zombie avenue

The group of murals is large and square in shape as a whole. 【】Shen Linger dragged Ling Fan to the mural, looking at the portraits on the mural, Shen Linger exclaimed: "Stinky beggar, you people are dressed so strangely. We people are very different, it’s really weird, and the words on it are crooked like tadpoles, I really don’t know what’s written on it.”

"Yeah, the murals here are very mysterious. I don't know how long they have been there, and not a single grain of yellow sand outside the murals has floated in. Is there any restriction here? But why can we walk in without any hindrance?" Ling Fan also couldn't figure out these questions.

"Smelly beggar! Hurry up, there's a desert tornado over there!" Shen Ling'er was about to say something, but when she raised her head and inadvertently stepped back, she was shocked. It turned out that there was a road thousands of meters behind A huge desert tornado rolled towards them deafeningly.

"Ah! Run!" Ling Fan also saw the desert tornado, and immediately grabbed Shen Ling'er's hand and ran like a conditioned reflex.

The speed of the desert tornado is very fast. At the beginning, it was still thousands of meters away from the mural, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than [-] meters away from the mural.

Ling Fan displayed the divine movement technique, and Shen Ling'er yelled coquettishly: "Hongmeng's pardon, the five elements borrow the law, fast!" The speed suddenly increased, which was not inferior to Ling Fan's divine movement technique.

"Stinky beggar, hurry up, I'm about to be caught up!" Shen Linger said anxiously.

Ling Fan looked back, and the huge desert tornado had already appeared on the murals. The mountain roared and the tsunami passed, and the places it passed were full of broken armor and broken scales. Ling Fan planned to study those murals carefully, thinking about the murals and the mysterious map. What kind of connection is there, but I didn't expect that the desert tornado would destroy the mural so easily, Ling Fan felt so hateful!Don't those murals have any special restrictions at all?

But before Ling Fan had time to think about it, the desert tornado had already swept in. If he was involved in the battle of the desert tornado, he would definitely be smashed to pieces by the huge wind force.

Ling Fan used his divine movement to the extreme and followed Shen Ling'er: "Ling'er, that tornado seems to have eyes, always following us, why don't we run separately, how can it chase after us?"

"No, if the desert tornado chases you, it will definitely be caught up with your speed. Let's go together, there is more or less a support."

"Don't worry about me, I can do it."

Just when the two were discussing to run separately, the desert tornado had already followed closely, and the distance between Ling Fan and Ling Fan was less than [-] meters!

"Ling'er, don't hesitate, trust me, I won't die so easily!"

Shen Ling'er saw that Ling Fan was so resolute, and she always felt that Ling Fan was a bit mysterious. If a spiritual person dared to come to the Takla Desert alone, it would be impossible if he didn't have some cards to save his life. Just as she was about to nod When he agreed, the desert tornado seemed to sense Ling Fan's intentions, and its speed suddenly increased, and the strong wind immediately sucked Ling Fan and the others into the heart of the whirlpool!

"Ah!" "Ah!" Ling Fan and Shen Ling'er didn't expect the desert tornado to attack suddenly, and they were immediately swept in at the same time.

"Ling'er, hold me, don't let go." After being sucked in by the tornado, Ling Fan held Shen Ling'er's hand tightly, his face flushed red, and his breathing began to become difficult. Already starting to get very scratchy.

"En." Shen Ling'er nodded, and held Ling Fan's hand tightly, not letting go!

The two pulled each other tightly like this, getting closer to the heart of the desert tornado, and the wind became stronger and stronger. Their bodies were rolled up and down at the same time, but they still held each other tightly. Holding each other's hand, there was no sign of letting go.

As they got closer to the heart of the storm, their breathing became more uncomfortable, and their heads began to feel dizzy

"Eh? I'm not dead yet? I'm not dead, Ling'er, we're not dead yet!" Ling Fanhuo, who was already in a daze, stood up suddenly, and shouted happily.

"Ling'er?" Ling Fan turned to the side, and found that there was no one he had imagined, his face immediately changed, and he shouted in fright: "Ling'er! Ling'er!"

"What are you shouting for! I woke up a long time ago. You were still sleeping on the ground, so I didn't wake you up. I walked around this place by myself. Where is this?" A familiar voice came from behind Ling Fan, making him Ling Fan's tense heart immediately relaxed.

"Scared me, I thought something happened to you, and you didn't call me when you woke up." Ling Fan turned around and said.

"I'm not that you sleep like a dead pig and don't want to disturb your good dreams."

"Then what did you find in this place?" Ling Fan blushed and quickly changed the subject.

"I am, this seems to be a small village, but there is not even a single person." Shen Linger said.

Only then did Ling Fan start to look around, and found that this place indeed looked like a small village, but these buildings were quite different from the buildings of the Great Zhou Empire. They were completely bamboo-style buildings, and there was a large space under each house. The ground is just a piece of wood supporting the bamboo building above.

"Have you traveled all over this village?" Ling Fan asked.

"Well, it's almost there, but I really didn't see a single person, and I still can't figure it out. Didn't we get swept in by a desert tornado in the Takla Desert? Why did we appear here all of a sudden? And, logically speaking, It is impossible for these buildings to appear in the desert, and it is impossible to have these bamboos for building houses in the desert. Are we already out of the desert?"

"Impossible. I clearly remember that we were swept into the desert tornado. It is impossible that the desert tornado attacked us just to get us out of the desert." Ling Fan shook his head and denied.

Then, the two fell into a brief silence at the same time, both thinking about the reason for the incident.

At the same time, Ling Fan also started to call Fu Mo in his heart, but no matter how much he called Fu Mo, Fu Mo never answered.

"Could it be that Fu Mo ran away again?" Ling Fan thought, but he didn't feel like this this time. Ever since they stepped onto the mural, Ling Fan didn't feel Fu Mo's aura anymore. He didn't care about it at first. , but thinking about it now, it seems that there is something else strange.Ling Fan felt that Fu Mo seemed to have deliberately sealed off his aura. Under such a situation full of unknowns, it was impossible for Fu Mo to joke with him. What was going on?

"Stinky beggar, I thought about it carefully, and I think the appearance of the desert tornado is very strange." Shen Linger broke the silence and said.

"Well, I feel the same way. The murals have existed in the desert for so many years. It is impossible to be destroyed by the desert tornado so easily, and the desert tornado will not appear sooner or later, but it will appear after we walked into the mural, and Still chasing us. Let’s recall carefully, it seems that since we stepped on the mural, we have fallen into a certain mysterious force.”

"You mean to say it's all because of the murals?"

"Well, I wonder if we've fallen into a hallucination"