"Maybe we should really take Tian Yi Shu on."

Ye Wuque led the Black Wolf King to the stairs leading to the second floor. Several zombies on the stairs discovered this inexplicable stranger. Their normal reaction was like a vicious dog, jumping down from the stairs, opening their disgusting and rotting mouths, and pounced towards Ye Wuque.

The four zombies, from top to bottom, were only about one meter away from Ye Wuque, all condensed in the air. The zombies twisted inexplicably, but never fell in front of Ye Wuque, as if there were transparent wires hanging them in the air. Their twisted figures became tighter and tighter in the air, like the steel wires tied to their limbs and necks were pulling tighter and tighter, causing obvious traces of squeezing muscles.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The necks and limbs below the heads of the four zombies were all tightened to the limit by an invisible wire rope, and the muscle tissue was completely broken. At almost the same time, four blood flowers bloomed in the air. Some spots of blood were sprinkled on Ye Wuque's calm face. If it weren't for the disgusting corpses of these zombies, this would have been a very romantic and fantastic blood rain.

But Ye Wuque was not moving. He stood at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, not knowing what he was thinking. His eyes were always looking at the women's clothing store at the door of the second floor. Various foreign skirts were worn on the dummy, so beautiful that it was hard to describe. Under the dazzling yellow light, a fantasy extension that made Ye Wuque's heart-warming was blooming.

Those foreign skirts placed quietly on the second floor were left unattended except for zombies and had no need to pay, just like waiting there to be waiting for Ye Wuque to get them. I remembered that since the first day I saw Tian Yishu, the girl was always wearing a pair of loose jeans and a regular and serious white shirt on her upper body. Ye Wuque clearly remembered that he had thought at that time that this beautiful little girl had to suffer in South Africa. If she changed into a beautiful foreign skirt, her life would become relaxed and rich.

What's wrong with being a lazy rich woman? Ye Wuque doesn't understand this very much. If he can be a novice and live his life comfortably, it is also a good choice. As he thought about it, Ye Wuque himself did not notice that a strange smile appeared on his face.

Behind Ye Wuque, the zombies surrounding him and the Black Wolf King gathered more and more. They killed dozens of them in the middle, but now they looked, dense zombies crowded around the shelves in every place, staring at them playing and playing. The number of them could no longer be measured. But these zombies were still at the low end of the biological chain and did not dare to attack these two unknown high-level creatures rashly.

Occasionally, more than a dozen confused teams joined forces, unable to withstand the temptation of human flesh, and rushed towards Ye Wuque and the others from behind.

The Black Wolf King stood behind Ye Wuque, and his big black eyes were shining like the wolf eyes of the night. The zombies were naturally terrified. He only had one right hand, like a huge and powerful mace, accompanied by a strong wind breaking wind, swaying among the zombies who were ignorant of life and death. It may not be precisely hit on the heads of each zombie, but as long as his arms reach, those zombies whose bodies were originally more resilient than normal people were like fragile tofu, which was instantly broken.

Although the Black Wolf King who has regained his fighting spirit is disabled, his right hand is left, his total strength has not decreased, as if all his strength has been gathered on his right hand, powerful and powerful, unparalleled.

More than a dozen zombies instantly became more than a dozen paralyzed and disabled mud under his right hand. He snorted coldly at the zombies who were playing and watching, turned around and walked towards the elevator next to the stairs.

"Hey, Ye Wuque, what are you waiting for? Let's go?" He saw Ye Wuque still standing in place, looking at the second floor, and his inexplicably neurotic smile made the Black Wolf King feel a little scared.

"Oh... OK." Ye Wuque reacted and followed the Black Wolf King towards the elevator entrance on the first floor.

In the eyes of the zombies, they watched two people as if they were like gods walking towards the elevator, but none of them dared to rush forward. In front of them, zombies were placed in front of them in shock as if they were rash in the fate of the gods. Unfortunately, there were still a few zombies coming down from the second floor in front of them. After witnessing the terribleness of the two gods, these more than a dozen idiots ran towards the elevator with the door open. They were so crowded that they could barely squeeze into the elevator. They finally closed the elevator door, thinking that they could escape the catastrophe if they could not see the two people.

"Hey. Your body is even dirty. It will take a long time to wash it later." Ye Wuque glanced at the Black Wolf King. His right hand was as the starting point, covered with zombie blood. His whole right hand seemed to be stirred up in the dirty blood, and it completely changed color.

"What can I do? Those zombies are going to rush over without knowing their lives. What can I do?" The Black Wolf King was also very angry. He knew that the dirty blood stuck to his body was difficult to deal with, and it was sticky. Even the hand sanitizer in the bathroom on the first floor could not wash off the dirty blood.

Ye Wuque shook his head and pressed the upward elevator.

The elevator door was opened, and there was no room for Ye Wuque and the others to stand in. More than a dozen zombies were squeezed into the elevator, and the narrow space became a slaughterhouse that could not escape.

The Black Wolf King frowned and looked at the elevator standing in front of him with zombies, and roared: "Grass!"

The demon's right hand drew a strong wind break again. This time the zombies had no resistance at all, and they could not resist, and there was no way to escape. The elevator kept making overloaded "Didi" alarms, and countless incomplete zombie corpses flew out of the elevator door.

Ye Wuque stood at the door and witnessed the tragedy, but he seemed to see nothing in his eyes. He was also thinking about the dresses worn by the dummy models on the second floor. Among them was a white floral dress, which was simple and exquisite. It must look good when worn on Tian Yishu.

A tragic zombie was not lucky when she was thrown out of the elevator. She didn't choose the other direction. It smashed towards Ye Wuque's face. Perhaps it had seen the tragic tragic zombies falling from the sky just now falling in front of Ye Wuque's eyes. Its face of the zombie actually showed an expression of extreme fear. Then... it could not move, and it was standing in front of Ye Wuque, who had an inexplicable mysterious smile on its face.

"Crack." The zombie didn't feel any pain, but felt that her only head was falling to the ground.

The zombie only had its head falling in the air. The rotation allowed it to see its body still lying in the air. In its last eyes, it saw the calm and smiling face as if it was as calm as a god, and said a word softly.
Chapter completed!