I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

Two days later, Ye Zhuolin was holding the Huanghe sword, two short knives hidden in his waist, holding the ability to control living things in his heart, and followed Jiang Chulou led more than [-] people to Wanghe Mountain.

"Wanghe Mountain" is a fairy-like name. It used to be really beautiful. However, since the end of the world, the green water and green mountains seem to have changed in just a few days: withered grass, no life at all, and houses. The periphery is dilapidated, and occasionally a few crows pass by without stopping.

The end of the world is coming, because Wanghe Mountain is located in a remote area and the terrain is steep, zombies can't get in at all, so the local residents have been guarding the mountain tremblingly, and they have made do with it for the past ten years.However, just recently, as a zombie somehow successfully climbed up the mountain, the local residents immediately began to panic. People with supernatural powers tried to kill the zombie, but no one could guarantee that it was just an accident.

So far, in order to survive, the local residents finally let go of the tradition of guarding Wanghe Mountain for generations and turned to the nearest ruined base for help.

Jing Xing was several miles away, and he told Ye Zhuolin about Wanghe Mountain. Ye Zhuolin seemed to understand but responded. Blow back.

Ye Zhuolin suddenly had the idea to ask Jing Xing: "Jiangchulou looks so good-looking, doesn't he have a wife?"

Jing Xing over there was silent for a moment, his tone was flat, unable to detect emotion: "This is the first time I've heard you praise others for their good looks."

Ye Zhuolin was so stubborn that he couldn't hear the jealousy in his words: "You really look good, could it be that you are not interested in women like the two of us?"

"Tsk, I haven't investigated this." Hearing the voice, Jing Xing seemed to yawn, "I'm tired enough to focus on you every day, but I don't have the time to observe others."

This kind of inadvertent love talk is often the most touching, Ye Zhuolin was dumbfounded immediately, thinking about how to answer, suddenly a white light flashed in the Huanghe sword in his hand.

"Jing Ye?" Ye Zhuolin asked in surprise.

"General." Huang Hejian's light was still flashing, and Jing Ye's voice sounded very anxious, "The neighborhood is very dark, there should be many zombies surrounding this place, general, be careful."

The people around didn't respond, probably because they couldn't see the Huanghe sword shining, Ye Zhuolin frowned slightly, and called to Jiang Chulou to stop.

"What's wrong? Sprained toe?" Jiang Chulou turned around and asked.

Ye Zhuolin lowered his voice: "No, how long is it?"

"One stick of incense, it's not far away, but this section of the road is not easy to walk, so we need to dawdle for a while."

"Pay attention, there should be a lot of zombies around here."

Seeing Ye Zhuolin's serious expression, Jiang Chulou was stunned: "New ability? With monitoring?"

"No." Ye Zhuolin didn't know how to explain, "Sixth sense, I used to be a general, so I will be more vigilant about the surrounding environment."

"Aren't you only 20 years old? Have you become a general?" Although Jiang Chulou immediately became alert, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity. "Not to mention anything else, if you are a general, can you steal some soldiers from the court?" come over?"

Ye Zhuolin was dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Fuck, there is the court?"

He didn't know that there was such a thing as the imperial court in this world!The reason is very simple. If there is an imperial court, why is there such a mess and the people are left to fend for themselves?

Jiang Chulou was stunned by him: "...Of course there is an imperial court, no, aren't you a general?"

Ye Zhuolin was silent for a moment: "Well, I'm not, I just said it casually."

Jiang Chulou: "..."

"Then if there is an imperial court, they don't care at all?"

"For self-protection." Jiang Chulou kicked away the stones on the ground, "The outbreak of zombies was sudden, and the court only ordered soldiers. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. The emperor has no choice but to protect himself? These days, There are not many good emperors."

"..."

I don't know if it's a good emperor, but if it's Zhao Li, then Hanhan may send troops directly, and then he has to work and run around.

In fact, no matter what the court decides, it is the most ordinary ordinary people who suffer.

It was only when he suddenly thought of the people in the original world that Ye Zhuolin realized that this was the last task, and his own world was waiting for him ahead.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I saw those idiots.

I walked to the top of Wanghe Mountain without knowing it. The residents had been waiting for them for a long time. They even prepared some good wine and food, and the order was very orderly. If it weren't for the fact that there were basically ordinary people here, it would be another ruined base.

A power rate of two to three out of ten, including all waste powers, and powers with an upper limit, such as teleportation and clairvoyance, which are slightly normal, have a [-]% probability of being dangerous.

In this world, most people are ordinary after all.

A middle-aged man in his 30s came up to meet him, and said with a smile on his face, "Master Jiang is here, and you brought so many people with you? Thank you very much. My name is Meng Fei, and I am the leader here."

Jiang Chulou also smiled back, presumably beauties have their own attractiveness, and the two soon became courteous.Ye Zhuolin stood aside, looking around blankly, looking at the hopeful but reluctant eyes of the residents, his heart grew heavier.

Jing Xing told him that the residents of Wanghe Mountain are ordinary people, so ordinary that they don't even have the supernatural power of waste wood.

These people hoped that they would no longer have to worry about their own safety after they came to the Shattered Base, but they, ordinary people, were destined to only be in the West District, especially when they had just arrived, they could only be at the first level.

That is the existence at the bottom of the Shattered base, and it can be used as cannon fodder at any time.

At this moment, Huang He's sword lit up again, and Ye Zhuolin touched the hilt of the sword: "Understood, let's go now."

Jing Ye said, "I can't go anymore."

"what?"

"It's already here."

Ye Zhuolin was stunned, and cursed inwardly, ignoring Meng Fei who came to salute him, he resolutely drew his sword and said: "Be alert, zombies are invading!"

Everyone was stunned. The place that was bustling just now became quiet for an instant, like a big ice cube being thrown into boiling water. Jiang Chulou was the first to react: "Where are you?"

"Immediately." Ye Zhuolin turned around and asked Meng Fei, "Do you have a secret way to escape?"

Meng Fei looked very embarrassed: "There are taboos on the secret escape route, and it cannot be opened to foreigners."

Ye Zhuolin was almost laughed angrily: "You still want to kowtow to your ancestors at the moment of life and death?"

After all, the people at the base came to pick up the residents, and there was no reason to put them in the fire and water. Meng Fei struggled for a while, and finally gave up the entrustment of his ancestors: "Okay, come with me."

However, when a large number of people approached the secret passage, Meng Fei was immediately dumbfounded: "Hey? When did this stone get blocked here?"

A stone taller than a person was firmly blocked at the entrance of the passage. Jiang Chulou tried to control the wind field to move it away, but the stone was too heavy, and it was very round and slippery. its moving away.

"I saw a ghost." Meng Fei gritted his teeth, didn't push, turned his head and glanced behind him, seeing that there was no movement, he was vaguely shaken, "I didn't see any zombies coming, this young man in black Could it be that I heard wrong..."

"Report! Patriarch! A large number of zombies are coming towards us!"

A young man ran over and sent an explosive message to everyone. Meng Fei almost breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is the exact location?"

"Ah! I saw it!" The person with clairvoyance began to yell, "It's really coming! There are about 100 feet left, and there are a lot of them!"

As soon as these words came out, the entrance of the secret passage, which had been relatively quiet just now, was in full swing again. Under the leadership of Jiang Chulou, the superhumans who destroyed the base immediately began to organize defenses.

Ye Zhuolin pushed the stone hard together with the others, but he didn't push it, so he had no choice but to call Jing Ye out: "Split this stone."

After the order was issued, Jing Ye's figure fell into people's eyes like a fairy descending from the sky. Immediately, everyone looked at Jing Ye reverently and fearfully, as if they had seen ghosts and gods.

Since Jing Ye became a sword spirit with self-awareness, it was the first time that so many people looked at him with such eyes. Even though he knew the reason, Jing Ye was still a little wronged: "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

Of course not.

At this moment, the low roar of the zombie seemed to come out from the ground, and a few gusts of cold wind blew from the cracks in the cliff, making one shiver uncontrollably. He slashed the knife with his hand, and after a soft sound, he chopped the boulder as tall as a person into pieces.

Everyone: "Fuck."

Jiang Chulou: "..."

Who did Jing Xing bring back!

"Let's go." Jing Ye waved his hand, with a trace of determination that could not be protested.

Everyone squeezed into the secret passage one after another, and started the arduous journey of stepping on me and kicking back. They often bumped each other's foreheads into the back of the head, and their chins bumped into the top of the head.

The residents of Wanghe Mountain were fine, but the people who destroyed the base had never escaped in such a panic, and felt a little aggrieved for a while, more or less feeling that Ye Zhuolin was too cowardly.

There are so many of them, and His Highness Jiang is also here, are you afraid that mere zombies will fail?Is it necessary to be so depressed?

As soon as Ye Zhuolin saw the unconvinced eyes of the people in the base, he knew what they were thinking, and immediately put on a serious face again, as if he could kick them out in the next moment: "You want to hit me, I know , but after you choose to fight, have you considered what ordinary people should do? We are here to pick up people, not to fight, understand?"

After being severely scolded by Ye Zhuolin, the people at the base finally calmed down a bit, but at this moment, another accident occurred.

At the end of the passage, the sky suddenly appeared, but there were hundreds of zombies wandering aimlessly with their teeth and claws open.

Seeing the situation, Meng Fei, the leader, staggered in fright. Ye Zhuolin grabbed his trouser belt and pulled him back. By the way, he stopped sharply, so he didn't hit him head-on. Jing Ye followed beside him , hurriedly protected Ye Zhuolin behind him, stretched out his hand to form a barrier, and stared at the group of zombies covetously.

The group of zombies smelled the smell of fresh flesh and blood, like a hungry person smelling the smell of food, and slowly moved towards them, trampling the dry grass under their feet step by step.Jiang Chulou and the rest of the people also rushed over and froze collectively. In the narrow passage, someone tried to run back in a panic, but was pushed back by unknown people behind.

a mess.

Ye Zhuolin's brain hurts, the group of zombies in front has already pressed over, blocked by Jing Ye's barrier, it is safe to be safe, but it is really not an option to consume like this.

"Do you want to kill?" Jing Ye asked.

Ye Zhuolin did not hesitate: "En."

So Jing Ye rushed out, a flash of swords and swords, confusing and full of chapters, but those zombies did not fall down.

Ye Zhuolin was stunned: "You have to make a show before killing zombies?"

"No..." Jing Ye actually retreated into the barrier again, "These zombies are not ordinary zombies."

"what?"

"Spells can't hurt them."

The author has something to say: With the help of the little programmer brother, half of the lost manuscripts were barely recovered, and they were unrepaired, with a bunch of bugs... Ah, I have to rewrite it, which is uncomfortable.