In front of the screen, Lin An remained silent.
He could feel the despair and unwillingness of the first ascetic.
After countless death struggles, no matter what measures he took or what methods he thought of, he could not prevent the zombies from appearing again.
Once, twice, three times, five times, ten times.
This is a disaster that will never end.
The people are in dire straits, and the entire human population in the secret world is on the verge of mental collapse.
Civilization has endured disasters time and time again. Countless heroic epics and stories left by ascetics who were not afraid of life and death are their only spiritual pillars that have persisted until now.
Keren is always tired.
As the rapidly passing scene freezes again and flows slowly.
Lin An realized that this would be the last scene.
So far, no bloody corpse has appeared.
On the contrary, zombie disasters keep breaking out, and the difficulty level continues to increase.
This scene may be the true origin of the mystery of the blood corpse.
Act 31:
"King, do you really want to go?"
The ministers knelt on the ground, and the royal city, which had been rebuilt more than ten times, now smelled of decay and dilapidation.
The stooped, white-haired first ascetic nodded calmly.
He glanced at the child at the bottom of the well and wondered what he was thinking.
"After I leave, you have to hold on"
"wait"
After leaving behind a sentence that no one could understand, the first ascetic headed alone into the tide of corpses.
Maybe the world is "playing tricks" on him.
Since the outbreak of the seventh zombie plague, the appearance points of zombies no longer appear randomly, but are fixed in a certain place and generated out of thin air.
But no matter how many heavy troops he uses to get his hands on it, he will always be broken through.
It's like "God" arranged it intentionally.
Not even willing to cover up.
The more he tries to prevent disaster from happening, the more terrifying the next disaster will be.
His strength has reached its limit, and his vitality has been exhausted in the long battle.
After the eighth zombie crisis appeared, he gave up the idea of ​​staying there.
Only this time, he planned to go and see with his own eyes how the zombie appeared out of thin air.
"King! Don't go! You will die! There are too many undead there!"
He burst into tears and put his dissuasion behind him.
But it didn't shake his heart at all.
Outside the screen, Lin An looked at the coordinates written by the first ascetic with a solemn face, and his heart was shocked.
641-1921-
Those were the coordinates he found from the blood corpse transport ship.
Starting from the seventh time, will the zombie scourge always appear there?
Did the first ascetic enter and cause the zombies to turn into blood corpses?
Rarely a little nervous.
Lin An stared at the rickety old man as he slowly walked out of the royal city.
He calmly fought his way out of the zombie siege and stepped into the tide of death.
Even if the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, the vitality will soon be exhausted.
But as the first ascetic, the man burst out with unparalleled power in every move he made.
The tide of corpses tore apart.
Underneath the dense tide of corpses, mixed with sporadic third-order mutants, was a technologically advanced creation emitting a blue light.
At this time, a large number of zombies were marching out of the technological creation.
what is that!?
Lin An's pupils narrowed, trying hard to see what it was.
However.
The screen suddenly accelerated.
The scene of instant acceleration was almost too fast for Lin An to react.
Just when the first ascetic appears fighting into the corpse tide to explore the secret, the screen jumps again.
grass!
Couldn't help but use foul language.
Let me see the key points!
Seeing that the mastermind behind the origin of the zombies was about to emerge, the scene skipped directly, causing Lin An to be stunned.
The screen starts to slow down.
In the scene that slowed down again, the first ascetic returned to the royal city with great difficulty.
He came back alive.
His eyes were filled with sadness, and his shaking body was covered in blood.
After pushing away the help of the frightened soldiers, he walked step by step back to the dungeon where the children were held.
"Kings"
As the spiritual pillar of the entire empire, it is an immortal legend.
The important ministers of the empire have never seen him in such a miserable state before.
Feeling the strong death energy on the first ascetic's body, everyone's eyes looked sad.
They knew that the king who had returned from the corpse tide was going to die.
What should they do?
The first ascetic waved his hand, shook his head laboriously, and did not answer any questions from the crowd.
He walked into the dungeon alone, then tremblingly jumped into the deep hole and picked up the child.
See the light of day again.
Just like the first time, the undead zombies still maintain their tenacious "vitality".
It's very hungry.
Holding the baby in his arms, the first ascetic moved his lips, trying to say something.
Confusion, despair, and a hint of determination flashed through his increasingly dim eyes.
Amid everyone's exclamations, he suddenly rushed out of the dungeon with his last breath.
He looked up at the sky and held the baby in his arms.
A line of bloody tears flowed from the man's eyes.
"Plop"
He trembled and knelt on the ground, as if praying for something.
That pious look seemed to be filled with all his faith.
To be continued...