That night, there were three figures slowly moving towards the west city on the border of the North City, and it was Ye Wuque and the other two.

Since Ye Wuque entered the West City, the number of zombies has been seen even fewer than that in the North City. It seems that most of the zombies in this zombie city are gathered in the South City and the North City. In contrast, Xicheng is more like the only peaceful place in hell. Ye Wuque and his friends have been in the West City for more than an hour, but they have not even discovered a real zombie.

Everything seems too weird again.

The cool sea breeze at night blew on Ye Wuque's face, no longer the strong compound and the smell of rotten meat. It was particularly refreshing, as if it was replenishing the body. The street lights on both sides of the dim road were always on. Although the light was not strong, it was finally a little bright, which illuminated the night in Xicheng.

On both sides of the clean road, most of the buildings of European nobles were miraculously preserved and rarely had any signs of damage. When traveling between these buildings, Ye Wuque thought he was just walking in a small town in Europe, rather than in a zombie city.

From time to time, Ye Wuque could see some European architectural statues, mostly naked men and women, with only a piece of white cloth wrapped around his body. Most of the expressions of these statues are peaceful and peaceful, and the emotions they express are obscure and difficult to understand, and have a certain religious meaning.

Everything in the West City is too intact and peaceful, which is a miracle for a zombie city. What’s even more strange is that on the floors on both sides, there are some lights in the rooms that are actually on.

Behind the tranquility, there are creepy facts.

"Is this really a zombie city?" The Black Wolf King couldn't believe it. He stepped on the clean road with his feet and said, "I have been in City A for so long, but I have never seen such a spotless street! There is no plastic bag on the whole street!"

"No, not only this street, but the entire Xicheng are too clean. There are no signs of damage in the building, and the door of the building is closed too steadily. There are no signs of zombies here at all. And..." Ye Wuque looked around with a serious expression, walked to the street light on the side of the road, touched the street light tube with his fingers, and said, "The iron tube is still a little wet, it seems that someone had just scrubbed with water."

"What?" The Black Wolf King opened his mouth in surprise, walked quickly under the street light in disbelief, and touched the street light tube with his hand: "Oh my god, don't tell me, there are still cleaners here?"

"The cleaners certainly don't have one, but this West City is really strange. Even if there are no zombies here, it is not like a deserted city for two years."

Indeed, if Ye Wuque and his friends had not experienced two half-cities that were destroyed by zombies in the North City and the South City, which were almost equivalent to ruins, Ye Wuque would not believe that where they are now, they were within the scope of City A.

"I'm so fucking scared. There are no cleaners? There are no people? The fucking... it won't be haunted, right? Hey, you two say, there are not really dirt living in those houses with lights, right?" The Black Wolf King looked terrified and panicked. It's hard to imagine that this two-meter-high beast would be afraid of ghosts.

"Don't scare yourself." Ye Wuque said: "Where is the ghost in this world? This thing is to scare yourself."

"That's not necessarily." The God of Gamblers smiled mysteriously: "In this world, there are always some firm beliefs that cannot be endured by the human body. Even if the human body dies, the spirit will inevitably exist."

"Okay, it's about faith again. I'm too lazy to argue with you in this regard. Don't preach to me anymore. I, Ye Wuque, will never believe it."

"Don't believe it? Then ask him." The God of Gamblers said with a smile.

"Who?" the Black Wolf King asked in surprise.

The God of Gamblers smiled mysteriously and pointed one hand at the end of the road.^

Deep at the end of the street, there was a "man". He was carrying a bucket of water and repeatedly wiping the street lights with the wet cloth in his hand. The distance was a bit far, and Ye Wuque and the others couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the scene of the man wiping the street lights quietly and repeatedly appeared suddenly, which really scared Ye Wuque and the Black Wolf King.

"What is that... what?" The Black Wolf King was a little scared. Even when facing a monster like hell itself, the Black Wolf King was not afraid at all, but humans were always sure. Although the Black Wolf King himself didn't want to admit it, he was really a coward who didn't even dare to watch ghost movies.

"Hmph...what? Just walk over and take a look." Ye Wuque doesn't believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods. To be precise, he doesn't believe in anything. He only believes in himself. As long as he is strong enough, he can protect the people he needs to protect. As for those who want to hurt them... whether it is a human or a ghost, Ye Wuque will punch them all.

The three of them slowly walked towards the "cleaner", with a serious expression, but they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts. When they walked on the road, they made a "da" sound. This sound was hard to say if the zombie could not hear it, but normal people could definitely hear it.

The 'cleaner' did not notice them and continued to wipe the street lights repeatedly.

He was wearing a pair of black pants and a hooded sweatshirt. In the weather, the man actually covered his whole body tightly and wore the hat tightly on his head, as if he was afraid that others would see his face.

Ye Wuque and the other two walked behind him. The "cleaner" still found nothing and still repeatedly wiped the street lights. Becoming closer, Ye Wuque heard the "cleaner"'s mouth chanting something in a low voice, language that he couldn't understand, but it was complex and low, giving Ye Wuque a feeling of a Chinese monk chanting scriptures.

"Hey." The Black Wolf King raised his courage and roared.

The "cleaner" seemed to have finally discovered someone behind him. He stopped chanting the scriptures for a moment and stopped his movements in his hands. He stood there and was stunned for a moment. Then, under the gaze of Ye Wuque and the others, he slowly turned around.

Ye Wuque and the other two finally saw a picture, slowly turning to their zombie face.

The Black Wolf King quickly stepped forward and punched the zombie in the head. His head splashed everywhere. Before the zombie could show his arrogant zombie nature, he was sent to hell by the Black Wolf King with a punch.

"Grass!" The Black Wolf King cursed in a low voice: "A zombie is also pretending to be a god, it's really scary."

"Hey... why are you doing it so quickly? You can't ask for any information." Ye Wuque held his forehead and said with regret.

"What are the things that zombies are there to ask about? Ye Wuque! What are you thinking about?! Have you ever seen zombies who can speak?" The Black Wolf King disagreed.

"Although zombies cannot speak, we can at least see if they will attack us like ordinary zombies after discovering us. And why did he wipe street lights here? Do you think ordinary zombies can wipe street lights? At least... you have to let me hear clearly what he is reading." Ye Wuque said.

"Ah? Do you still need to know this?" The Black Wolf King was a little confused. He really felt that he had done something wrong as if he had done too quickly.

"Forget it. Let's go." Ye Wuque sighed, and then walked forward on the clean road.

The Black Wolf King stood there and asked in a daze: "Where are we going? We have no purpose at all, just wander around in the fuck?"
Chapter completed!