Chapter 112

Seeing that the cannibal who slipped the fastest was about to run to the uncompleted residential building at the door of the first building, Zhang Mu slowly started his body, kicked his right leg and flew out like a shell.

Obsidian dagger kept rotating in his hand. When he rushed behind several people who were running away from him, these people almost took out their milk strength to escape, but they still couldn't get rid of Zhang Mu's shadow like a ghost.

Zhang Mu didn't say much. They chose their own way. Now Zhang Mu wouldn't give them any chance. If they were willing to die in a way that still retains some dignity, Zhang Mu could satisfy them as long as they took up arms instead of being caught.

But this group of people, obviously frightened by Zhang Mu, couldn't resist at all. They had only one idea, that is, to escape here. The word escape was left in their mind. They had lost any value in Zhang Mu's eyes. He even wondered if they would insult the Obsidian dagger that was launched for the first time.

Zhang Mu's eyes at them were like looking at piles of rotten meat, full of disgust.

In this case, since I don't want to leave as a soldier, I don't need to make you decent.

As soon as he grasped the Obsidian dagger he was playing with, the edge was up and poured the energy into his body. The whole person accelerated to the extreme and waved it heavily in the direction in front of him.

Just when the wind was blowing, the blade tip of obsidian dagger crossed an arc from top to bottom. However, along the blade edge, a long flame gushed out. From the beginning, it was only a little flame at the blade tip, and the wind helped the fire become more and more prosperous. However, when the blade tip pointed to the group closest to him, a huge flame had been formed.

In Zhang Mu's control, the flame broke away from the Obsidian dagger in an instant, forming a constantly expanding vortex, which swept all the people in front of Zhang Mu.

And not only that, the flame vortex was still moving forward. It didn't stop because it wrapped several people.

In this way, all cannibals in a straight line only came and made a sad howl when the flame swallowed them, and then there was no sound, because the flame seemed to be extremely hot, which directly melted them at the moment of contact, including their vocal cords.

Zhang Mu felt that the air was too hot to breathe. He hurriedly spared himself, gave the remaining fish that were shaking in place to a dagger, and then stood aside and watched quietly.

I didn't expect that this flame and what was originally owned on the earth are still special. It is worthy of being carried by other galaxies. The price is too expensive for him.

Because Zhang Mu knows that if it is a flame on the earth, even if it is such a big fire, people can struggle symbolically. However, it is not so simple now from his Obsidian dagger. Zhang Mu's keen eyes observed that these people were directly turned into a part of the flame at the moment of being touched and continued to support the flame.

He looked down at the Obsidian dagger in his hand and felt it. However, even the dagger that had just waved such a hot flame was cold and abnormal. He couldn't feel any warmth at all, which was in sharp contrast to the temperature in the air.

The flame comes and goes quickly.

Until no one could use the flame as fuel, the flame vortex stopped rotating and slowly narrowed to zero. However, the place just invaded by the vortex has turned dark. The cannibals just now have all turned into powder. After a little wind, they become mixed and scattered.

From the moment you choose to yield, you should all think that you will this day.

Since the dead are irreparable, this tragedy can only be atoned for by you.

Zhang Mu looked at the ashes flying in the air and felt very sad. In fact, it had something to do with him. Now he has guessed why zero exists. The place where zero is located should have been occupied after the debugging period of the original future generations because of the uncontrolled zombie riots. Therefore, Zhang Mugen didn't remember such a character. Moreover, he was sure that there was no such person.

The only explanation for this reason is his own rebirth.

But because of Zhang Mu's clean-up measures, people who should have been killed by zombies in the city survived unexpectedly.

That's why we have the opportunity to give zero awakening his possible spiritual talent, so we have cannibals, so we have these people now.

Zero was born by himself. He almost died because of him. Now he has returned to the origin. There are no cannibals, at least not now.

Zhang Mu was thinking that this was only solved by gambling a lot of luck. Is there really room for redemption for other things changed because of him?

A cold wind swept through, which made him excited and stopped thinking for a moment. It's not clear whether his influence is good or bad. Why not restore it.

He walked back slowly in the direction just now. Now Gulin was the only one left in the gathering place of the east city, curled up next to the big pot and didn't want to look up.

It seems that when he heard Zhang Mu's footsteps, he slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Mu and said, "after all, you still killed them. I'm the only one left, right?"

I don't know why, Zhang Mu felt that Gulin's eyes were different from the cannibals he had met before, but this was not the reason why he let Gulin go, but he still gave a gentle hum.

Gulin smiled softly, looked at Zhang Mu and said, "since I'm alone, please give me a good time. If you can, can you leave me a whole body? It's a custom in our hometown that people must have a whole body when they die, or they will go to hell."

But in the twinkling of an eye, he seemed to think of something again. He shook his head and said, "forget it. Now I'm afraid hell should be going down. It doesn't matter whether it's a whole body or not."

Zhang Mu gave him a complicated look and simply replied, "OK."

Hearing Zhang Mu's reply, Gulin had a slight color in his eyes. He thought Zhang Mu would continue to end himself with the dagger that could make a flame that could devour dozens of people.

He slowly took a key out of his pocket, mentioned it to Zhang Mu's eyes and said, "the secret room for ordinary people is in the compartment in the basement conference room of the uncompleted residential building. It's very hidden. There's a big vase blocking it. This is the key."

When a man is dying, his words are good.

After listening to him, Zhang Mu saw that Gulin had closed his eyes. At the moment of the key, he gently wiped his throat with an obsidian dagger. A blood line cracked and blood gushed out.

Gulin reluctantly opened his eyes. He seemed to feel no pain and was still looking at the last eye of the world.

Zhang Mu seems to understand Gulin's eyes. He finally understands why he feels different from other cannibals when he sees Gulin's eyes.

It's guilt!

He seemed to hear a deep sigh when the soul was about to leave, long, long.

"I want to live, but I know."

"I can't quit."