If someone asked Qin Mo what hell looks like, he would answer that the place where he is now is hell.

Red and black are everywhere, the red is blood and fire, and the black is the ubiquitous ghost and death.

Ghosts kept rushing towards him, smelling the smell of flesh and blood, but they were blown away by huge wings the moment they approached.

Amidst the howling sound, the blue bird carried Qin Mo almost over half of the imperial city.

The city remains the same, but it is full of ghosts and monsters.

"Below!" Qin Mo patted the blue bird's neck and said suddenly.

The blue bird circled around, and according to what he said, it folded its wings and landed on a roof. With a bang, a big hole was opened in the roof, and the blue bird's whole body was sunk inside, leaving only its neck and wings outside.

Qin Mo climbed down his back, patted his head, shook his head and sighed: "I told you to eat less, you are so heavy, and if you don't lose weight, when you get old, you will definitely be so fat that you can't fly."

Blue Bird: "..."

Is this a racial issue? It's not that he eats like this!

Carefully sliding down the collapsed roof, Qin Mo looked at the person who caught his attention just now.

Maybe he couldn't be called a human anymore, because no one can shamble and walk with half his body rotting away.

It seemed to smell the smell of flesh and blood, the thing turned around, the right eye was completely gone, leaving only a dark hole, the left eye was still there, but only the white of the eye remained.

The jagged teeth bared, and dirty saliva dripped out. It roared, and swung its two arms towards Qin Mo.

It's not fast, even Qin Mo, who doesn't know martial arts, can easily dodge it. When he dodges sideways, a spell has already been caught between his fingers.

Just when he was about to make a move with his wrist, the thing flew into the air, slapped, and fell to the ground.

Following the fall, its right hand and right foot left its body at the same time, and the remaining half of its body was writhing on the ground like a caterpillar, but it couldn't get up.

Qin Mo: "..."

The original complexity and anger in my heart turned into surprise in an instant.

He is no stranger to zombies. They can be seen everywhere in the last days. They are ugly, bloodthirsty, fast and powerful. The most frightening thing is that they are contagious. If you are bitten or scratched by them , within a long time, the injured person will also turn into a corpse.

In the last days, if natural disasters are half the reason for human extinction, then zombies are the other half. In comparison, some other mutated animals and plants are much better, at least they are not contagious.

Qin Mo was very angry at first, but when he saw the wriggling and struggling zombie on the ground, he felt strange. This zombie was too delicate, and he fell down before he even made a move... .....

He thought for a while, stepped forward and squatted down next to the pile of carrion. He didn't dare to touch it himself, so he waved his hand, "Where's your weapon? Borrow it and use it."

The blue bird turned into a human form, and finally jumped out of the hole, "What are you doing?"

"Use it, and I'll pay you back soon."

Qingniao looked suspicious, and he glanced at the piece next to him with disgust, Fu Zhixin suddenly said: "You don't want to use my snow jade to cut this piece of rotten meat, do you?!"

Qin Mo coughed lightly and said, "I'll wash it for you after I'm done using it."

The wide sleeves were hidden back, and Qingniao refused neatly: "No!"

"Be obedient, there is something wrong with this thing." Although it looks like a zombie, how can a zombie be so delicate, it shattered without even touching it.

The blue bird has a determined face, and there is no room for change.

Seeing this, Qin Mo sighed, and reached out to touch it, but the moment he was about to touch it, Cyan Bird grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing?!" He had a lot of strength, and he reprimanded a little angrily.

Qin Mo said innocently: "I don't have anything worthy of my hand now, and you won't lend me your weapon, so that's the only way to go. And if zombies want to infect people, they mainly use their teeth and nails, but their flesh and blood safe."

After a pause, he said again: "Don't worry, I'm 70.00% sure that it doesn't carry the virus."

What about the remaining 30.00%? !

Blue Bird can't wait to bite him, the other party is not him, no matter how powerful it is, it is only the physical fitness of an ordinary person, it is impossible to lock the virus to a certain part of the body like him, and even if it is him, all the things he has endured these days Discomfort is only known to him.

He hid it very well, and he didn't dare to let Qin Mo know about it, otherwise, he would never want to eat snacks in his life.

Because of this, it was even more impossible for him to let the other party touch these things. He gritted his teeth and handed over the bamboo flute in his sleeve with great heartache.

The natal weapon is very important, but without the breeder, he will become an orphan that no one wants, and he will definitely sleep on the street hungry.

Forget it, in comparison, food is more important.

Amid the heartache on Qingniao's face, Qin Mo quickly dismembered the rotting corpse with three strokes. Although it couldn't get up and had no strength to resist, it kept wriggling until Qin Mo stabbed it. Go down, cut off its head, and the carrion on the ground is completely silent.

Qin Mo looked through it carefully, and slowly frowned, "Strange."

"What's so strange?" Qingniao glanced at it, then immediately turned her head away, her eyes were too hot.

"This is not a zombie..." It was just an ordinary half-decomposed corpse, but it was able to walk like a zombie.

Just when Qin Mo was puzzled, Qingniao, who was originally disgusted, suddenly pricked up his ears, and his expression gradually became serious.

He listened for a while, then suddenly pulled Qin Mo up and said quickly, "Let's go!"

what?

Before Qin Mo could ask, he was dragged by the blue bird to run, but they didn't run for long, and soon, as if they had just started running suddenly, the two of them stopped abruptly.

In the gray mist, one pair of eyes, two pairs of eyes, three pairs of eyes, and countless pairs of eyes shone with a bloodthirsty red light.

It was a group of people in ragged clothes, perhaps they could not be called human beings, they were just carrion corpses, densely packed carrion corpses approached from all around, the low growls of "ho ho ho" came and went, their footsteps started from the beginning After staggering, they became even faster, fresh flesh and blood stimulated them, and greed and blood were in every pair of eyes.

Obviously, this is a group of rotting corpses that are much more advanced than the ones just now, at least they won't shatter when touched.

Qingyue's bird song sounded, and the blue bird became a prototype again. Its huge wings fanned over, and the strong wind sent the carrion running in front of it flying away.

All of a sudden, limbs and arms were broken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Booming, the sound of thunder suddenly exploded, and under the golden pentagram, countless fireballs fell down and smashed on the piles of rotting corpses.

Those rotting corpses are like flammable objects, even if they are only touched with a little spark, they will burn instantly, and the whole person becomes a fireball.

In the blink of an eye, the raging fire has turned into a prairie fire, spreading in an instant.

The blue bird opened its beak, bit Qin Mo's clothes, and threw him onto its back. There was a clear whistle, and the huge bird soared into the sky with its wings flapping, throwing a sea of ​​flames under it.

"Don't let a fish slip through the net!"

Qin Mo yelled like this, and threw out another fire talisman.

The blue bird originally wanted to fly farther away. Although he was not afraid, the high temperature from below still made him a little uncomfortable. More importantly, it was not friendly to his cherished feathers at all.

He discussed: "Can you not use the fire next time? Or use it a few times less."

Qin Mo pulled the feathers under his body, and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, did you see the man on the roof in the northeast!"

Qingniao's vision is much stronger than Qin Mo's. How could he not be able to see things that he can see.

It was also a disheveled man with a bloody gleam in his eyes. He landed on all fours and dexterously and quickly shuttled and climbed up and down the eaves.

This reminded him of the thing he killed in the outskirts of Huafeng Town.

The man waved his arms and roared, and the rotting corpses surviving below responded. It was the leader who hadn't run away. Qin Mo pointed at the man and said coldly, "Kill him!"

Both of them aimed at him, but at this moment, the person who was staring at them suddenly looked to the left.

Under the shade of red light, a person was running along the street.

not good!

Qin Mo straightened his back, and saw that the monster on the roof had disappeared in the blink of an eye. He used both hands and feet at an extremely fast speed, and smashed his entire body to the ground with a bang.

With such a heavy hit, even if an ordinary person survived by luck, he would still be injured, and would have to spend the rest of his life in bed, but he acted as usual, without even a pause, and quickly moved towards the person who suddenly appeared. Jump over.

"Be careful!" Qin Mo shouted loudly, he wanted to throw the spell in his hand, but he didn't throw it, because he was afraid of accidentally hurting innocent people.

That person didn't need Qin Mo's reminder. The moment he saw the monster, he held his head, turned around and ran away without a moment's hesitation, probably the kind of proficiency that had been practiced thousands of times.

But no matter how timely his reaction was, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't catch up with the monster behind him. When the wind came from the back of his head, he held his breath, lowered his body, and rolled to the side very quickly, avoiding the killer hit.

Qin Mo made a seal with his hands, and a thin blue light shielded the person in front of him. The hastily formed light curtain was not stable, and the monster was already crumbling when its two paws went down, and finally scattered.

But this was enough, the blue bird swooped down, and with one claw, the monster was torn in half.

Qin Mo got off his bird's back and walked towards the embarrassed person on the ground. Just as he was about to say that you are okay, the other person raised his head and showed a handsome and solemn face.

"why you?!"

Isn't this the emperor who was stabbed to death by Song Silan? !

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Don't worry, the city lord's cp is his sword 2333

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