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After everyone had a full meal, the miasma on the other side of the jungle has not dissipated.

The two young men rolled their eyes, ran to Feng Yang's side, and asked attentively: "Benefactor, do you need us to lead the way?"

"Benefactor?" Feng Yang smiled playfully.

"It's normal to be called a benefactor for a meal." Yao Letong laughed.

"Hey" Xia Ze's face flashed a trace of discomfort, followed by a smile, a little reluctantly, seeing this, Yao Letong stomped on him secretly again.

"It seems that you are very proficient in your business." Feng Yang glanced at their smiling faces and sighed meaningfully.

The two boys froze, and Xia Ze hurriedly lowered his head.Yao Letong scratched his head and smiled innocently, always feeling that the person in front of him seemed to have seen their origins.

Feng Yang didn't make things difficult for them anymore, he took Ji Rongzhi's hand and said, "Lead the way."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the two young men, they looked at each other, and said loudly at the same time: "Okay, let's go."

Ruan Xiang and Fatty Sun next to him looked at each other without saying anything.

The karst caves are hidden around the jungle, and you can get there by drilling through several winding caves.The wide part of the cave is like a square, spacious and spacious; the narrow part is like a long corridor, deep and long.The highest part is more than [-] meters high. The whole cave plane is twists and turns, and can be divided into three layers vertically.

There is only a shallow layer of water on the ground, and the stalactites on the top of the cave are connected with the stalagmites on the ground, forming strange stone pillars.Some are thick and some are slender; some are dense and some are sparse.In various poses and with different expressions, crystal clear and translucent.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises." Fatty Sun sighed as he touched the cold and slippery stone pillar.

Ruan Xiang looked at this well-preserved natural wonder, with nostalgia in his eyes, and murmured the long-lost advertisement: "If you don't see it, you don't know it. The world is so wonderful."

In the wonderful natural wonders of Mr. Ji's fleeting years, he also looked around and stopped.Feng Yang watched all the way, explained all the way in a low voice, and the two held hands, leisurely, like ordinary tourists before the end of the world.

Seeing this, Yao Letong's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he urged: "Hurry up, we won't be able to find our way when the light goes out."

Xia Ze nodded weakly at the side, rubbing his hands nervously, looking a little nervous and scared.

Feng Yang took out the flashlight, turned it on, scanned the dark place, and asked: "You don't need to rush to death, do you?"

"Benefactor, what are you talking about?" Yao Letong's face changed slightly, and then he smiled again and asked.

"Heh" Feng Yang smiled indifferently, and asked in a cold voice, "Isn't this called not going into the coffin and not crying?"

Yao Letong was startled, did not speak, and poked Xia Ze next to him.

"We..." Xia Ze shrank his neck, as if he was intimidated by Feng Yang, and was about to speak when there was a booming sound ahead.

The faces of the two of them changed drastically, they ignored Feng Yang and the others, and ran towards the source of the voice together.

"It seems that they want to lead us somewhere," Ruan Xiang chuckled, listening to the continuous sound of bang bang bang bang in the distance, then shook his head and sighed, "Hearing this movement, it seems to be a big guy. "

"Should you be angry if you missed the meal?" Fatty Sun clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "We are preparing dinner for it?"

"When is it, please be serious." Fan Lin finally remembered after listening to their nonsense, Mao'er Lake, the cave, followed by a small boss, the eighth-level zombie king?

"Follow." Feng Yang took the lead in catching up.

"Brother Feng, wait a minute." Fan Lin shouted hastily.

She wasn't sure if Feng Yang knew about the plot of Mao'er Lake. The time had passed so long that she had already forgotten when the plot of Mao'er Lake appeared and who the participants were.

Feng Yang disappeared around the corner without looking back.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Xiang asked seeing that her face was not looking good.

"It's okay, let's catch up quickly." Fan Lin sighed silently, the hero is destined to get opportunities in the crisis, no matter whether there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, they will accompany him through the journey.

Without paying attention, Ji Rongzhi had already run to the front.He leaped forward following the loud voices of people, and when he reached his destination, he carefully hid behind the thick tree trunk.

There were noisy human voices, and it sounded like there were quite a few people there. Ji Rongzhi poked his head out, and through layers of branches and leaves, a real zombie cannibalism incident was taking place not far away.

With the sound of crying, a middle-aged man was lifted onto a large round table and placed in front of the pale-faced zombies.The zombie's face was intact, it looked very young, it looked like a teenager, its eyes were dull, and its face was strange.

When it received the food, it first smelled it patiently, then cut the poor middle-aged man's clothes with its sharp nails, and made a "hehe" sound from its mouth.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly, clenched his hands, trembling all over, but did not resist.

A rippling flashed in the zombie's black and red eyes, as if enjoying the food and the struggle and fear before dying.

"Daddy, Daddy." The little girl's hoarse cry was particularly sharp, and it stood out amidst all the crying.

"Don't cry don't cry..."

These were the words that the middle-aged man who was about to be eaten muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Ji Rongzhi reached out and plucked a leaf beside him, and shot it out the moment the zombie opened its mouth.

"呲", the leaf wrapped in internal energy grazed the strong teeth of the zombie, leaving a piercing sound.

"Hehe", the disturbed zombie was furious, jumped up and rushed towards the direction where Ji Rongzhi was hiding.

Ji Rongzhi drew his sword, jumped up, and slashed twice, all the zombies dodged swiftly.It raised its hand, and several vines quickly flew towards Ji Rongzhi, surrounding him instantly.

This turned out to be a zombie with wood abilities.

Ji Rongzhi dodged sideways, split through the surrounding natural barriers, and jumped in front of the zombie.He slashed at it with several swords, but left only shallow scratches, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before he had time to think about his next move, mutant trees and vines surged up around him and surrounded him again.

Ji Rongzhi shuttled nimbly through it, the so-called sharp knife cutting through the mess, the onlookers only saw several phantoms floating in mid-air, and couldn't tell which one was the real him.

The zombie was also watching intently, and the sword energy suddenly shot straight at its face, leaving a deep scratch on its pale cheek.

This human being is too strong, and the eighth-level zombie king has the intention of retreating. With a wave of his hand, he shot a black vine and picked up the food on the round table to retreat.

At this time, a red vine shot out from behind, entwining the middle-aged man.

The two black and red vines played a tug-of-war in mid-air. When Mr. Ji swung his sword in pursuit of victory, the black vine was defeated and escaped with its tail broken.

Feng Yang threw the middle-aged man who was on the verge of suffocation into the sluggish crowd. Seeing this, the little girl broke free from other people's restraints, lay on top of him, and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy."

The middle-aged man coughed violently, pulled away the vines, hugged the little girl tightly, and watched the group of onlookers warily.

The old man who was the leader among the onlookers ignored the father and daughter, shouted, threw himself on the ground and knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Please help the two guests."

"Help, save us..."

"Please..."

The rest of the people knelt down, as if they regarded them as Bodhisattvas who saved suffering.

"Heh" Feng Yang glanced at the two young men leading the way in the crowd, and sneered: "Do you still need help?"

The old man paused, wiped away his tears, and complained: "There is nothing we can do. Everything we do is to survive."

"In order to survive, stay with the zombies, trick people from outside to feed the zombies?" Ruan Xiang and the others also arrived, seeing such a scene, both angry and sad.

"Everyone has been kept in captivity by zombies for three or four years. If we didn't do this, we would have died long ago." Someone in the crowd argued.

"Then go die." Fatty Sun said loudly with a piss.

Feng Yang only knew that there were survivors in Mao'er Lake, but he didn't know how they survived.

Although the intelligence of the eighth-level zombies is the same as that of ordinary people, they can't think of such a "smart plan": to raise these people as food reserves, and at the same time, let the children go outside to abduct passers-by to come in.

As long as he thinks of the people here persuading him to harm other people, using other people's sacrifices in exchange for his meager survival, Feng Yang would like to kill everyone here.

Feng Yang turned his head, and indifferently passed the people who kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Xia Ze, who had led the way for them, stood up and said loudly, "I know where that zombie's lair is."

"Hush!" There was a booing sound from the crowd, and everyone looked at him who volunteered in horror, and they all stayed away, avoiding him like the plague, with fear in their eyes.

People who have been enslaved naturally have an unforgettable fear of their masters, and these people are no exception.

In their subconscious mind, that zombie will definitely come back, and will arrest them again, forcing them to eat people.

Feng Yang turned around and asked, "Are you willing to lead the way?"

"Well, I know I'm a bad person, and I'm willing to make amends, you all believe in me once." Xia Ze wiped away his tears and said seriously.

"Lead the way." Feng Yang nodded.

The zombie's lair was in a cave not far away, and everyone followed Xia Ze around, and when they touched it, it was already empty.

Tables and chairs made of stones, soft beds wrapped in animal fur, the cave is very empty and there is no peculiar smell.It can be seen that the living habits of the eighth-level zombies are between beasts and humans.

Ji Rongzhi stood at the entrance of the cave, looking out.The cave is facing Mao'er Lake, occupying the advantage of the terrain, and can have a panoramic view of the lake and mountains not far away.Here, it is a good place to live in seclusion.

Ruan Xiang touched the stone table next to the soft bed, and sighed: "It also knows how to make a table."

Everyone laughed after hearing this, and then felt very uncomfortable in their hearts. In fact, zombies can also be changed by people.However, humans have instead become their food.So, are species like zombies the evolution or degeneration of human beings?