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Therefore, after those thoughts that have been resisted by rationality sprang out, they could only rush here and there in the body, unable to escape.

It has been three days since she was brought here, and she hasn't seen Mu Yin for three days.

Mu Yin has never been separated from her since she woke up and lost her memory.Seeing her disappear, Mu Yin will definitely be flustered, maybe she will do something impulsive.

If Mu Yin really broke into the Zombie Empire, it would still be very dangerous even if he was promoted to the fourth level, if...

She is really weak.She is really not strong enough.

He Rongsu buried himself in the pure white wool, his eyeballs were still dry, but his throat was slightly choked.

Kurone

Kurone

Twilight...

----I am the dividing line of the upper bound----

Half-year-old: Xiaobai, as the main character, is in such a miserable situation now, why haven't you shown up to help unlock cheats?

Sha (silly) Immortal: According to No. 20 of the "Law on the Protection of the World View of the Underworld Creatures in One Place", the immortal officials of the upper realm are not allowed to meet and communicate with the creatures of the lower realm at will...

Half-year-old: ...there is such a law that sounds like a fabrication, why haven't you been in jail yet?

Sha (stupid) Shangxian: t^t555~Actually, it was because I was reported by several immortal officials of #养音# to appear on the screen for personal gain I can’t even afford to eat corn bread_(:_」∠)_

☆、Chapter 50

A few drops of cold rain fell on Mu Yin's face, and she woke up with a start.

She was staying in a dilapidated shack with the roof half collapsed.The windows of the shed were not lucky enough to survive, even if there were some slightly larger holes, they were deliberately covered by Muyin to avoid being found.It was pitch black in the small space, and thick dust fluttered unwillingly.It was probably raining outside, so some rainwater flowed in through the gap.

Mu Yin wiped away the water droplet, feeling the subtle violent energy contained in it.

It was still not normal rain, and she couldn't go out for a while.She picked a dry place that did not leak, curled up, but waited for the rain to stop.

Her head was a little dizzy, she couldn't remember what dream she had just now, maybe she didn't have any dream, but when she woke up, she felt inexplicably sad.

She had heard He Rongsu's complaints before. Countless time-travel and rebirth novels like to start with the protagonist waking up suddenly.But maybe waking up is indeed a good time node, representing a new beginning, you can ignore the past and just move forward.

Since He Rongsu disappeared, she searched around frantically, but couldn't find any trace.In fact, it doesn't take much complicated analysis to guess that He Rongsui should be in the zombie empire - if she is not dead.

However, He Rongsu will not die, for sure.Didn't she say that she has the aura of the protagonist?

Even though she was repeatedly dissuaded, she couldn't bear it any longer, and Mu Yin left Yingsheng base.

Before leaving, Dong Dongyan had arranged for her a manpower, but she refused bluntly. She is not good at cooperating with people. Besides, those first-order supernatural beings who were obviously just recruited for human favors to make up for the number, for going to the border Her resistance was all written on her face, and it didn't help her.

Although Zheng Yujin was anxious, he still had some doubts about risking his life to find He Rongsui in the Zombie Empire. After all, the relationship between them was just called friends.Just at that time, her ability appeared to be mimicked, but the state of mimicry was extremely strange.

She is a wood-type ability user who controls vines. She thought that mimicry was a common vine snake or something, but what she derived from her ability was a green...human.That villain was only about one foot tall, and he looked exactly like Zheng Yujin. He didn't seem to have any skills other than talking, and he consumed a lot of energy.Zheng Yujin was in a state of desperation, and his hesitant footsteps were completely blocked.

This had no effect on Mu Yin, without any hesitation, she silently crossed the boundary between humans and zombies.

The monotonous and dense beating sound above the head gradually weakened, and the rain might have stopped.Mu Yin poked open the roof -- she didn't know if the shed really had a door

----Drilled out from this temporary shelter.

During this movement, the long sword she was carrying was a little in the way.In her long "education" process, although she has dabbled in various weapons, the long sword is undoubtedly one of the most despised.After all, as a killer, one of the most important things is to hide yourself. When you really go on a mission, you carry a very conspicuous long sword and run all over the street. If you haven't seen the target, you will probably be in trouble because you are carrying a controlled knife.

But she still took this so-called "Sword of Destiny".

There is water on the ground, the harsh light of noon has faded, and the sky is covered with heavy clouds that have not dissipated since the end of the day.The temperature is significantly lower, like the last trace of temperature before winter has been taken away by the rain.

This place still belongs to the outskirts of the zombie empire, and it is dilapidated and desolate everywhere. You can only occasionally see some low-level zombies with mutilated limbs and almost unable to move. flesh.

But if you look into the distance, you can see tall and splendid buildings, scattered and disorderly neon lights mixed with circling flames, shining all day long.Compared with the desolate scene at present, the city in the sky is like a mirage reflecting the evil world, or a dense and gorgeous floating painting on the stone wall.That is the center of the zombie empire.

Mu Yin didn't know where He Ronghui would be, and she was pretty sure that zombies wouldn't have prisoner shelters.

So she could only judge based on intuition that He Rongsui would be in the central area.

But the closer to the center, the greater the number of zombies and the higher their class.Sneaking into the zombie's lair is undoubtedly swimming in a tank full of piranhas, and I don't know if I can still fish out a pair of complete and shiny bones in time.

Just because she didn't know enough about this, before she even entered the central area, she was unluckily spotted by a group of patrolling zombies, including some third-tier zombies for some reason, which made her very embarrassed.It was also due to luck. After staying in the third level for a long time, she happened to advance to the next level due to fighting, and crushed the opponent with her level advantage.

But this time the danger somehow calmed Mu Yin, who was a little dizzy, and retreated to the periphery, adjusting her state and stabilizing the somewhat vain energy due to advancement in a safer area.

She can't die yet.She hasn't found He Rongsui yet.

Mu Yin restrained her breath and quietly approached the central area.Her body is smeared with zombie-smelling pus and blood, at least she can avoid the entanglement of most zombies lower than her.

Randomly hacked to death a zombie that didn't have long eyes and rushed over. The black sword body faintly revealed some complicated red lines.Mu Yin took a deep breath of the stale air to keep her tired mind awake, and she entered Central City.

This is not a particularly difficult task, because the city has no walls, no guards, and it can even be said that there are no residents.

But when Mu Yin looked down at the city from the top of the slope, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Zombies from almost the entire world seem to gather here. Tens of thousands of low-level zombies are building various buildings in a weird and amazing order. Their rotting bodies are carrying and dragging stone, wood and steel bars, Like the slaves driven by the monarch in ancient times, those slow and fragile bodies were tripped or crushed from time to time, and were unconsciously trampled underfoot by the zombies behind.But the sound of the chant and the scolding of the supervisor and the sound of the whip can not be heard here, only the meaningless roar endlessly lingering in the damaged throat.

These workers, who are easily controlled by high-level zombies, know neither hunger, thirst nor fatigue, and work day and night. They are undoubtedly the most beloved subjects of the lord Bao.

With so many hard-working subjects, the city is expanding outwards at a terrifying speed. At the very center, a magnificent golden palace is particularly eye-catching, and outside its range, various buildings are scattered randomly. One can even see the pyramids, replicas of the Taj Mahal and the Statue of Liberty amid half-scaffolded skyscrapers, filled with ludicrous chaos and absurd sense of humor.And these buildings do not actually have "people" living in them.