenly stopped.

"Huhu!" The little zombie spit out two puffs of black air. It seemed that he knew that he was being teased by Qin Lang. He was a little angry, kicked his legs, and chased after Qin Lang in the direction he was flying.

"Hahaha, how can a zombie compare to my IQ?" Qin Lang laughed proudly and shook off the little zombie. His journey was extremely smooth, without encountering any zombies or other people.

of humans or monsters.

But people are so mean, and the journey was so smooth that it made Qin Lang a little uncomfortable, as if something had to happen before he felt normal.

"There's something wrong. It stands to reason that the closer you get to the third floor of the tomb, the denser the distribution of people should be, but it's been so long and I haven't even seen a ghost." Qin Lang murmured in a low voice.

"There is something wrong." Dong Ling responded in a low voice, and accidentally glanced behind Qin Lang. Then his eyes almost burst out, his mouth opened and opened, and he was speechless.

"Qin, Qin, Qin Lang, you, you..." Dongling stammered.

"Me? What's wrong with me? You spoke properly, but you bit your tongue?" Qin Lang said impatiently.

"You, behind, behind." Dong Ling pointed behind Qin Lang.

"Behind me?" Qin Lang was startled, his expression stagnant, and there was a vague premonition about it. He turned around slowly and couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

"Ah! Holy shit! When did you catch up?" Qin Lang moved and retreated dozens of feet.

The little zombie quietly chased after Qin Lang and followed him for who knows how far, but Qin Lang didn't notice it at all?

If the little zombie was a ferocious zombie, Qin Lang would have died countless times.

Seeing Qin Lang's dumbfounded expression and almost peeing in fear, the little zombie had an ugly smile on his face, and his legs jumped up and down, looking very happy.

"My dear, when did this guy run up behind me?" Qin Lang broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, this little zombie didn't seem to be hostile to him, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Qin Lang, have you noticed? This little zombie seems to fit perfectly with the space in the tomb. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to spot it." Dongling shouted in shock.

"Ah!" Qin Lang heard this and closed his eyes. His spiritual thoughts spread out and swept over the body of the little zombie. It was like sweeping through nothingness. There was no obstruction and nothing was found.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he actually saw the little zombie standing in front of him, still jumping happily.

"Oh my god, I know, I know." Dong Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, like a gold digger who finally discovered a huge gold mine, his eyes revealing endless fire.

"What do you know?" Qin Lang asked differently.

"This little zombie, he is, he is..."


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