"Just tell me if you have anything to say!" Mo Fan said angrily.
"Don't you remember what I told you about the rain shelter cave?" The short man looked back at the people in the village and saw that they were all behind him, so he said it with confidence.
"Remember, you found it by killing the blood beast the year before last. What happened?"
"After killing the blood beast, our team planned to go to Yangyang Village to rest first, but on the way we met a survey team that had just left Yangyang Village. They gave us some supplies, so we directly followed this I took a smoother road back to the ancient capital. Not long after I returned to the ancient capital, I heard that all the surveyors were missing..." The short man's voice was very low, as if he would not let anyone hear him. When he found that there was no one else around Mo Fan except the amnesiac fool Zhang Xiaohou, he didn't pay much attention.
"Well, I guess they were killed by the undead on the way. My brother's military team also met the undead on the way." Mo Fan said and glanced at Zhang Xiaohou beside him.
"Hey, I thought so at first, but do you know what the survey team I met told us?" The short man laughed, with a sinister look on his face.
"What did you say?" Mo Fan asked immediately.
"They said there was no one in Yangyang Village, so they told us there was no need to go," the short man said.
Mo Fan was confused.
However, Zhang Xiaohou, who heard these whispers next to him, trembled inexplicably, and his confused pupils shrank sharply!
"Do you think this is strange? The village chief also specifically asked us to take the road that does not pass through Yangyang Village. It is obvious that there is something that makes the village chief Xie Sang not want to go there." The short man continued.
Mo Fan looked back at the village chief Xie Sang, then lowered his head and thought for a while.
…
The team continued to move forward, and after the second night, everyone was still safe and sound.
After spending this night, they were very close to the ancient capital. They would probably be able to reach the vicinity of the ancient capital in the next day.
"It's dawn, it's dawn, cheer up and we won't rest. We can reach the ancient capital before dark today." Hong Jun woke everyone up with a loud voice.
"Hong Jun, you have been studying magic for several years outside. Can you find a place for everyone to live in the ancient capital?" asked a village woman.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Hong Jun patted his chest. It looked like it was all on me.
"Alas, it seems we have survived the danger. We thought we were abandoned by the well water god."
"Gouzi, look what you said scared everyone, huh!"
The villagers said nothing. Everyone had some smiles on their faces.
The two nights were spent safely, and the rest of the journey could be completed during the day. They no longer needed to worry about their lives.
Because it was daytime, everyone walked more scatteredly, and Mo Fan was still at the front of the team, clearing the way for everyone...
The short man kept chattering all the way, and this guy came over to Mo Fan to talk about his various heroic deeds as a hunter. Mo Fan sneered at the short man, and casually boasted about his own bad things in Bo City...
"So you are from Bo City. I know a lot of friends in Bo City." The short man suddenly said in surprise.
"How do you know people from Bo City?" Mo Fan was puzzled.
"Oh, I often chat with them. They said they were resettled to the ancient capital by the government after the disaster. They used to live in a relatively suburban resettlement area. Later, a rich man named Mu Bai bought a street shop selling magic stone raw materials. Those It turns out that all the refugees from Bo City who were resettled here are working for him," the short man said.
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered the original disaster arrangements.
There will be several directions for the resettlement of Bo City victims, one is to the suburbs of Shanghai, and the other is to the ancient capital. Mo Fan chose Shanghai and lived in a resettlement house in the suburbs as he wished. After hearing what the short man said, he remembered that a group of people from Bo City were resettled in the ancient capital of Xi'an!
It’s rare to meet a fellow countryman from a foreign country. After returning to the ancient capital, I must go and see them no matter what.
"When I get magic stones, I usually sell them in their shop..." the short man continued talking.
"Ahhhh~~~~~~~!!!!!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the rear of the team.
This scream was filled with great pain and distortion, and it sounded without any warning, startling the whole team.
The short man's words stopped suddenly, and Mo Fan turned his head sharply. Only to find a cloud of blood splashing in the crowd, followed by the villagers screaming and scattering! !
"Undead, there are undead!!"
"My cousin was dragged down and died. He is dead!"
"Ahh~~~!!!!!"
There was another piercing and terrifying scream, and a village woman who was so frightened that she ran away in panic fell to the ground. Suddenly a long corpse claw emerged from the loose soil. The corpse claw was extremely powerful and penetrated the village woman's body so hard that her abdomen began to convulse!
“It’s available here too!!”
"Save me~~~!! Save me!!"
"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic..."
The more the villagers fled, the more they were attacked by the undead. Mo Fan glanced around and suddenly discovered that the undead that originally only appeared at night had crawled out of the soil and were attacking those who were running around like headless flies.
In just a few seconds, blood was flowing everywhere!
"My dear mother, these undead souls are so outrageous that they come out to kill people in broad daylight!" the short man screamed.
"Go to the side, Liu Ru, Liu Ru, protect those children, don't let them escape." Mo Fan shouted towards Liu Ru as he ran.
More and more undead emerged from the soil. The blessings of the villagers' well water gods had no effect on these undead, and even the targets of these undead were these villagers.
Normally, after killing a living creature, the undead would immediately gnaw and feast. The surrounding undead would also rush over because of the smell of fresh blood and meat. However, these undead were not there to eat at all. After killing one, they would immediately chase the next one. , just pure killing!
"Thunder Seal!"
"Swift Star Wolf!"
"Giant Shadow Nail!"
Mo Fan saw the villagers being killed one after another, and he was extremely angry. At this time, he naturally didn't care about saving anything, and used everything he could use.
However, the villagers were so frightened that they lost their minds and began to flee in all directions.
In this case, Mo Fan couldn't save them at all, and could only watch them being torn into pieces by the rotten corpses that came out.
"Monkey, rock..."
"Rock Barrier!!"
Mo Fan was about to talk to Zhang Xiaohou. Zhang Xiaohou who lost his memory did not mean that he had lost his IQ. He still remembered how to fight and immediately used the mid-level rock magic.
Two consecutive rock barriers suddenly formed the mountain screen of the hill, forcibly blocking the panicked villagers within this area, and at the same time preventing a group of undead from rushing in.
"Liu Ru, screw those brats into the protection of the rock barrier. The soil here has been hardened by Zhang Xiaohou, so no undead will come out!" Mo Fan jumped to the top of the rocky mountain screen and shouted to Liu Ru who was still outside. road. (To be continued.)
