Chapter 52

No matter what dozens of people in Linshui guessed, when they carefully saw the mountains of zombies piled up on the commercial pedestrian street under the leadership of mice, especially the heads of dozens of evolutionists discarded by Zhang Mu, no one dared to continue to follow the trail of Zhang Mu and his people, Even mice born as thieves dare not step on this idea again, let alone them.

Just when Lin Shui was frightened by the terrible achievements left by Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu and his party had continued the next round of harvest and found the second large zombie group by relying on the sensitive smell of obsidian insects.

While overlooking this new group of zombies, Zhang Mu doesn't know whether this will cause some problems. He cleans up the zombies in the city in this way, greatly improving the survival rate of evolutors and ordinary people, and there may be factors he doesn't know. But he turned to think that even if he changed any more, he was just fooling around in several small cities nearby. Compared with the whole huge earth, it was a drop in the ocean.

Thinking like this, Zhang Mu's heart calmed a little and strengthened his faith.

He can't take into account too much. Even if these people survive because of their own actions, he doesn't have time to think about whether they are good or bad for mankind. Now his only purpose is to stack up his strength and be stronger.

Just now Liu Shuo has awakened him, which directly makes Zhang Mu realize that even if he has blood vine lotus and obsidian, he is just a dual lineage Evolver. Shadow kill is indeed the number one among the top experts of later generations, but he is determined not to be the strongest.

But even such a shadow killing that has just developed its own evolutionary potential, Zhang Mu almost died. What else can Zhang Mu be complacent? What else did he have in mind to worry about how big a storm his little butterfly could fan.

In Zhang Mu's eyes, the zombies in front of him are like pieces of Yuan crystals waiting for Zhang Mu to pick them up. This is a big bottle of second-order evolution medicine.

"Yuan Rui, you follow me and don't leave at all. Give me the energy to recover in time when I need it, okay?"

Zhang Mu looks at Yuan Rui with a serious face, because Zhang Mu's blood vine lotus has fallen into dormancy. Without the help of blood vine lotus, Zhang Mu may be very difficult in the face of such a group of nearly 800 zombies.

"Well, I know. I will follow uncle closely." Seeing Yuanrui chicken pecking rice, Zhang Mu directly took her step by step to the direction of the zombie group.

He looked down at the quartz watch on his wrist, and his bad smile swept from the corner of his mouth.

"There are seven and a half hours left. It's still early."

"Xiao Hei, get bigger and start work."

With Zhang Mu's slow voice, the Obsidian boom became louder. Without deliberate control, it fell to the ground and stirred up a large piece of dust.

This is undoubtedly provoking the hearing of the zombies. Zhang Mu, holding two daggers, faces the zombies coming slowly and disorderly, with only unstoppable excitement in his eyes.

The two sides soon came into contact. Obsidian insects rushed into the zombie heap first. However, these zombies could not bite the back armor of obsidian insects, but hindered the progress of obsidian insects.

The Obsidian insect was also annoyed with these gadgets scratching around his head. He immediately stood up and squeezed away the zombies around him who had been struggling to bite. He took one in one mouth and tore one with two claws respectively. All the zombies that suddenly appeared in front of the Obsidian insect were bitten and scattered.

The body of the obsidian is not enough to occupy the whole road. Zhang Mu makes it lean to the right, and he is responsible for the zombie leaked from the left side of the obsidian.

Just a knife, Zhang Mu suddenly found that the Obsidian insect's claws were sharper than his original special Tang Dao, enough to blow hair and break hair. The defense of tearing up the first-order zombie just felt a little blocked when passing through the bones.

One knife, then, one knife.

Zhang Mu has no chance to breathe at all, because most zombies can't break through the defense of obsidian, and are gradually attracted by Zhang Mu's two flesh and blood bodies here.

In the long run, Zhang Mu's pressure suddenly increased. Often before the dagger reached the end and its strength dissipated, he had to turn back to block the next zombie coming up.

Gradually, drops of bean sized sweat appeared on Zhang Mu's face. Yuanrui looked worried, but Zhang Mu refused to let her use her ability, so she had to hide behind her carefully.

Zhang Mu and obsidian insects, one by one, constitute an indestructible defense line, which can stand firm against the erosion of zombies one after another.

Every time Zhang Mu killed enough, they began to push forward, moving step by step, very steady.

With the blood vine lotus, the efficiency was so low that it felt like returning to the primitive era from the steam age. When Zhang Mu felt weak, he had just killed more than 150 zombies, and more than half of them still existed in front of them.

At this time, the speed on Zhang Mu's hand began to slow down obviously, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps "Yuanrui, help me!"

At this time, Yuanrui finally waited for Zhang Mu's call, smiled happily, hurried close to Zhang Mu's body, put the palm on his back, and slowly distributed his energy to Zhang Mu.

With Yuan Rui's therapeutic energy pouring in, Zhang Mu's heart was shocked. The soreness and weakness in his hands and mental fatigue seemed to be swept away in an instant. He drank violently and continued to wave a dagger.

Moreover, when the body and spirit returned to their peak state, Zhang Mu broke out his strongest strength, accelerated the movement of dancing his wrists, and forcibly pushed back the crowded zombies, keeping in line with the obsidian.

Another fifteen minutes later, Zhang Mu hurriedly shouted, "Yuanrui, come quickly!"

Almost at the same time when Zhang Mu finished, Yuanrui's pure energy arrived in time. This time, she poured almost all her energy into Zhang Mu's body, holding the Obsidian's back armor and began to gasp.

Two hundred more!

Zhang Mu's spirit was aroused again. He didn't know more or less than this boring thing he had done, and making money was very interesting for Zhang Mu.

...... Half an hour later, Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui held each other and looked at the Obsidian to take out Yuan Jing from the zombie body. Their eyes were filled with helplessness. The little black was really tireless.

"I overestimate myself. I'd better pick a small group of zombies to pick up the leak. Now your healing energy has been exhausted, and we can't play like this."

Zhang Mu shrugged and said to Yuan Rui helplessly.

Yuan Rui winked at him playfully and said jokingly, "uncle, you can't!"

Seeing Zhang Mu's face stiff, Yuan Rui laughed loudly regardless of the image, ringing through the whole street.