Zhang Zhe jokingly said, "Isn’t it all written in novels? Maybe he’s still a leading character, a zombie. "
"Really?" Li Jun, who also suffered from the novel, asked with a bright eye.
"Don’t listen to his nonsense. Fiction is fiction, and reality is reality." Tian Yong couldn’t help throwing cold water on him when he looked at his eagerness.
"It’s all been to several people, and what novel reality can we enter into the reality of time fragments?
Besides, it’s not much fun to find it. "
Zhang Zhe took a white look at Tian Yong and took Li Jun, two people, to the tomb where Mao Jiang came out.
"My brother, a former soldier, didn’t really believe in the novel. Is there Zhang Zhege? His classmates like reading novels very much."
Tian Ying looked at Lingqing and explained the sentence to him.
"What are they doing?" Lingqing smiled and looked at all the zombies piled together. Tian Yong and Li Dezhang asked.
"Zombie teeth and nails can be exchanged from his friend, the friend who told him about zombies.
He is a Taoist, or rather, he has gained the ability of a Taoist. "
Tian Ying took out a small dagger from her small pocket as she spoke.
I don’t care about the stench and disgusting appearance of zombies.
During the battle, the high level of mental stress made Lingqing ignore the penetrating appearance and smell of zombies.
At this time, looking at piles of zombie bodies piled up in front of his face is really a challenge to his heart.
I had to be clever and green to run the natural force to my mouth and nose, and at the same time, I remembered the natural vitality and barely resisted the desire to vomit.
However, a young and beautiful girl picking and choosing among zombies like buying fruit has given him a new understanding of Tian Ying.
Not the kui is a pair of three times, experienced wind and rain is not the same as that kind of girl raised in a greenhouse.
Chapter 15 Road multiplier
After a while, when the natural force calmed down the nausea, Lingqing was disgusted with this species that broke the natural balance.
In order to prevent themselves from wanting a share of Lingqing, they are not prepared to help before, but to check the surrounding plants.
He didn’t forget his purpose, that is, to earn experience as much as possible.
Looking at the panel, I killed Si Zijiang and gained 2 points of killing experience, which can also be used through experience.
However, Ling Qing doesn’t care too much about this. For him, the way to gain a lot of experience is never to work hard to kill a fixed number of zombies.
But that mountain forest that stretch far away around.
Especially, if these trees polluted by zombie’s cloudy and turbid air can be purified, they will be no less than killing zombies alone.
"Don’t be crazy!"
Just as Lingqing was thinking about how much experience he could gain, a roar echoed in his ear.
He turned to look and saw an old man with his left hand pinching the tactic and his right hand brushing the dust forward. A thunderbolt of light and flint shot at Zhang Zhe and Li Jun who were digging graves.
"Boom!"
It was not until the light split that a thunder that made Lingqing feel a thrill came to my ears.
"Zhang Zhe! ！”
"Small joon! ！”
Tian Yong and Li Dezhang looked at each other, their eyes cracked, one man drew a sword and suddenly jumped out, one man held a bow like a full moon, and a long arrow instantly appeared in front of the old man and went straight to his chest.
Hey!
The old hand flicked the dust, and the long arrow shook hands to eliminate the surface strength.
Then he flipped a long arrow and shot a sword that hit Tian Yong’s hand.
Ding! A light ring, Tian Yong’s body suddenly shook, and he couldn’t help but take two steps back. The sword in his hand was buzzing and shaking.
"Don’t worry, two!"
Just when everyone was shocked by the change of flint and the strength of the road, I didn’t know what to do.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Two coughs sounded, and Zhang Zhe and Li Jun climbed out of the dirt.
"Two little friends are not serious."
Road a jilt dust dozen yi said
"Xiaojun, are you okay?"
Li Dezhang didn’t trust to run to Mr. Li’s side to help him beat the dirt and asked.
"It’s okay, Dad, cough." Li Jun coughed and beat his body clean.
"Long this is how to return a responsibility? But blame me for digging graves? "
Tian Yong put away his sword and fuels and just wanted to blunt the old explained.
"Little friends are slow to come, but a spectre is hiding in the tomb, trying to plot against two little friends who are being original and don’t wake up."
The Taoist priest raised his hand to stop him. "But both of you have ghost pills, and you must not be hurt either. You are really being original."
"I see. Thank you for saving my life."
Li Dezhang was relieved when he saw that Li Junzhen was fine. He heard the old saying and hurriedly dragged Li Junzhen to thank the old saying.
"Thank you, Taoist!" Li Jun Zhang Zhe, who just cleaned his body, also thanked the old man.
Although Mr. Li is a little confused, it’s all white whether it’s uncle Li or clever Zhang Zhe.