夜晚

Jiang Chen, who spent the afternoon wandering around Wangjiacun, discovered through Maoshan's secret techniques that there were no traces of corpse aura in the village.

This shows that the villagers they encountered before were not lying. The zombies that appeared in Wangjia Village are now gone.

"Is this unreasonable?"

Jiang Chen squatted under a big tree and began to analyze to himself.

"There are more than 300 households in Wangjia Village, and there are 700 people in total. How could it give up the food it got so easily?"

"When Senior Brother He came here, there was no trace of zombies, but not long after he left, zombies appeared again, which caused Wangjiacun to send people to invite him again."

"This shows that this zombie has extremely high intelligence. If the Taoist priest from Maoshan is around, it will not come out."

"But a zombie with such a high intelligence must have good moral character, so why should it avoid Senior Brother He?"

"High in intelligence and profound in Taoism, yet he avoids Taoist priests. Faced with the blood and food of 700 people, he only feeds on more than 70 people..."

"Could it be..."

After sorting out the context of the Wangjiacun incident, Jiang Chen's pupils dilated and he suddenly thought of a possibility!

This zombie

It's improving!

White stiffness, black stiffness, green stiffness, hairy stiffness...

The strength level of these zombies will slowly increase as the zombies practice.

Every time the zombies' strength reaches a bottleneck, they will speed up their breakthrough by sucking human blood.

During this period, advanced zombies will avoid engaging in high-intensity battles, resulting in weakened strength and no hope of advancement.

Especially avoid encountering Maoshan Taoist priests.

After all, the Taoism of the Maoshan sect is like a natural enemy to zombies.

Generally speaking, zombies who are intelligent and understand the current world structure will not take the initiative to provoke Maoshan Taoist priests, because there is more than one Maoshan Taoist priest.

If they kill a Maoshan Taoist priest, they will be pursued by more Maoshan disciples.

"If this zombie is advancing, then it makes sense that it is avoiding Senior Brother He!"

"Now is when it is weak. As long as we can find the location of this zombie, it shouldn't be a problem to conquer it."

After muttering to himself, Jiang Chen took out a large ball of soil from the storage space and placed it on the ground.

In a moment, the soil fell apart and turned into several fist-sized balls, taking advantage of the darkness to search around.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen took out the two green zombies and twenty black zombies he had conquered from the storage space, and gave them orders to search for the missing zombies around them.

Accompanied by bursts of beating sounds, 22 zombies began to search for the missing zombie throughout the mountain, relying on their sense of the same kind.

Seeing his younger brothers going to work, Jiang Chen's eyes showed a hint of relief.

Is this the right thing to do? If you have to do everything yourself, then why do you have a younger brother?

"Xiaoqi has been dormant for so long, it's time to come out and get some air."

Jiang Chen took out Xiao Qi, who had not been out for air for a long time, from the storage space.

Ever since he came to Uncle Jiu's world, Jiang Chen had put the seven-headed snake he had conquered from the player space in the storage space and did not dare to take it out.

Now Jiang Chen's strength has increased dramatically. Not to mention that he can walk sideways in this world, but he can guarantee that no one will kill Xiao Qi as a monster.

Because he can keep it!

"Xiao Qi, go and move yourself. After sleeping for so long, it's time to move."

Jiang Chen kicked the Hydra lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"..."

Seeing that the seven-headed snake was motionless, Jiang Chen had no choice but to say:

"Don't worry, starting from today, I will give you free time to move around every day."

Hearing this, the seven-headed snake lying on the ground came to life in an instant, crawled to Jiang Chen's feet, and rubbed its head against his trousers.

Jiang Chen had been placed in the storage space for more than a year. Even if he could hibernate again, this time would be too long.

If you don't show this guy some color, he will think that I, the seven-headed snake, am a vegetarian!

After some psychological activities, Xiao Qi swam into the grass nearby with Jiang Chen's instructions not to eat people or scare people.

Regarding the zombies and seven-headed snakes that left, Jiang Chen was not worried that they would betray him.

After all, there is a small group of unactivated breath soil inside their heads...

……

wangjiacun

In a hidden cave not far from Wang Ermazi’s house

"Tick...tick..."

Over the years, water drops from the top of the cave followed a protruding rock and dripped onto the ground, creating a small crater.

Next to the puddle of water, a man with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles and chapped lips was lying.

He——is Wang Ermazi.

Three days ago in the evening, Wang Ermazi was returning from farming in the mountains. He tripped over a stone on the side of the road and slid down the hillside.

Finally, he fell into this cave and broke his leg.

Due to the unbearable pain in his legs, Wang Ermazi shouted, hoping that someone could come to save him.

But when he called for a cup of tea, Wang Ermazi didn't see anyone coming, and the light above his head was slowly disappearing.

At this time, Wang Ermazi became anxious and began to look around. He found that he was in a cave, surrounded by pitch black and could not see anything.

The exit of the cave is the position of the light above his head, which is at least six or seven meters above the ground.

It is absolutely impossible for me to get out without help.

As time passed, Wang Ermazi, who was lying on the ground, gradually adapted to the dark environment in the cave and could vaguely see the outlines of some things clearly.

So he began to explore the cave, hoping to find something to help him escape.

But after searching for a long time, Wang Ermazi could only find a few pieces of clothing-like cloth and seven or eight sticks with thick ends and round middles.

Feeling the clothes and sticks that came from nowhere in his hands, Wang Ermazi tied up his broken leg to prevent the injury from getting worse.

Then, he followed the ticking sound and came to a place in the cave.

Since he couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of him, Wang Ermazi could only use the stick in his hand to wave around to give himself more courage.

"bang"

The stick in my hand hit something!

Based on this sound, Wang Ermazi couldn't guess whether he hit a wall or something.

So, he could only keep banging hard, trying to judge what was in front of him through the sound.

The continuous beating filled the silent cave with bang~bang~bang sounds.

And Wang Ermazi was sure that there was not a blind bear or other animal in front of him, so he started to walk forward with confidence.

However, when he took three or four steps in the direction of the sound of water drops, he smelled a rotten smell.

It smells like the chickens at home that have been dead for many days!

For a moment, intense fear surged into his heart, and Wang Ermazi did not dare to take another step forward.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

After staying in place for a few minutes, Wang Ermazi finally returned to the position where he fell at the beginning, hoping that someone would notice that he was missing tomorrow and come to rescue him...

……

time passes day by day

The wound on Wang Er's pockmarked leg became more and more serious. His hungry stomach, dry throat, and urine that he could no longer hold back all urged him to go in the direction of the sound of water dripping.

So, after shouting for help several times, Wang Ermazi began to crawl in the direction of the sound of water drops.

Now he can no longer walk...

The hope for life allowed Wang Ermazi to overcome his fear of the unknown.

Feeling the wet soil around him, he began to open his mouth wide and followed the splashing water droplets to find the location where the water droplets fell.

A small drop of water that fell within a few minutes became Wang Erpazi's life-saving straw.

After moistening his throat, Wang Ermazi regained his energy and decided to save himself. He wanted to find all the items that could be used in the cave to help him get out.

Holding his body firmly, Wang Ermazi began to feel around with his hands.

Round stick?

Useless

Round stick?

Useless

Still a round stick!

Forget it, take it first

Hey, this seems to be a ball?

Round ball?Why is there still a hole?

This is a skull! ! !

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