Doomsday Dragon Emperor: Evolve from check-in

However, it turned out that he was overthinking again.

When his head fell halfway, it suddenly became uncontrollable and floated up.

At this moment, the zombie's mind was filled with despair.

From zombies, mutated zombies, to high-level mutated zombies.

He walked step by step and experienced how many cruel competitions.

Only then has the strength of today.

But now, his body is gone.

His head flew upwards uncontrollably.

How could this not make him despair?

Soon his head was flying over the bridge.

Just floating in front of that human being out of thin air.

Mo Shi had a faint smile on his face.

Look at this mutant zombie.

asked:

"I'm a little curious. How did you control those mutant giant crocodiles?"

The mutated zombie grinned.

hiss-

His mouth actually tore open automatically, reaching behind the ears.

Showing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

It looked like he wanted to scream.

But all he had left was his head, not even his vocal cords.

Make no sound naturally.

Mo Shi smiled faintly:

"Don't say? It doesn't matter, I'm just a little curious."

In the next moment, Nianli moved.

bang——

The mutated zombie's head suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Under the moonlight, it looks like a small ball of blood-red fireworks.

The mutant zombie's last thought was: I don't even have a vocal cord, what should I say?

33 Dragon Market

Mo Shi killed the mutated zombie and felt a little tired.

The legs were also a little weak.

He understood that this should be the all-out blow with Gene Wu just now, and it was too exhausting for him.

With one blow from Gene Wu, the entire neighborhood was wiped out.

This power is not much worse than missiles.

It is also normal to consume a lot of the body.

Fortunately, he has recovery potions.

He took out a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Soon, I felt that in every cell of my body, there seemed to be a steady stream of power growing out.

The feeling of fatigue eased a little.

However, a bottle of recovery potion obviously couldn't fully restore his physical fitness.

He poured four more bottles of recovery potion into his mouth.

Only then did I feel fully recovered.

Once again refreshed, become a spiritual guy.

Then he walked slowly towards the slope beside the dam.

By the dam, I was happy to hear the shocking roar from the community.

My heart was always on tenterhooks.

He tightly clutched the small bottle that Mochou gave him.

Seeing Mo Shi come back at this moment, he was relieved.

Quickly walked up to Mo Shi.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Shi.

Mo Shi knew what she meant, smiled and said:

"I am fine."

Happy is obviously relieved.

Mo Shi added:

"I saw from afar that the Corpse Hunters had gone back, and they forgot about us."

There was a flash of panic in Happy's eyes.

Mo Shi comforted:

"However, I saw that the nearby zombies have been cleaned up, so we are still very safe now."

Mo Shi nodded and smiled back at Mo Shi.

Even under the moonlight, you can see her innocent smile.

Every time he saw this smile, Mo Shi would feel much better.

he asked:

"Are you hungry?"

Nodding happily.

Mo Shi took out two steamed buns from his backpack.

The two ate separately.

Of course, Moshina didn't take out the water and food he got when he signed in.

That was his secret, even in the face of Kaixin, he couldn't reveal it.

After eating, the two found a place next to them and sat down to rest.

Waiting for the researchers and the short-haired girl to wake up.

Looking at these people who were still unconscious, Mo Shi thought of a question.

Just now these people inhaled the blood mist, and then fell into a coma.

Why didn't those members of the corpse hunting group become unconscious after inhaling the blood mist?

After much deliberation, I can't think of a reason.

Mo Shi shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

What he is most afraid of is trouble.

Since you can't figure it out, just ignore it for now.

……

Those people were in a coma for more than five hours.

Mo Shi saw that it was twelve o'clock in Zuoli.

They haven't woken up yet.

He gestured to Kaixin to go to the toilet.

Then turn a corner.

Then, strode towards the ruins of the residential area.

Soon, came to the ruins.

Said in my mind:

"System, sign in."

The system replies again in seconds:

【Sign in successfully. 】

[Sign-in location: the ruins of the residential area. 】

[Sign-in reward: 1 ancient map. 】

"map?"

It was the first time for Mo Shi to check out the map.

And what is the relationship between the ruins of the residential area and the map?

Immediately, with a thought, he took out the map.

The map is irregularly circular and has a soft texture.

It should be some kind of animal skin.

Turn on the solar flashlight obtained by signing in and look at this map.

What is drawn on the map should be the map of ancient China.

The mountains, rivers and cities above are all marked in traditional official script in great detail.

In the upper left corner of the map, there is a triangle symbol marking the location.

There are four characters written in official script next to it: Longxu.

"Dragon Market?"

Mo Shi frowned slightly.

Wait for the system to explain.

But the system didn't respond.

Mo Shi could only guess based on the sign-in location.

Ancient texts are relatively concise.

The "Dragon Ruins" marked on it should refer to the "Dragon Cave Ruins".

Could it be said that dragons really appeared on the earth?

The system gave me this map, presumably to let me go to the ruins of the Dragon Cave.

There might be something good to be found there.

Even if you can't find a few good things, you can definitely get huge benefits by signing in on the ruins of the dragon's lair.

But Mo Shi glanced at the location on the map.

I saw that the location of the Dragon Ruins was not far from the place where the virus first broke out.

When the virus broke out, there were no safeguards in place.

If you want to come here, it has become a lair of zombies and mutant beasts.

Even if he now has the strength to destroy forty buildings with one move, if he wants to go there, he will probably give away his head.