Wei Cheng didn't notice at all that Xinhua fell into some strange state and entered the black forest.
At this moment, surrounded by many zombies, there was a gray figure dragging his body, avoiding the attacks of the zombies with exquisite steps, as if he was dancing with the zombies.
Hiss!
There was a crisp sound, and the clothes were torn, revealing the smooth skin and neck; but facing the swarm of corpses, the figure in half-clothed clothes did not panic at all, and there was an unobvious smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Finally here!"
Facing the zombies with no end in sight, Wei Cheng danced his body, holding a knife in his hand, and accurately avoided the attacks of each zombie.
Whenever zombies swarmed up and tried to subdue him, Wei Cheng could seize the opening, escape from the gap in the crowd, turn around and give the zombies a head-on blow with the knife in his hand.
This is also the combat experience he accumulated from fighting against zombie swarms again and again.
To deal with such a large-scale enemy, there is no need for long-range weapons. Sometimes, it would be safer to rush into them actively.
If they stay far away, these zombies will also use long-range weapons such as bows and arrows or guns to attack themselves. When the time comes, they will be more difficult to dodge in the face of attacks coming from the sky.
Do the opposite, rush into the zombies, and use flexible movements to cause confusion among the enemies. The best solution is to advance before retreating.
The gray figure flashed, shuttled between countless pairs of blood-red eyes, flickered a few times, and then dived into another group of endless corpses, as if wandering around.
His petite body turned into an advantage at this moment. After fighting with these zombies for a long time, Wei Cheng had long understood the action patterns of this group and was able to avoid zombie ambush with thrilling postures every time.
However... there is one thing that has always troubled Lao Wei.
"very hungry!"
After finding a street corner and taking a sip of water to catch his breath, Wei Cheng couldn't help but complain.
Yes, I’m so hungry!
Although I know the fighting patterns of zombies, it takes physical strength to fight with them!
To be honest, food is the most important thing for the people. Without a fixed source of calories, Wei Cheng will be overwhelmed by the number of zombies sooner or later, and it is not impossible to die from exhaustion here.
You can't learn from those zombies and feed on human flesh, right?
If he really did that, what would be the difference between him and the monsters chasing him...
"If you want me to dance with the zombies for three days and three nights... I have to have enough physical strength!"
"If there is no source of heat, you won't ask me to find Ollie..."
Although he was complaining, his men's movements were not slow at all. With a wave of his hand, Wei Cheng left the place and smashed the zombies who suddenly appeared in the place where he was before. He was trying his best to endure the hunger in his belly.
feel.
What followed was a strong feeling of dizziness.
When a person is in a state of excessive hunger, in order to protect the human body, the output of other organs will be reduced, including of course the ability to think and judge.
At this moment, Old Wei felt that his vision was in darkness and his brain was not working properly. He could only watch the zombies approaching him.
"Is that the end..."
Just when Wei Cheng was thinking this, a ray of light projected down from the sky, illuminating the entire town.
A masked night wandering god walked towards Wei Cheng step by step, leisurely and contentedly, like a wise man with a winning chance.
Dressed in white, he is clearly the originator of the zombie virus, but he is like a god, making people want to dance with him.
Although a single figure seemed insignificant in the huge tide of zombies, the moment this figure appeared, the zombies on both sides of the road stopped their actions one after another, stood still, and slowly bowed, as if to greet themselves.
Like a king.
"hehe…"
Wei Cheng sneered as he watched the seemingly divine figure stretching out his hands towards him.
If he didn't have any physical strength, why would he be like this?
The transformation of the Tianyi form is good, and it consumes a lot of physical strength. If there wasn't enough food in this town, how could I lose to a bunch of zombies who don't know martial arts?
Regarding that white figure, Wei Cheng could only watch with a wry smile as he gradually approached, trying to endure the hunger in his belly, and his vision gradually fell into darkness...
However, at this moment, he felt something abnormal.
"Hey friend~ You can't sleep either, are you troubled too?"
"Come sing and talk with me~"
A burst of singing appeared, penetrated the void, penetrated the white figure, and sounded in Wei Cheng's mind.
When the song emerged, a pink-purple sound energy gathered and flowed into the exhausted organs, providing Wei Cheng with the missing energy, allowing the nearly dry sea of qi to once again gush out wisps of qi and blood.
boom!
The eyes that were about to be closed were completely opened at this moment, and the red energy and blood light helped disperse the gathering black energy, creating a passage among the corpses.
Relying on the sudden energy and blood, the gray figure sprang out, carrying bursts of blue light, and quickly broke away from the shackles of the surrounding zombies.
Then, purple light emerged, and a dictionary appeared in the hands of the figure. The figure picked up the brush and sketched a few strokes on the dictionary.
"OK!"
As the outlined font appeared, Wei Cheng's figure instantly retreated, retreating from the realm of the Night Wandering God, escaping the danger of being turned into a zombie at the critical moment.
"This is... Xinhua's power?"
After getting out of the crisis, Wei Cheng looked at the purple dictionary that suddenly appeared in his hand, his eyes extremely complicated.
He felt it!
At that moment, a familiar force crossed the void, overcome many obstacles, and poured into his body. It was Xinhua's power!
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this girl, who was originally worried that she would be held back, would actually save her life.
There is another force that is not obvious, but judging from the rough feeling, Wei Cheng can also recognize that the brush in his hand is actually composed of Mo Qingxian's power.
"Is it because the distance is relatively close that it can transmit power to me?"
Wei Cheng looked at the sky, as if he saw Mo Qingxian and Xinhua following him into the black forest outside the data world.
A young girl, with traces of pink light coming from her body, connected into a thin thread of light that is almost impossible to see. One end is connected to the girl's body, and the other end is connected to herself, providing Wei Cheng with a
The stock is powerful enough to escape from death.
"Thank you... Now, I can have no worries!"
With a murmur, Wei Cheng tightened his grip, opened the dictionary in his hand, and faced the surging zombies again.