National Beast Survival: I can see hidden messages

The corpse bearer mechanically pulled out his palm, and blood immediately spilled out from the Zhou family leader's wound, quickly dripping onto the ground.

As for the head of the Zhou family, his eyes also lost their luster, and he fell straight down with a snap.

The corpse bearer moved his arm slightly, and then slowly pressed his bloody palm to his face.

He took a deep breath, and a fishy salty smell filled his mouth and nose, as well as a sticky and warm feeling.

This made his livid face move slightly. At this moment, he felt that he was real and that he was living in the world as a real life.

The corpse bearer's throat trembled slightly, and his eyes burst out with extremely greedy eyes. He put down his arms, turned his head, and looked at the body of the Zhou family leader.

Step after step, the corpse bearer walked toward the head of the Zhou family with mechanical steps, like a newborn baby.

Soon, the corpse bearer was finished. Looking at the body with almost only bones and skin left in front of him, he was very satisfied.

"Sixty-eight years, exactly sixty-eight years!"

"I stay in a dark wooden coffin that never sees the light of day. It's narrow, cold, damp, lonely, lonely. They are like invisible devils, accompanying me every moment and torturing my body. My nerves are driving me crazy!" The coffin bearer looked extremely ferocious, waving his arms like crazy to vent his inner emotions.

After saying that, his expression changed, he lowered his head, looked at his wooden body with fascination, and said with a trembling voice: "The long period of torture almost, almost turned me into a real puppet."

"But now, I succeeded, I survived, and I will live forever!" The corpse bearer looked enthusiastic, and the joy of being resurrected was unforgettable.

Then, he looked at the bones on the ground with pity and said softly: "Poor junior, it is not in vain for you to be born in the Zhou family if you can contribute a little to your ancestors."

"You...what are you doing?!" Ye Xiangwen was panting. At this moment, he finally caught up with the Zhou family leader and his group who ran away first, but the scene in front of him made his liver and gallbladder split, and he almost lost his heart.

The most conspicuous person was the corpse bearer. He was covered in blood, as if he had climbed out of a pile of dead people, but the head of the Zhou family was nowhere to be seen.

Huh? Why is there a mummy at the feet of the corpse bearer?

Ye Xiangwen looked at the mummy whose specific appearance could not be seen clearly in the firelight, feeling a little confused in his heart.

"What happened? Where is the head of the Zhou family?" Ye Xiangwen's expression changed slightly, and he stared at the corpse bearer closely. The strange scene made him feel that things were not simple.

"Master Zhou? Master Zhou has run away. I'm here to tell you something." The person carrying the corpse... no, maybe he should be called the ancestor of the Zhou family. The ancestor of the Zhou family pretended to be in a hurry, trying to steady Ye Xiangwen while approaching him with stiff steps without leaving any trace.

"Don't... don't come over!" Ye Xiangwen took a few steps back urgently, assuming a fighting posture.

The ancestor of the Zhou family looked like his face was stained with blood. No matter what he said, he was not convincing at all.

The ancestor of the Zhou family stopped for a moment, laughed to himself, and said calmly: "I have been lying down for too long, and my brain has become hard to use. What can I say to a piece of trash like you..."

Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Zhou family was like a bunch of bows and arrows, rushing out more than ten meters in an instant, leaving only a deep footprint where he stood.

Ye Xiangwen looked horrified. The Zhou family ancestor's speed was completely beyond his expectation. He rolled to avoid the blow, then struggled to get up, trying to leave from the side.

There were countless mummies in the rear, and it was definitely impossible to retreat. There were the ancestors of the Zhou family watching eagerly in front, so he made what he thought was the most correct move, a roundabout tactic.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Zhou family sneered and said: "It's extremely ridiculous!"

In his opinion, Ye Xiangwen's move would expose flaws, which would undoubtedly only make Ye Xiangwen die faster.

Of course, even if Ye Xiangwen uses what the ancestor of the Zhou family considers to be the most correct response - "the brave will win when meeting on a narrow road" and takes the initiative to fight to the death with the ancestor of the Zhou family, the final outcome will not change in any way.

After all, the weak do not have the right to choose, or in other words, the choice is the same.

Sure enough, after Ye Xiangwen rolled over, he didn't run very far.

The ancestor of the Zhou family turned around, and then there was a pop.

He instantly pierced Ye Xiangwen, who had his back turned to him, with his palm.

I wonder if the ancestor of the Zhou family had some quirks, but the two people he killed died in exactly the same way.

The ancestor of the Zhou family took out his palm without changing his expression, smelled the blood on it, and said with some disdain: "The blood of direct descendants of the Zhou family is still effective."

Then, he slowly turned around, staring at the dark corridor with empty eyes, and said to himself in a cold tone: "Now, it's time to get back what belongs to me."

On the other side, Su Fan followed Hanhan diligently, moving his little hands from time to time to kill the mummies that suddenly appeared at lightning speed.

There was no other way, Hanhan's methods were cruel and cruel to the extreme, and he wreaked havoc all the way, leaving no intact body behind. If it weren't for Su Fan's speed, he wouldn't be able to grab any trophies from Hanhan.

Looking at Han Han who was covered in disgusting corpse water and slightly exuding corpse odor, Su Fan shook his head gently, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The ground around him was shaking rhythmically, and Su Fan frowned. It seemed like a big guy was coming.

But he did not directly activate his mental power. Instead, he gently closed his eyes and carefully felt the flow of sounds around him.

At present, the mental power cannot be replenished. Of course, it can be saved as much as possible. The sound vibrates so much that with my excellent hearing, it is not necessarily difficult to find the source.

Hanhan also felt something and temporarily stopped his frantic killing spree, but his expression was still full of chill.

And Hanhan did not rush out recklessly to find the source of the sound.

He had a tacit understanding and waited quietly for Su Fan to give the order. Because he trusted the boss and believed that he would be able to find the source of the sound.

Su Fan did not disappoint him.

Su Fan's ears twitched slightly, and he instantly locked onto the source of the sound, and then issued the command telepathically.

At the same time, with a little force on his arm, he threw the spiritual candle in his hand in that direction, trying to illuminate the appearance of the visitor.

The spiritual candles are specially made and generally cannot be blown out by the wind, so Heiying used some unknown method to extinguish all the spiritual candles in an instant, which made Head Zhou and the others extremely shocked.

The special spiritual candle drew an arc like a whale's back in the air, and then gently hit a huge strange figure.

The monster seemed not to notice it, and kept its pace unchanged, walking forward slowly, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.

In just a few seconds, Su Fan and Hanhan could see the strange shadow clearly.

The strange shadow was not the unknown creature that Su Fan imagined controlling the ancient flames, because it was also a corpse, a huge mountain of flesh made up of many corpses.

The corpses on the mountain of meat are not thin, but are extremely strong.

And there are dozens of arms hanging around its neck, wrapping around its neck in twisted arcs, looking disgusting and weird.