Acting as a Spy in the Zombie Clan

"Roar!"

A few zombies rushed over from the darkness, and they were killed with a spear before they approached. A series of footsteps sounded continuously in front of the tunnel, and the sound must be at least dozens of numbers.

"Fuck!"

Many people's scared faces turned white. With such a large group of zombies in the tunnel, it might be possible to figure out how many zombies are on the opposite side. Liu Sanqian pinched a huge flash ball and threw it forward, illuminating the entire tunnel in an instant. Illuminated the hideous faces of these zombies.

"Shield shield! Hurry up!"

Luo Yuan hurriedly yelled, but they were only affected by the dark environment. Dozens of zombies were not a problem at all. Just letting Chen Lilian out was terrible. After a while, the kung fu zombies were cleaned up by them.

"Why are there so many zombies here, is it possible that there is a train ahead?"

Huang Jianhang asked with a face of puzzlement, Ding Tao nodded and said: "It should be right. There are more than a thousand people in a train, and there is a problem with what I said before. If something goes wrong in the car, the driver 100% will open the car door, the zombies inside must have run out early, what should Brother Liu do, are we really ready to move on?"

"This is not necessarily true. The corpse in the car has nowhere to run. You can only live and don’t bite to death. It is too late to drive the door. I guess even if the door is opened, the back has to be closed unless the driver burps. ."

Bu Yueming pointed to the zombies on the ground and said: "If it is what you said, there should not be only a few dozen zombies rushing over."

"Right."

Ding Tao stepped forward suspiciously, but Bu Yueming sneaked up to Liu Sanqian's side and distracted the two women and said in surprise:

"Brother Liu, it seems that you should have obtained a lot of good things from Fat and Thin Erxian. The lightning, fireball, and the flash bomb you just released were definitely released by some magic weapon!"

"What are those two goods, that is, I call them elder brother when they are older."

Liu Sanqian said proudly: "Don't talk about them, how about the Demon King? He didn't treat me as a guest. The magic weapon on my body was given by him. In fact, I understood what you said last night, yours. The Saint is at best a dog raised by the Demon King, at best he is more obedient than other dogs."

"Demon... Demon King?"

Bu Yueming looked at him confusedly. Liu Sanqian knew that he would react like this a long time ago. After all, he also made up the Demon King, and it stands to reason that there is indeed a talent.

"You don't really think that you are worshipping real gods, do you?"

Liu Sanqian laughed and said: "Seeing that you have a good temper to my appetite, I will tell you the truth. Your teaching is actually the tools that the monster clan makes. The so-called monster clan is similar to the corpse clan, but they Without the ability to transform humans into corpses, the Fat and Thin Immortals are also members of the Demon Race, and their strength is not too high."

"Then this monster race, is it good or bad?"

"For the time being, good or bad, the enemy's enemy is a friend, even if it is not a friend, he can become a friend."

Liu Sanqian patted him on the shoulder: "Look a little longer, don't just look at such a small Salvation Sect, understand?"

"Understood, I will do what you ask me to do."

Bu Yueming nodded again and again, and was stunned by his few words. There were zombies running over in the middle, but the number was not as high as before.

"Why are there so many holes in the tunnel? Is this a duty room?"

"This is called a car shelter. I don't have any common sense at all? Otherwise, if a train suddenly comes here, there will be nowhere to escape."

Ding Tao gave the person a glance. These shelters are located every tens of meters, and one of them has a table and chairs with a sense of time. The table is covered with newspapers from a few years ago, and there is a nail on the wall. Small lights.

"Are you checking the railway? It doesn't look like it."

The man asked something inexplicably. Ding Tao knew that this product was deliberately amused, so he simply ignored him, but the man said in a strange way:

"Hey, people nowadays are not polite, come on."

"You are sick when you step on the horse, what are you talking about here?"

Ding Tao couldn't help but cursed him, and the man didn't dare to say anything.

They walked for a long time, but the tunnel did not reach the end for a long time, far exceeding the length of more than 500 meters written at the entrance of the tunnel, and not even a zombie was seen, Ding Tao suddenly thought not. Well, I turned around and saw that I came across the shelter like a duty room again.

"Made, the ghost hit the wall, Brother Liu!"

He hurriedly yelled forward, but Liu Sanqian was reluctant to even put one flash ball. The tunnel was terribly dark, and the light in his hand could only illuminate the range of two or three meters around him.

"Brother Liu? Why do I feel a little dizzy, there is something wrong with the designation here."

He seemed to ignore the fact that the people around him were gone. Ding Tao rushed up and yelled several times, but Liu Sanqian was still deaf and didn’t even turn his head back. He was also a little impatient when he yelled, and there was a nameless fire in his heart. It ignited awkwardly, and he held Liu Sanqian's arm and pulled it back.

"Well……"

Ding Tao suddenly dilated his pupils and lost his voice. The person in front of him was Liu Sanqian, but a strange middle-aged man. Seeing him panicked, his eyes were staring straight at him, but his mouth was exaggerated. Grinning, showing a weird smile.

"You are riding a horse..."

Ding Tao just wanted to leave, but the man took out a scimitar and stabbed him directly in the abdomen. His stomach was immediately hot and painful, but it was chilly as if the wind entered, and the blood couldn't stop it from coming out.

"Grass mud horse!"

Ding Tao covered the bleeding wound. He didn't know where his strength came from, and knocked the man down, staggering towards the road.

But shortly after turning around, there were also a group of expressionless strangers, wearing familiar clothes, staring at him. He looked around in a hurry and panicked, and found that the shelter was turned into a tunnel. He could only Plunged in.

"You are looking for death!"

Suddenly someone behind him grabbed him, and he swiped his fist without even thinking about it, but the force of pulling him was not small, and his head sank and he lost consciousness.

...

"What the **** is going on? Three thousand, how many are you crazy?"

Huang Jianhang asked in confusion. There were more than a dozen people lying beside them, and there was a group of people who didn't know where they went crazy. Liu Sanqian said in a deep voice:

"There is something in the tunnel that fascinates us, even I almost said, because you were injected with the evolution fluid, you are a little more awake than the average person."

"So those zombies at the beginning are also hallucinations?"

"It should be. This is called gradual progress. It makes us not even know when we are hit. It seems that this monster is still a high IQ. You two should follow closely. Don't panic when you see any scenes, and divert attention by chanting the Great Compassionate Mantra in your heart. ."

"I won't!"

Huang Jianhang immediately wailed his face, and Bu Yueming on the side said angrily: "The point of Brother Ren Liu is not the Great Compassion Curse. You can just recite the lyrics. You can always sing the most dazzling ethnic style, right?"

"Sing good luck, this song will not invade evil."

Liu Sanqian said without looking back, the two of them sang without any doubt that he babbled, and the louder they sang, just like shouting Mai.

"boom!"

"Fuck, someone shot, it must be Zheng Hao!"

Huang Jianhang ran back in a panic. Among them, the only guns in the group of people with guns were the face of the Chinese character. Although there were only a few bullets, but if they were angry, they would really be attacked. The gunshots stopped after a few shots. Liu Sanqian's lightning. The ball has also lost its effect, and such an illusion really can't be real.

"Don't panic, isn't it that I am still there."

The old zong came out triumphantly, his voice was the same, but he owed a lot of punches, "Go ahead and I will determine the location of the thing. This thing must be hidden somewhere in the tunnel. You release it first. Corpse fog, I didn't feel good about helping you last time."

"Are you not affected?"

"You stupid you, we are twin souls, not to mention can my level be the same as yours, wait a minute, I seem to sense it, on the top of my head!"

"Gong!"

An electro-optical ball rushed straight up and hit the top of the tunnel, but was evaded by the thing. With the light of the electro-optical ball, Liu Sanqian only saw a "big black mouse" rushing past.

"Hurry up and kill him! Don't let it slip away, this kind of thing usually holds grudges!"

Fortunately, this thing can only generate hallucinations, affect the mind, and cannot directly control humans.

For example, if it is directly controlled, this thing will definitely command everyone to kill Liu Sanqian, but the hallucinations are different. Most of them are coercion. The first reaction to seeing the zombie is to run away. Unless it can turn Liu Sanqian into an enemy of each of them, but now it seems that it does not have the ability to read memories.

"Labor and management see where you go!"

This time Liu Sanqian gathered up a large electro-optical ball and predicted the escape route of this cargo. As expected, the "big black mouse" fell on the rail with a bang, and pumped all over.

The illusion disappeared immediately, and the few people who were fascinated by their minds were still running away frantically. Just now, many people, like Ding Tao, slammed directly into the tunnel wall, bleeding from their heads, and they didn't know if they were dead.

"Do not kill me!"

A clear sentence appeared in Liu Sanqian's mind. The monster really has two brushes and can communicate with people. It is not small, about one and five meters in length. It looks like a baby on a sunny day, showing a "rat". Underneath his head is an umbrella-like fleshy skirt.

These skirts are full of round little feet, not to mention that they are a bit pretty, they seem to have the function of suction cups, and it is just through these little feet that they are adsorbed to the top of the tunnel.

"Okay, if I don't kill you, you have to let me know the value of your use."

Liu Sanqian replied with a smile, to see if this thing can communicate with him normally, but at this moment the sunny doll got stuck, unable to speak for a long time, and a pair of small black eyes wandered around.

"Do not kill me!"

After a long time of trouble, he only said this sentence, and Liu Sanqian shook his head and was about to stab it to death.