The waves are rolling...

A dull and threatening buzzing sound reached his ears, approaching slowly from a distance, bringing Zhang Feng's drifting consciousness back to its original position.

Where does this come from? What is the sound...

What makes the sound...is it water? Or something else.

A sea gradually appeared in front of Zhang Feng's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be in the water, and his whole body was surrounded by a steady stream of sea water.

Unable to move.

Then! The strange sound sounded again, and the water that should have been clear in front of me turned blood red in an instant.

The disgusting smell first penetrated his nose, then invaded his throat, and finally it felt like a pair of weak, boneless hands holding blood clots were stroking his lungs.

There was nothing under my feet, and a dragging feeling suddenly hit me!

His legs and feet seemed to be grabbed by someone, and his whole body was falling towards the bottom of the sea.

The never-ending fear of falling caused Zhang Feng to struggle involuntarily.

He kept waving his hands, trying to swim out of the sea where he couldn't see the beginning.

My legs and feet are getting heavier and heavier, and my body is sinking faster and faster!

When he looked down again, countless skeletons were pulling each other's legs one after another, preparing to fall into the abyss together.

The sound of bones rubbing against each other and the surging sea current penetrated the ear holes without mercy, but other than that there was no other sound.

My vision was getting dark, and even though I was breathing in the water, it was extremely smooth.

As he breathed, the surrounding seawater poured into his mouth and nose, and the spicy liquid stimulated his senses.

I don't know why, although he can breathe in the water, he still feels strong discomfort when the liquid invades from his nose and ears and fills his whole body.

Unknown creatures would constantly touch his whole body in the water, causing his body to undergo electric shock and even convulse.

The rate of decline never stops.

Zhang Feng wanted to speak out, but blood and water poured into his lungs, blocking his right to speak. At this moment, he could not even make a bubble. Every time he spoke, the water that overflowed into his throat would shake a few times.

There was no light around him, and he couldn't see or touch anything. He could only feel the terrifying atmosphere deep under the sea.

What exactly is going on?

Zhang Feng tried hard to reach out and kick his feet hard, but it was all in vain.

"Gurgling~"

Gurgling?

The sound of Haitao reached his ears again, and his ankles suddenly felt cold.

He subconsciously looked down...he was actually standing on the beach!!

All the water around him disappeared. At this moment, there was an endless sea in front of him, and the setting sun that dyed everything red was setting into the mountains in the distance.

The sea turned golden and beautiful.

Wonderful sight...

"You're awake~"

"Um??"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. A girl wearing a short skirt and half-sleeves, holding a small shovel and a bucket in her hand, was standing not far from him.

The girl turned her back to the sea, letting the waves wash over her feet, and her white feet were even more flushed.

Every time a wave hits, the sea breeze will lift up her skirt

"Now that you are here, I can die in peace..."

The girl smiled and said the terrifying words with an expression that finally made her look like this.

"Um, what... do you mean."

Before Zhang Feng finished speaking, the girl's face suddenly flashed in front of him, with a pair of wide eyes staring at him.

There was a smile on her face, and at close range, Zhang Feng could even count the number of bloodshot eyes in her eyes.

"Plop!"

The sound of falling to the ground was heard. Zhang Feng was shocked by the sudden sound and shook his shoulders. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in front of him and looked behind her.

I saw a headless corpse falling backwards to the ground, overflowing with extremely red blood.

The warm, raw plasma and oil remained, poking at his heart.

The slippery touch on his fingers and the fishy smell that penetrated his nose all the time made Zhang Feng realize something.

He lowered his head and looked at the palm he had raised at some point.

Bright red... no, black plasma was dripping down his palms to the ground, gathering into a pool of blood at his feet, and even the inside of his head was soaked in the color of blood.

Blood kept pouring out from the cross section.

Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu...

MiMi, MiMi, MiMi...

The sound of blood echoed with the waves of the sea, and the golden sea gradually turned red as it was stained with blood.

Every grain of sand under my feet was wrapped and swallowed by streams of blood.

Boom boom boom~~

Under Zhang Feng's eyes, a huge skull appeared on the sea level in the distance.

Under its golden appearance, it is dripping with water stains, just like a giant ship that sank to the bottom of the sea and turned into a ghost ship and returned to the surface of the sea!

It blocked the setting sun and covered all the land at the feet of Zhang Feng with its huge shadow... It was like a god!

Is it a god...?

At this moment, Zhang Feng finally recognized what the huge skeleton in front of him was!

Just when Zhang Feng was in shock, he saw a scene that surprised him beyond words!

The man named Lu Zihang seemed to have divine power. He wore shoes, stepped on the waves, and rushed in front of him in high spirits.

"You... why are you here?"

Lu Zihang didn't say anything, he just smiled, raised his arm, and slapped Zhang Feng hard in the face.

There is a crisp sound of "pop"!

This blow wiped away all Zhang Feng's illusions, and everything in front of him collapsed, except... the smile that filled the corners of Lu Zihang's mouth.

"Stop fucking sleeping! I'm going to die if you sleep again!"

This was the first sentence Zhang Feng heard after waking up.

...

Like a squirming insect, Zhang Feng, with his big butt raised to the sky, half-pout, hands splayed toward his front legs, in a swimming posture, was woken up by the flying shoe fan.

Before he opened his eyes, he only moved his nose and sniffed the old shoes in front of him. The coffin, which was not clear yet, suddenly felt refreshed.

"Qiang!!!"

The sound of the collision between metals reached his ears, and Zhang Feng instantly looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a two-meter-tall skeleton fighting fiercely with Lu Zihang who was holding a kitchen knife.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

Dripping blood dripped along the fingers of Lu Zihang's left hand, and as he moved, blood was everywhere.

The huge wound extended from the back of Lu Zihang's left hand to his shoulder, and the bones were visible!

What can be seen is that an unknown dagger is inserted into the skull's head, and streams of red blood are flowing from its head.

The skeleton covered in human skin with some muscles attached used its claws to attack Lu Zihang's head several times.

Lu Zihang, as if he didn't notice the pain, sternly resisted the skeleton's attack with the kitchen knife in his right hand.

When the claw edge comes into contact with the blade, not only will it make a sound, but black smoke will emit from the skeleton's claws.

Zhang Feng could tell that Lu Zihang was at the end of his game. He had lost an arm and was no match for a skeleton. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

"Come and help! Don't just sit there, I will die while watching the show!" Lu Zihang screamed.

Under the attack of the skeleton, he retreated step by step, while the skeleton pursued the victory and pressed forward step by step.

It is obviously huge, but its movements are not stiff, and it can even assume a Tai Chi posture.

Facing such a "strong" opponent, Zhang Feng couldn't care about anything else.

He first took out a sunflower with a human head and made it laugh heartily. Then he took out a shotgun and loaded the bullets skillfully.

"Hold on for a few more seconds and I'll load a bullet!" Zhang Feng raised his head and shouted to Lu Zihang.

"Crack!!" The sound of the wall being scratched by sharp claws reached my ears.

At the same time, the laughter of the human-headed sunflower rang out, and Zhang Feng could not help but plug his ears because of the harsh laughter. However... the skeleton continued to fight as if nothing happened.

Lu Zihang had no choice but to retreat and leaned his back against the wall of the art museum. The water was flowing against the wall and instantly soaked his clothes.

The sharp claws moved from top to bottom, tearing the air, scratching through the wall and attacking Lu Zihang's head.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and rolled forward to get under the skeleton's "chickenless" crotch.

With one claw missing, the skeleton twisted its huge body, stepped on its withered feet, and followed closely.

Finally, Lu Zihang delayed enough, and Zhang Feng installed the bullet.

"Leave it to me now! I'll take care of this big guy!"

Zhang Feng pulled down the safety, held a shotgun, and rushed towards the dead bones chasing Lu Zihang. Moreover, he shouted to Lu Zihang:
Chapter completed!