There is a small river in the middle of Zuli City. The river and the roads on both sides are not wide, but there are many small buildings with two or three floors. This was originally a very lively place in the city. Usually there are shops downstairs and homes upstairs. The houses are bigger.
You can open a small hotel. The residents and passers-by lean against the protective wall by the river and chat, talking about life and local love stories. By boating all the way down from the upper reaches, you can see most of the scenery in the city and understand what the residents here usually do.
What, especially seeing those children after school chasing and playing, running from the other side of the arch bridge to this side.
These are the reflections of Zuri City in the past, and are the way of life of most people living here. Now all this is in the past, and it took less than a week to create such a contrast.
Now there are still figures moving along the riverside path on the bridge, but these figures are no longer human beings. They drag slow steps, wander aimlessly on the road, and eat food.
Those are still fresh flesh and blood.
A shriveled male corpse lay under the eaves of the street. The male corpse had long since lost its vitality. The sunken flesh and dark skin were accumulated in a dusty corner, slowly rotting and moldy, waiting for time to melt it away.
On the roof of the nearby Meni Grocery Store, a fluffy guy with rabbit ears was cooking something in front of a large copper pot. She put up a parasol to prevent the dust and ash that fell from time to time from the sky from disappearing.
Entering the pot, holding a long-handled spoon in your hand and stirring constantly, the thick soup in the pot is rolling, and the sauce-colored curry juice exudes a rich aroma. If you don't look at the contents of the pot and only smell the smell, this must be
It's a delicious curry meal, but when you see the child's arms rolling out of the pot and the childish face that appears and fall in time, I'm afraid the blood from the fearful contraction of the heart will make you dizzy on the spot.
Qu Wa scooped up a spoonful of curry and brought it to his mouth, blew a few breaths, took a small sip, and chirped with a satisfied expression on his face, not caring about the walking zombies moaning lowly downstairs.
She rubbed her hands. The pot of curry would have to cook for a while, but obviously she couldn't wait any longer. She had set up the table and tableware under the umbrella early. She thought that when she ate later, she would eat from her arms first.
This seven-month-old baby is extremely tender, and you can tell from the moment you cut it that it will taste very good.
A dozen soulless zombies made a noise on the street across the river, and then the nearby zombies began to slowly wander towards the place where the noise came from. Qu Wa held her hand on the stone railing. She was not tall and needed to stand on tiptoes to get closer.
It was good to see the situation below. She saw a vigorous figure shuttled among the zombies, then a white light flashed, and a loud explosion shook the zombies apart. A woman's figure stood among the corpses carrying a luminous heavy blade.
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A silver dragon and a white Pegasus flew slowly in the sky. The man on the white horse, dressed in black feathers, landed lightly on the ground. The person who came was none other than Bing Zhixie. He looked around and saw these people with corpses.
Stinky zombies: "The corruption of the zombies here is not serious. They should have been resurrected not long after they died. The resurrected zombies can slow down the decay rate of the body, but the zombies that lose the magical support of the controller will turn into a corpse again soon."
Death. As for how long these zombies can move specifically, it depends on the ability of the caster. Without continuous magic control, it can be as short as three or five hours, and as long as it can be two or three days. Did Linda just leave?
"
The Moonlight Dragon made a low cry, and Bing Zhixie looked up and saw someone on the roof opposite looking at him.
"It's Qu Wa." Lace and her master had seen Qu Wa's portrait at the square meeting.
"Go over and ask." Bing Zhixie soared into the air, and the two Air Walkers had already landed on the same roof of Quwa.
Qu Wa was startled and fell from the railing.
Bing Zhixie asked directly: "Have you seen the person who resurrected and controlled these corpses?"
Qu Wa stared at him with a hint of panic in his eyes for a few seconds, moved a few steps to the left and shook his head: "No... I didn't see it."
Bing Zhixie noticed something strange about her. He tilted his head and saw a copper pot propped up behind her back. The steam in the pot was steaming and the aroma was overflowing. He walked around her and walked towards the pot.
"What are you doing!?" Qu Wa's pronunciation was not standard, but it was not difficult to hear the nervousness in her voice.
When Bing Zhixie walked to the pot and saw the contents of the pot, a sharp weapon that broke through the air was stabbed at him.
"You deserve to die!" Bing Zhixie disappeared from Qu Wa's eyes, and then the frost and cold air froze Qu Wa, whose dagger was stabbed in mid-air, into a mass. Then he pressed down on the ice mass with his palm, slamming her to the ground.
The ice shattered, Qu Wa vomited blood, rebounded after hitting the ground, the air ring on the sole of his foot rebounded, and he stepped on the air and ejected to escape.
"Want to run?"
As soon as Qu Wa jumped out of the rooftop, she was bound by the five-star ice chain. Then Lace fell on the stone railing of the rooftop, and the heavy sword penetrated an inch into her abdomen.
"Don't be in a hurry to kill her." Bing Zhixie stopped Lace in time and asked again: "Let me ask you again, have you seen anyone who resurrected the zombies?"
Quwa's limbs were tightly bound and he couldn't break free. The blood flowing out of his abdomen kept dripping like a beaded chain, attracting the hordes of zombies below: "I told you, you have to let me go."
"Lace, cut off one of her hands."
With a scream, Lace raised the knife in her hand and flew up with one arm, falling into the zombies below.
"You...you..." Qu Wa's face was full of horror. He didn't expect this person to be so cruel.
Bing Zhixie only said one word this time: "Speak!"
Qu Wa said in a panic: "They were still here yesterday evening. I don't know when they left."
"They? More than one person?"
"Yes, yes, there are several...no, it's three or four people."
"Is it three or four?" Bingzhixie asked forcefully.
Qu Wa cried and shook his head: "I can't remember clearly, please let me go..."
"What did those people look like?"
Qu Wa thought about it and said: "There are men and women, some are fat and some are thin, some are tall and some are short..."
"Tell the important point."
"Ah, by the way, there is a woman wearing very revealing clothes and holding a scythe in her hand. There is also a short man with green skin, and he has several puppets with him."
"Green Songk?"
"The remaining people were mixed with the zombies, I didn't see them clearly."
Bing Zhixie muttered: "It's strange, Linda probably doesn't like to act with others."
Qu Wa begged: "That's all I know. Let me go. I'm just a beast-eared man. Let me go back to the forest. I promise I'll never come out again."
Bing Zhixie then asked: "Do you know where they went?"
"I know, they probably went west."
"Chengxi?" Bingzhixie said coldly: "Kill her."
"You~!" Qu Wa was horrified.
The knife in Lace's hand was used again. Unexpectedly, before the knife arrived this time, an explosion suddenly occurred on Qu Wa. The explosion was so powerful that it broke the five-star ice chain. The fireworks dispersed. Bing Zhixie saw Qu Wa a hundred meters away.
The figure jumped into an alley between houses. The rooftop fence was covered with blood spatters from the explosion. She probably detonated something on her body to escape.
"Lace, take your two companions, find her and kill her, then go to the west to find me."
"Yes, Master." Lace chased after the other two corpses.
If he were an ordinary person, no matter whether he was good or bad, Bing Zhixie would not necessarily have to be hunted down by a killer, but this evil person is really disgusting.
Bing Zhixie frowned, whistled to summon Pegasus, and rode away to the west.
Shortly after Bing Zhixie left, the 'male corpse' lying under the eaves with shriveled skin and dull flesh moved. He slowly got up, and a bow appeared under his dusty wind robe. It turned out that this
A wind robe that was as old as a rag, one side of it was dyed dark black, and the other side looked like dust. The man stared in the direction where Bing Zhixie was going, with a gleam in his deep eyes: "This man is
Those who escaped my arrow last night... well, it’s time to go find those people."