Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

The knocking on the door was very rhythmic, in stark contrast to the random knocking on the door by the zombies just now.

But because of this, it seems even more weird.

Everyone held their breath and listened intently, including Qin Mufeng who was a little uncertain.

"Could it be that the zombies have been invincible for a long time, so they pretended to be humans and knocked on the door? Otherwise, how can you explain the sudden disappearance of the voices of so many zombies just now?" Ge Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "Now the zombies have such a high IQ?"

"Not like." Qin Mufeng shook his head.

The knock on the door rang a few more times, then stopped, and a man's voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door."

Qin Mufeng frowned, waved away a few team members standing in front, subconsciously took a few steps forward, stood close to the door, and asked suspiciously, "He Zhiyuan?"

"It's me, Qin Mufeng, I temporarily blocked the zombies outside, open the door." He Zhiyuan knocked on the door again.

"You know him?" Ge Zhiyuan grabbed Qin Mufeng's sleeve and looked at the door with vigilance, "It's not a zombie in disguise, is it?"

Qin Mufeng glanced at him, didn't answer, and gestured to the team members on both sides of the door to get out of the way.

After the output of the ability was finished, the door valve that was already on the verge of rupture was instantly disconnected, and a crack cracked inward from the thick iron door. A figure flashed in quickly, and then the door was closed again with a bang.

Looking at He Zhiyuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Qin Mufeng was stunned, "Are you alone?"

At this time, a crisp child's voice suddenly sounded, "There is still me."

Qin Mufeng looked around, but saw no one, "Hiss!" He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his toes, and quickly lowered his head, only to see the small figure standing in front of him.

The little boy was just as tall as his waist, and was so close to him, so he didn't notice it just now. Qin Mufeng blinked, feeling a little embarrassed, "Who are you?"

"My name is Jing Changfeng, and my father asked me to save you." The little zombie grinned brightly with his small white teeth.

Qin Mufeng was a little confused, and pointed to He Zhiyuan, "Is he your father? Strange, I haven't heard of He Laoshi getting married before, the child is so old?"

He Zhiyuan's face turned dark when he heard that, "No."

At the same time, the little zombie snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "He's not my father."

It was obvious that the relationship between the two people was not good, and they were still a little tit for tat, Qin Mufeng quickly eased the atmosphere, "There are so many zombies outside, how did you get in?"

"He walked in." He Zhiyuan glanced inside the granary.

At this time, in the huge granary, apart from dozens of bags of food that blocked the door, the rest were taken away by the spatial abilities brought by Qin Mufeng and others. Or lie down, after the impact just now, there are not many people who can stand now, even Qin Mufeng and Ge Zhiyuan are at the end of their strength, and their standing legs are a little trembling.

"You can't get out of this state, take a rest first." He Zhiyuan said, "Little devil, you guard the door."

"If I do all the work, what are you doing? Dad asked me to help you. Don't try to be lazy." The little zombie looked dissatisfied.

"I'm going to help your father. You don't want your father to get hurt." He Zhiyuan glanced at the little zombie.

"Father is so powerful, it will definitely be fine, you know how to talk nonsense." The little zombie retorted, but still let the door behind him open, "If Dad is injured, I will definitely beat you."

"I set up a barrier outside the door. Zombies below level [-] can't get in. Hurry up and restore your abilities. If there are level [-] zombies trying to break in, let this kid fight. You protect yourself, remember, No one is allowed to go out until I come back." He Zhiyuan said as he threw a small bag to Qin Mufeng, then opened the door and walked out.

Qin Mufeng opened the bag and took a look, and he took a deep breath. There were about a hundred zombie crystal nuclei in various colors, and they were all third-level zombie nuclei.

Yancheng Base discovered that zombie crystal nuclei could be absorbed by supernatural beings, but it was only two months ago. In this environment where supernatural beings are generally second or third level, it is very good to be able to obtain zombie nuclei above second level Let alone the rarer third-level crystal nuclei, it's no wonder Qin Mufeng was surprised by He Zhiyuan's generosity.

Of course, they didn't know that these third-level zombie crystal cores were snacks that Zhai Anmo didn't want to eat, so He Zhiyuan gave them up so generously.

After He Zhiyuan left, Qin Mufeng divided the crystal nucleus, squeezed a crystal nucleus and slowly absorbed it, and then looked at the little zombie sitting next to the door, "Little friend."

"Jing Changfeng." The little zombie gave him a blank look.

"Okay, kid Jing Changfeng." Qin Mufeng responded with a good temper, "Why did your father ask you to come and save us? What's his name?"

"I don't know, he seemed to make a phone call in the afternoon, and then led that smelly tall man to drive away. I finally caught up with them." The little zombie wrung his thin white fingers and looked eagerly Looking at the closed door, "Father's name is Wen Rujing."

Hearing that Qin Mufeng's body that had just been relaxed stiffened suddenly, he stood up and was about to rush out the door, but he was pulled back by a cold little hand.

The little zombie pushed him back into the corner again, "What are you going to do? You are not allowed to go out. The tall man said just now that no one is allowed to go out until he comes back."

Qin Mufeng was a little anxious, "There are so many zombies outside, Yuanyuan is outside alone, I'm worried..."

"Father is much better than you, so nothing will happen." The little zombie looked proud, "Although the stinky tall guy is annoying, but his supernatural powers are so powerful that I can't even beat him. With him around, Dad will definitely be fine. Yes, don't go out and make trouble for Dad."

"Speaking so powerfully, what kind of abilities do you all have?" Ge Zhiyuan, who had been listening all the time, asked.

The little zombie gave him a disdainful look, "Who are you? Why should I tell you?"

Ge Zhiyuan: "..." He endured it.

At this time, Zhai Anmo had been fighting with the violin-playing zombie king for quite a while.

Although it has the same mental ability as Zhai Anmo, this Zombie King is better at attacking with rhythm. His mental power is released through rhythm, which looks very decent and elegant.

Zhai Anmo, on the other hand, attacked directly with simple, rude and unpredictable mental power, without any medium.

Comparing the two, each has its own advantages.

Zombie King's attack range is wider and more imposing, while Zhai Anmo is more targeted and difficult to detect.

The two came back and forth, and the collision of mental power caused damage to the surrounding buildings. Under the aura of the two, the nearby zombies crawled to the ground one after another, unable to move.

When He Zhiyuan arrived, the two were fighting in full swing. Although he couldn't see the struggle between mental power, he could tell from Zhai Anmo's expression that he was excited now, and helping him would only disturb his mood. So he just stood and watched the battle from a distance.

The fifth-level zombies have initially acquired wisdom, let alone the most powerful zombie king in the original plot, who almost captured the entire Yancheng base.

He was very rational in the battle, and his attack angle was very tricky, but no matter what angle he seemed to be unable to do anything to Zhai Anmo, after several times, he suffered a lot.

In fact, Zhai Anmo was better than this zombie in terms of ability level, and Zhai Anmo also had an advantage in the use of abilities, but because he hadn't exercised for a long time, he still fought him for a while.

Half an hour later, the Zombie King was exhausted, and Zhai Anmo took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack. His mental power gathered into a small vortex and stabbed at the Zombie King's mind. At the same time, he grabbed his throat with one hand and aimed at his sky cap with the other.

As long as he inserts his fingers, he can get the crystal nucleus of the zombie king.

The Zombie King was half-kneeling at this time, his body was stiff, the violin fell to the ground, and a string was broken. He lowered his head, his face was covered with dust, and he had long since lost his elegance at the beginning.

He waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Zhai Anmo's movement. He couldn't help turning his head to look in Zhai Anmo's direction. His dark red eyes were filled with fear that had not yet dissipated. "Who are you?" Immediately he saw Zhai Anmo's dark eyes, and remembered When the opponent's mental power invaded just now, he felt an instinctive sense of awe, and his body trembled violently, "You are... the king."

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Yeah." Zhai Anmo slowly let go of his hand, leaned over to pick up the violin on the ground, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it gently.

The freed zombie didn't stand up immediately, but knelt down on one knee, "I'm Sang Jing, I've met the king."

There are two definitions of the zombie king in this world, one is evolutionary purity, and the other is spiritual communication and control over zombies.So in the original plot, Sang Jing, who had the strongest mental power, became the king of zombies. Now, with the addition of Zhai Anmo, he has been injected with a whole zombie virus before the end of the world. No zombie can compare to him in terms of evolutionary purity. , not to mention the spiritual power derived from his soul that has been strengthened several times in a row.

From the very beginning, Zhai Anmo deserved the title of Zombie King.

Therefore, he was not surprised by the reaction of Sang Jing in front of him.

According to the world setting, zombies will evolve closer to humans as their level increases, and their intelligence will also be improved.

But they will not restore their memories, and their instinct is still to feed on humans.

Just like no matter how wild beasts evolve, their animal nature will always be greater than human nature, and the same is true for zombies. Even Zhai Anmo can't guarantee that he won't bite people when he is extremely hungry.

Therefore, in the late apocalypse in the plot, there were many wars between high-level human beings and high-level zombies. Even if the zombie king died under the interference of the heroine and his party, there was no way to save the rhythm of human destruction. For decades, human beings have been lingering. In the face of zombies that cannot die naturally, extinction is only a matter of time.

Therefore, it is not so easy to save the world.

Zhai Anmo slowly wiped the dust off the violin, "Get up."

Sang Jing knelt on the ground, but couldn't help but follow the violin in Zhai Anmo's hand. His eyes were full of regret when he saw the broken string. It took him a while to realize what Zhai Anmo was saying, but he didn't stand up, "I'm sorry , Wang, I didn't recognize you just now, I was offended."

"It's okay." Zhai Anmo stroked the strings, then removed the broken one, "I'll find you a new one and put it on another day."

"Thank you." Sang Jing's eyes lit up, "You are so kind."

"Did you come up with your own name?"

"No." Sang Jing pulled out a red rope from his neck, and a pendant was tied to the end of the rope. He opened it from the middle, revealing a photo of himself and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. In a beautiful and slender handwriting, it says "Brother Sang Jing is always happy——Sang Yuan".

Sang Jing rubbed the edge of the pendant, "I don't remember her, but she should be very important. I asked many zombies to help me find her, but I didn't see her. I think she may still be human."

"I'll let you know if I see her," Zhai Anmo said.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Sang Jing thanked you repeatedly.

He Zhiyuan, who had walked to Zhai Anmo's side as early as the end of the battle, stood between the two vigilantly, glanced at Sang Jing who was getting closer to Zhai Anmo, and said to Zhai Anmo: "Baby, it's not early, I have to go down later. It's raining, let's go to the granary first."

Although He Zhiyuan didn't use his powers, Kuwahara subconsciously took a few steps back due to the crisis instinct unique to people with spiritual powers. Then he seemed to feel that he had overreacted, and looked at Zhai Anmo again, "You this time What are your orders?"

Zhai Anmo said: "It's nothing, I just want to fight with you. It's a good time, I'm very satisfied."

Sang Jing, who was beaten up and had his weapon destroyed, smiled sincerely: "As long as you are happy, you are welcome to come to compete next time."

022: "..." I'm afraid this guy is addicted to abuse.

Zhai Anmo waved to Sang Jing with a smile, and pulled He Zhiyuan who had a dark face, "Let's go."

At this moment, 022 suddenly spoke, "Host, I found it."

"What?" Zhai Anmo asked.

"I read a lot of records and came to the conclusion that normal zombies should recover their vision after reaching level five. Why haven't you recovered?"

"You said it was a normal zombie, am I a normal zombie?" Zhai Anmo asked back.

Thinking of Zhai Anmo's series of operations when he became a zombie, 022 denied the option of him being a normal zombie, but even so, it was still a little sad that Zhai Anmo couldn't see it.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the granary was stagnant, and everyone was nervously recovering their abilities. Ge Zhiyuan held a crystal nucleus in his hand and closed his eyes in the corner.

The little zombie sat on a few bags of grain by the door, his short legs dangling in mid-air, shaking from time to time, looking very leisurely.

Only Qin Mufeng, ever since he knew that Zhai Anmo was here, never relaxed, his eyes flicked to the outside of the gate from time to time, if it wasn't for the little zombie blocking the door, he might have rushed out.

When he heard the sound coming from outside the door, Qin Mufeng immediately took a step forward, almost tripping Ge Zhiyuan who was next to him.

The little zombie also jumped down from the grain bag in a hurry, and dodged to the door, stood on tiptoe to unlock the door valve, saw the eyes of the people outside the door light up, "Father!" and jumped at Zhai Anmo who was about to push the door.

Unexpectedly, before he could pounce on Zhai Anmo, he was blocked by an arm that suddenly protruded from the side. With a "pop", he flew upside down and flew several meters before hitting the wall with a bang , that sound makes everyone who listens feel pain for him.

He himself didn't respond, and stood up as if nothing happened, "Smelly tall! Don't play sneak attacks if you have the ability!"

He Zhiyuan didn't even look at him, he led Zhai Anmo in and locked the door in one go.

"Yuanyuan." Qin Mufeng stepped in front of Zhai Anmo in two steps, stretched out his arms and gave him a hug, "It's really you, it's good that you're fine."

"Brother, long time no see." Zhai Anmo hugged him back, "I'm fine, are you not injured?"

"I'm not injured, I'm fine." Qin Mufeng forced himself to release Zhai Anmo against He Zhiyuan's cold gaze, and looked at He Zhiyuan, "How did you get together?"

"We met not long after the end of the world, and he is now my boyfriend." Zhai Anmo said concisely, as if he didn't feel the shock in Qin Mufeng's eyes, "You all know each other, so I don't need to introduce any more."

"We moved several other granaries just now. Let's pack up and prepare to go back. Grandpa should be in a hurry." Zhai Anmo continued, "I'll leave when it rains. I'll rest for a while."

Qin Mufeng, who was completely speechless, listened to Zhai Anmo's arrangement in a daze, then watched helplessly as He Zhiyuan led Zhai Anmo to a corner, took out a cushion for him to lean on, and sat down next to him.

The movements of the two are very natural, the whole process is like an old couple who have been together for many years, and no one else can interfere in the slightest.

Qin Mufeng felt a little uncomfortable. He saw how his grown-up brother became someone else's. He knew that this guy had plans for his younger brother from the very beginning. It was a pity that he was not vigilant at the time and let this big-tailed wolf take his little sheep. gone.

At this time, Qin Mufeng's arm was pressed, and Ge Zhiyuan asked softly, "That little guy is the younger brother you talk about all day? He looks really handsome."

Ge Zhiyuan's liking for men is well-known throughout Yancheng, Qin Mufeng immediately became vigilant, and glanced at him coldly, "Major General Ge, you should think about how to write this report when you go back."

Ge Zhiyuan said goodbye, but still glanced at Zhai Anmo from time to time.

At this time, there were only a few candles lit in the granary, and the light was very dim, but there happened to be a burning candle in the corner where Zhai Anmo was. Ge Zhiyuan noticed that He Zhiyuan seemed to pass something to Zhai Anmo. Due to the angle, he saw it He didn't know what it was, but he clearly noticed that Zhai Anmo's eyes never fell on He Zhiyuan's hands the whole time, as if he had another pair of eyes behind him.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, he happened to meet He Zhiyuan's eyes, subconsciously looked away as if he had been caught doing something bad.

It wasn't long before he realized that he wasn't a thief, so why was he guilty?But after that he never had the courage to look again.

Zhai Anmo naturally noticed the undercurrent between the two men, but he wasted some effort in the fight just now, so he didn't bother to talk to them. He just rubbed the soft curly hair of the little zombie who came over again, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Although Sang Jing was not his opponent, Zhai Anmo had gained a lot from this battle. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he might be upgraded on the spot.

About an hour later, there were bursts of thunder outside.

Zhai Anmo stood up first, "Let's go."

Ge Zhiyuan listened attentively, "It hasn't rained yet..." Before he could say the last word "it", he heard the patter of rain outside.

Qin Mufeng waved his hand, "Ready to go!"

Except for Zhai Anmo and the others present, they were all well-trained soldiers. No matter what they were doing just now, they immediately stood up and formed a team, waiting for command.

He Zhiyuan opened the gate with a wave of his hand, and the little zombie rushed out first. Zhai Anmo knew that he was looking for food, so he didn't stop him. He turned to Qin Mufeng and said, "Let's go around from the southeast direction, where there are few zombies."

"How do you know?" asked the psychic in the team, "I don't see any difference."

"You'll see it when you upgrade your abilities two more levels." Zhai Anmo was not angry at the reasonable doubts, but just smiled.

Xiao Bing's dark face suddenly turned black and red, and he scratched the back of his head, "You also have psychic powers? I don't even know how to upgrade the powers, can I ask you later?"

"Yes." Zhai Anmo nodded, and then looked at Qin Mufeng, "Brother, bring someone with me."

Because they didn't expect it to rain, everyone didn't bring rain gear, so He Zhiyuan sponsored dozens of disposable raincoats.

The rain was not too heavy at this time, and the zombies whose density had decreased a lot stood blankly in the rain, as if they hadn't noticed this group of people. The space power users in the team saw their eyes sparkling, wishing they could kneel down and worship their master on the spot.

After returning to the car, the team rushed to a nearby small village overnight. The zombies here had already been cleaned up by the previous team. Of course, all supplies were collected, and even the beds were removed.

But at least the house can shelter from the rain, and no one is picky these days. It is enough to find a place to lay a bed on the floor and rest peacefully for one night.

In a small two-story residential house, except for the two guards at the door, there are more than a dozen people lying in disorder in the living room downstairs. Everyone in their forties is very tired, and they snore loudly after a while.

There were two rooms on the second floor, one was occupied by Zhai Anmo and the other, and the other was occupied by Ge Zhiyuan and Qin Mufeng.

At this moment, Zhai Anmo was sitting on a stool and counting the fourth-level zombie crystal nuclei that He Zhiyuan had just dug. The little zombie was squatting next to Zhai Anmo, hesitant to speak. Shaking properly and posting properly, he looks like a good hand who often does housework.

After making the bed, He Zhiyuan looked at the little zombie, "Are you still there?" His voice didn't fluctuate, but he didn't hide the disgust inside and outside the words.

"Dad said that I can sleep with him tonight." The little zombie argued hard.

He Zhiyuan: "He said that he would let you share a room with us, but he didn't say that you could sleep on the bed."

Although the little zombie had been in contact with people for a few months, he was still an inexperienced child, so he was a little confused when He Zhiyuan said that.

He Zhiyuan said as he threw a small sleeping bag to him, "You sleep here tonight."

"Oh." The little zombie walked to the corner of the room with a sleeping bag in his arms. He obediently put the sleeping bag in place and lay down. Give me a kiss!"

Hearing this, He Zhiyuan's expression that had just eased up instantly froze.