Insect Master

The zombie escaped from the tomb inexplicably, but Jiang Yan and the others were safe.

In the tomb, only the mess from the fight just now remained.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of thing crawled out of the bronze coffin just now? Is it a person?But I have never seen a person who can step on a big fish and fly.

What's more, this tomb should have never been opened, so how long did the mummy that crawled out stay in the bronze coffin?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and I was terrified when I thought about it carefully.

Jiang Yan said, "Let's leave here first."

No matter how many doubts there are now, it is not the time to think. If the group of zombies come back again, they will really have nowhere to go.

A group of people hurried outside.

The tunnel was not too deep, and he ran out in a short while.

Breathing the air outside, one by one looked at each other, as if they were alive.

Who would have thought that they would go down to the tomb and experience such an unbelievable thing, compared to when they saw the zombie for the first time.

"Look." Someone pointed to the sky.

The mummy riding a fish in the sky is going away, but the mythical figure can still be seen.

"This is Zhuang Zhou's tomb from the Warring States Period. You think he might not be..."

The words that followed felt unbelievable, and I didn't even dare to say it.

Everyone looked at that figure in disbelief.

Zhuang Zhou was originally a legendary figure in history. When mentioning him, he probably thinks of his Kun and Butterfly.

But everyone knows that this is Zhuang Zhou's thinking about philosophy. It is unimaginable that the ancients thousands of years ago, without being bombarded by information, could come up with such a vast artistic conception.

But no one ever thought, what if these things are not just fanciful imaginations, but real records?The Warring States Period with such a magical figure as Zhuang Zhou, what an incredible and extremely brilliant era it was.

Jiang Yan also looked seriously at the scene where the sky was full of mythology.

When it comes to myths, many of them are inconceivable. For example, his little caterpillar fungus, when it was just a stone egg, also appeared on the ancient Dunhuang murals, held in the hands of gods, and loved by countless ancient ancestors. People worship.

If it is said that strange creatures like Cordyceps were born in the last days, how can it be explained why it appeared in ancient murals?

Jiang Yan looked into the distance. It took them several days to dig the tomb, and now the outside has changed a lot.

What catches the eye is green, the mountains are covered with moss, and even the giant trees and vines are covered with a layer of furry moss.

Cities far away have also turned into green ruins.

Apart from other things, the warm sunshine and the impossibly clean air, if it weren't for those zombies, it would be hard to imagine that this vibrant world is the end of the world, but it looks more like a rejuvenated world.

Jiang Yan is used to this, and the others are a little dumbfounded.

In a few days, it was as if they had completely changed the world, but they knew it was not, because how the world was changing, the terrain was still exactly the same as they remembered.

The green is abundant, and the gods and men are flying into the sky.

The end of the world, it is no longer what it was at the beginning.

But Jiang Yan saw the excitement that could not be concealed in the eyes of Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin.

What kind of secrets are they hiding?Is it true that, as Baishen Zen said, the end times in everyone's eyes, but in the eyes of people like Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin, it is an unprecedented prosperous age?

At this time, the sword in Ou Nanhao's hand suddenly trembled, and Jiang Yan was close enough to see it very clearly.

Jiang Yan looked at Xu Yang, and sure enough, the sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

The last time there was a shock, Baishenchan's pervert appeared.

Just thinking about it, Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin rushed out quickly, no matter how they looked, they seemed to be fleeing in panic.

"Hey, can you run?"

The little bald head came out of the cave, looking at the mummy flying away in the sky for a while, and at the escaped Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin for a while. His face looked anxious, and he wanted to chase the mummy, but he didn't want to let it go In front of these two people.

"Two little miscellaneous fish, I didn't want to be as familiar as you, so it's interesting to chase and kill them slowly."

The little bald man muttered something, and then took out a book from his arms.

It is wrong to say that it is a book, because it is just the appearance of an ancient rolled bamboo slip, and the material should be cast in bronze.

It looks faintly blue and very bulky.

When the little bald head took out the bronze book, both Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin's bodies shook, and Zhang Jin even screamed, "Why are you in your hands, the imperial edict of the first emperor, the eternal sorcery?"

The two escaped faster, no matter how they looked at them, they were in a mess.

The little bald head who was originally joking raised the bronze book above his head with a solemn face, and his voice actually seemed a little solemn, "Gongsun Baifa, the crime cannot be pardoned, and the twelve punishments will be sawed..."

"Zhang Jin, the crime is unforgivable, and he will be cut in half with twelve punishments..."

Jiang Yan was taken aback for a moment, what is this little bald head doing?How is it the same as reading the imperial decree in ancient times.

However, what is surprising is that the two people who had fled from each other actually stopped.

Gongsun Baifa was terrified when he turned his head.

Jiang Yan was dumbfounded, because Gongsun Baifa took out a dagger, tremblingly inserted it into his own chest, and began to saw from left to right.

The blood flowed down the dagger and kept splashing on the ground. His clothes were dyed a brilliant blood color, making the fair-haired Gongsun look extra alluring.

Gongsun Baifa's expression was very painful, but he just moved the dagger pierced into his body without hesitation, from left to right, it was extremely weird...

"Little white face, you are crazy." Jiang Yan's expression changed, and he ran over quickly.

Gongsun Baifa's face was full of pain, "Stop me, the last edict of the first emperor in his hand is an ancient evil technique, and none of the people of the Great Qin Dynasty can resist it."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Daqin had been dead for thousands of years, if Gongsun Bai hadn't found out in this state, Jiang Yan would probably have regarded him as crazy.

"Great Qin once ruled the world. So, our ancestors were none other than the people of Qin, so even after thousands of years, this edict can restrain us..."

Jiang Yan didn't stay idle either, he grabbed Gongsun Baifa's dagger-holding hand with both hands and pulled it out. Everyone could tell that Gongsun Bai found out that he didn't do it voluntarily, but that little bald head was doing the trick.

But Gongsun Bai found out that now's strength was surprisingly strong, and Jiang Yan could barely stop the opponent from moving the dagger to cut his body.

The dagger was stalemate back and forth in the flesh and blood, and the scene was very painful to watch.

Jiang Yan roared, "Baishenchan, you are killing people."

The little bald head smiled, "It's not that I'm killing them, it's the imperial edict that wants to kill them. I just opened my mouth, and I'm not allowed to speak? Damn, stab yourself, it's so cool to watch."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Can you do this?

Fortunately, Dizheng and Ou Nanhao also ran over, one of them hugged Gongsun Baifa's body, and the other held hands and began to break it outside.

Although Di Zheng and Ou Nanhao were not familiar with this white hair, they couldn't forget that the last time they escaped from the city, it was this white hair who helped them lead away the zombies.

No matter how you look at it, they are all in the same group.

The three of them worked together to subdue Gongsun Baifa and snatch the dagger.

Jiang Yan glanced at Zhang Jin next to him. He was worse than Gongsun Baifa, with blood all over his waist, and he probably was not far from death.

I hesitated for a while, even if the enemy's enemy is not a friend, they can still use each other, right?Run over to control the opponent's self-harming hands.

Bai Shenchan frowned, and kept looking at the mummy who was about to fly away into the sky.

He seemed to be deciding something, then put away the bronze book in his hand, turned around and chased after the mummy in the sky, "How can you crawl out of the coffin by yourself, don't think I don't know, you promised to fall into darkness forever, It’s against the rules to see the light of day, go back quickly.”

I ran and shouted, but seemed to remember something, looked back and sighed, "I really hope to see you killed with my own eyes, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, what did he mean?

In the end, he saw the little bald head raised his head, opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream.

Jiang Yan's hands were trembling, this psychopath.

Those zombies who ran out of the tomb just now must still be wandering around. Isn't he calling that...

Xu Yang and a group of soldiers probably felt the same way as Jiang Yan. This crazy man who kills thousands of knives dared not point the gun at each other, and the scene of the tomb was still vivid in his mind.

"Run." Jiang Yan shouted loudly, as zombies rushed out from the surrounding woods.

Jiang Yan originally wanted to run away with Gongsun Baifa, who was almost useless, but Gongsun Baifa said, "I can't help you much now, so I won't drag you down. I'll go this way, and run for your own lives. "

Then holding the bronze umbrella, he jumped to the nearby cliff.

Jiang Yan opened his mouth, "..."

There should be nothing abnormal about Gongsun Baifa now, he shouldn't fall to his death by jumping himself, right?

Moreover, holding on to Gongsun Baifa who was so badly injured, they would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the zombies.

Beside, Zhang Jin glanced at Jiang Yan and said, "Thank you."

Then his body rolled, and he also rolled down the cliff next to him.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Is there a mine under this cliff?One or two are scrambling to roll down.

Anyway, he didn't dare.

Now is not the time to think about this, Ou Nanhao has already pulled Jiang Yan and ran away.

Between the mountains and fields, countless zombies rushed over, like beasts chasing their prey.

Jiang Yan and the others didn't dare to turn their heads.

Xu Yang led his team to run, and Jiang Yan and the others ran behind. These soldiers were usually exercising, at least they ran faster than Jiang Yan now.

Jiang Yan hesitated, "Let's run to this mountain."

If this continues, they will definitely be caught up.

If they run separately, the zombies will disperse more, and if they find a good position to defend, they will have a higher chance of survival.

They are all being driven to the top of the mountain by the zombies now, as long as they don't leave this mountain, they will definitely meet Xu Yang and the others in the future.

I don't know if it was luck, or Xu Yang and the others were too powerful, and there were not many zombies chasing Jiang Yan and the others.

After rushing to a mountain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it stopped because there was no way to go.

Surprisingly, Xia Jin also followed their escape footsteps. It can only be said that people's potential is really unlimited, but Xia Jin is lying on the ground now, looking like he would rather die than die. The appearance of a wealthy young lady.

But not everything went so smoothly. Ou Nanhao defended against the zombies in the tomb, and now his hand was almost broken. He was panting heavily, and he could no longer swing the Gongbu sword. It would take several days for his arm to recover from the soreness.

Now it was Di Zheng who was attacking the chasing zombies with his sword.

Their position is really good. The zombies on the steep slope next to them can't climb up. Di Zheng just needs to block the only road and cut down.

Jiang Yan was also panting, "Pierce the heart, stab the heart."

The sword is like iron, piercing the zombie's body time and time again. It is unknown how much better and more useful it is than the gun.

When Di Zheng was too tired to get up, all the zombies who were chasing him lay on the ground.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, with expressions of escape from death on their faces.

After resting for a while, "You can return to our camp along this road, be careful."

They had to go back because the food was at the camp.

But Jiang Yan said, "You explore the road first, and I will rest for a while."

Ou Nanhao and Di Zheng looked at Jiang Yan and nodded. From their point of view, Jiang Yan is weak and needs rest more than they do.

Xia Jin couldn't stay with Jiang Yan even if she couldn't walk, because she didn't feel safe at all.

After the three of them left, Jiang Yan turned his eyes to another hill.

Although there are two mountains, the distance is not far.

On the opposite hill, Xu Yang is leading his team to retreat while resisting.

But they have been forced into the top of the mountain by a large group of zombies, and there is no way to retreat. They are not as lucky as Jiang Yan and the others. There are too many zombies chasing them, and there is no terrain where they can be alone, even with the Yue King Goujian The sword, losing its defense is also an inevitable thing.

Xu Yang's group showed inexplicable expressions, especially Xu Yang, who still remembered the last words of the academician who tried his best to escape from the pile of zombies when he handed the sword to him, "Go to Zhuang Zhou's tomb, there may be such The truth of the disaster."

Xu Yang knew what this sentence meant and what he was carrying on his shoulders.

But I didn't expect that he would die like this now. Is there really no hope for human beings?

On another hill, Jiang Yan leaned against the stone wall, with the bronze pot in front of his eyes, took out the blue jade flute inserted in the bronze pot, and stuck it to his lips.

Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing, if it was someone else, life and death would be none of his business, but Xu Yang is very attractive.

In the last days, when everyone is stepping on others to survive, he is seeking to survive for the people of the world.

Regardless of whether he can do it or not, at least Jiang Yan feels that such a person cannot die easily.

As for why he didn't use the bronze pot just now?

It's not that he wants to avoid Ou Nanhao, he can still trust Ou Nanhao, but there was a big group of people just now.

After experiencing a lot in the last days, what Jiang Yan can't forget the most is probably how he died in the last life, maybe a group of people discovered the magic of the bronze jar and drove him to a dead end.

So the same mistake, he doesn't want to do it again.

The sound of the flute sounded, empty and melodious with the wind. The title of the song was the eternal swan song "Xiaoyaoyou". A gorgeous blue rose from the bronze jar with the sound of the song.