Zombie Evolution System

After about 10 minutes, he slowly stood up.

"One step, one step away!" Ding Dianguang was ecstatic.

He slowly took out two daggers from behind, the two used during the day.

The two daggers gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Slowly, Ding Dianguang raised one foot and took another step forward.

Hearing the two subdued breathing sounds inside, Ding Dianguang was ecstatic.

He slowly raised the dagger, looked at the tent in front of him with cold eyes, bowed his body slightly, and made a posture of attacking immediately.

Just a second before he wanted to act, an invisible figure passed through his shoulders.

"Ah!" Ding Dianguang yelled, before he had time to see what was attacking him, he turned and ran away like a frightened bird.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!" Ding Dianguang's voice woke up Wen Du who was sleeping soundly.

"Wendu, what's the matter..." Hao Xiangxiang also got up in a daze.

"Ah? It's okay, you can continue to sleep." Wen Du said quickly in a daze.

Just when he was in a daze just now, the golden thread mantis had already conveyed all the information to Wendu's mind.

"Hehe..." With a chuckle, Wen Du asked two golden thread mantises to monitor Ding Dianguang, and then he lay down and fell asleep again.

He will not chase Ding Dianguang at all now, it doesn't matter if he runs or not.

In Wendu's words, "What else can a good night do if you don't waste it on sleeping?"

It's ridiculous to say that, in order not to let the worm emperor find him, Ding Dianguang approached cautiously and cautiously, and for this reason he took a step and stayed for a few minutes.

But what he didn't know was that Wen Du really didn't monitor him, he just let the golden thread mantis guard against his sneak attack.

Poor Ding Dianguang ran away without looking back. Sadly, two golden thread mantises hung on his clothes.

After running for two hours in a row, Ding Dianguang looked back out of breath, and gasped, he said, "I'm not chasing you now."

When he sat down to rest, he looked behind him again: "It should be thrown away, no, I have to go in another direction."

Ding Dianguang stood up with trembling legs as he said that, bent down and patted his legs, and ran in another direction.

Now his speed is not as good as before. One is that he is too tired, his legs feel like they have been filled with lead, and the other is that when he is running in the desert, the sand will sink a little with each step, and he can't run fast.

Gritting his teeth, Ding Dianguang kept not letting himself fall down. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore when he saw the sky was dimly lit.

"Finally... Finally got rid of it..." He gritted his teeth and looked back.

"Plop!" Ding Dianguang lay on the ground all of a sudden, he didn't even want to move his fingers now.

The sun has slowly risen, the temperature has gradually risen, and Ding Dianguang slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, Ding Dianguang, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly, because he felt that the ground was slowly descending.

"Ah! Ah!" His body seemed to be sunken, and the surrounding yellow sand seemed to have suction.

"Help! Help!" He grabbed the surroundings with both hands, but there was yellow sand all around, and there was no place to rely on.

"Quicksand! Quicksand!" Ding Dianguang suddenly calmed down, and his body stopped struggling.

He remembered reading a report before that the more he struggled when encountering quicksand, the faster he would sink.

Although he no longer struggled, his body still gradually sank.