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"How is it possible...my dream and I are naturally immune to physical physics, so how could I be instantly killed by it? Is it possible that this guy is not as simple as it seems to belong to the rough physics system? Does it have any special damage capabilities?"

Even though the current result was obvious, Wang Zhifan still couldn't believe the scene just now. While he accelerated his speed to escape, he was wondering in his mind why this result was the case.

Originally, according to his speculation, in his dream, I would most likely be able to scrape the corpse king, but I should be able to rely on my physical immunity to the illusory body to entangle the opponent, and even if I can't hit him, I can still disgust him, but I didn't. If you think of it, just give it a second, without any possibility of obstruction or entanglement.

"I can't figure it out... It seems that the monsters in this dungeon cannot be considered with common sense. The strength of this corpse king is far stronger than its rough appearance... Then I can only keep running away and spend this last day. .”

Wang Zhifan now understands why the goal of this dungeon is to survive for a certain period of time, rather than which dungeon BOSS to kill. It is obvious that the dungeon BOSS here is too strong, and players have no hope of beating it. They can survive even if they can escape within a day. Very good.

"Fortunately, I have the Chapter of Obscure, so I don't have to worry about being attacked by other non-Zombie King-level zombies. But if you think about it this way, how can other teammates survive in such a situation where there are a large number of zombies in front of them and then there are strong enemies at the level of Corpse King chasing after them?" Passing this copy? It’s simply unimaginable.”

At this moment, Wang Zhifan really began to feel the pressure of survival in this catastrophic copy. After all, his previous two days were almost like a vacation, and now he had to work hard.

Therefore, on the third day of the Zombie Cataclysm dungeon, which is famous for its player death rate on this player forum, a different scenery continued from the morning on.

A young man wearing wolf leather armor and spider shoes kept running forward on the city streets, passing through dense groups of zombies. A similar-looking shadow kept walking through the tall buildings near him. He crossed the wall and observed the distance behind him. The observation target was a large cloud of smoke and dust that was constantly chasing him on the ground. Wherever the smoke and dust passed, there were only a large number of buildings that had collapsed or been penetrated, as well as a dozen or so dug-out buildings. A long ravine with a depth of meters.

This drama of chasing each other lasted from morning to afternoon, and it didn't end until the sun was about to set below the horizon.

"Good guy...the test of this dungeon is to run a city marathon, right? It's a marathon for me alone!"

Wang Zhifan was already sweating from running, but he had to keep running away, but compared to his physical fatigue, he was more tired mentally.

On the one hand, this tiredness came from being chased by the powerful monster behind him for almost the whole day, and he felt a little irritated when he had no rest. On the other hand, he had determined one thing during this day, and that was that it was the same as what he had thought before. Differently, in fact, other players in this dungeon are not being chased by a corpse king like him!

Along the way, he found several players who were very comfortable. Some were bullying ordinary zombies, some were playing hide and seek with the suspected zombie kings that appeared around them, and some simply showed their heads from the street windows and watched him run away. After all, there was no one in the same situation as him!

"Speechless...Now the copy is becoming more and more undisguised about my persecution intentions..."

With such obvious special treatment, Wang Zhifan still didn't understand that he had been tricked by the copy. If the copy had a personality and will, he must have been targeting him and just wanted to kill him as soon as possible using the means within the specifications.

"There are almost twelve hours left. With the current speed and my physical fitness, I should be able to last until the end of the dungeon. I must keep my mind calm and continue to persevere..."

The most fortunate thing about Wang Zhifan at the moment is that the corpse king who has been chasing behind him is not very fast and has maintained a constant speed. This makes his physical fitness beyond ordinary people's imagination and he can withstand such an escape that lasts all day. He does I felt tired and painful under this constant pursuit, but there was no hope that the corpse king behind would rely on this method to get close to him before the end of the instance. As long as he didn't give up on his own initiative, the one behind him would have no choice but to eat ashes.

As for asking Wang Zhifan to stop and have a battle with the corpse king chasing behind him to completely resolve the problem, Wang Zhifan completely refused. He would rather just run to the dungeon and end it.

The reason is that on the one hand, he judged that there was a high probability that he could not defeat the Corpse King who was chasing him from behind. With the Corpse King's huge size, the terrifying destructive power currently displayed, his long-lasting and constant physical fitness, and the dream of killing him instantly in the morning. The unknown power shows that his choice to escape is the best option.

On the other hand, Wang Zhifan suspected that even if he used some method to deal with the corpse king chasing him, the dungeon would probably arrange another corpse king to deal with him immediately after he killed this corpse king. He didn't think he wanted to trap him in this kind of thing. If the dungeon cannot be completed, then it would be more cost-effective for him to just wait until the dungeon ends with the guys behind him. Although it is tiring, at least the results are predictable and there is no particularly big risk.

Just when Wang Zhifan made up his mind to finish the marathon, inside the zombie city where he had run a long circle, a young man wearing an exquisite black robe and a black pointed wizard hat was standing in a building. Watching him running on the street far below from the top of the tall building.

"This person's physical strength is beyond my imagination, and his speed is also very fast. He is probably the highest-level and strongest player in this dungeon... and none of the zombies around him have attacked him. Could it be that he also has The ability to simulate the death aura of zombies like me? Interesting... It seems necessary to bring this high-quality talent under my command."

The mage young man observed Wang Zhifan running on the street below for a few seconds, then waved the white staff in his hand and started working.

On the street below, an undead puppet who looked no different from an ordinary zombie ran towards the front of Wang Zhifan's running route under the guidance of his mind.

A gun-wielding woman with torn clothes and bloody clothes walked out from behind him mechanically without any expression, came to the edge of the roof, then raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the street below, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

There was also a man with a broken arm, who looked as dull as a wooden man, and whose face looked obviously mutated by zombies. He instantly became invisible next to him, and then quietly jumped off the roof of the building and landed nearby. On the top of the short two-story building, he quickly ran towards a young man who was running in the nearby area.

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