Chapter 188: I don't want you to live

"We have been trapped here for three months. There is still a lot of food in this hotel building, so we are not forced to be hungry. You underestimate that hairy zombie." The captain said with a cry and smile.

If he could win the zombie, he would have gone out long ago.

"Is it strong? Do you have so many mercenaries and so much equipment that you can't kill them? If it's an ordinary person, even the peak will not be able to fight with so much equipment!" Panser asked without giving up. After all, the man in front of him is his life-saving straw.

If this senior general can't be the opponent of that crazy zombie, I'm afraid he will really be trapped here.

If you are trapped here like this, it may eventually be death.

Panser glanced at his communication watch. The signal interference of the Living Dead City was so strong that he couldn't send any signal at all.

The rescue is completely impossible, and he feels that it has something to do with Didara, if Didara stops the rescue over there.

can completely cut off any rescue.

"The young master Didara is here! You have all been cheated. The person who hired you is not Didara himself at all!" The captain seemed to see Panther's thoughts and suddenly said such a sentence to Panser.

With his words, the room behind him was pushed away, and a man in a light golden robe came in. He took a look at Panther and then said excitedly, "You mean that someone is doing something with my name outside?"

Pense looked at Didara in front of him in surprise, and he also saw the young master's photo on intelligence.

This is Didara himself. Unexpectedly, he was really fooled by this task. Panser looked at Didara in front of him in surprise.

"It's not Didara outside, it should be a true practicer." The captain thought for a moment and said to Panther, in fact, he had something to think about this for a long time.

After seeing the zombie outside, he finally understood that the zombie was not a product of technology at all, which was very similar to the zombies in the cultivation world.

Captain, as the grandson of the city lord, has also read a lot of books, and also read some books in the world of cultivation.

In those years, he read the introduction of zombies, which is completely consistent with the description of the zombie in front of him.

"The Cultivator?" Panser's face has changed seven or eight times. Although his strength is not weak, he has heard of those horrible primitive residents outside, but they have almost wiped out their earthlings.

If it hadn't been for such a powerful scientific weapon, it would have been hard to say whether he existed in the world now.

The practitioners are omnipotent. They pursue the ethereal road to immortality all their lives. Their abilities are a little ridiculous, and their scientific and technological strength is also weak.

However, the update of science and technology is very fast, so the world of cultivation cannot have much advantage, so there is such a situation. Panther would rather meet the horrible monsters outside than meet such things related to practitioners.

Is it up to him to choose now?

While chatting with these people, Haofeng's body next to them moved twice, and everyone looked over. In fact, many people present thought that Haofeng was dead.

Even the captain thought so, so he did not ask anyone to treat Haofeng at the beginning. After all, if the treatment is not good, a few healing drugs will be wasted.

This captain may not be so good, but the world is like this, and now he is unwilling to waste any resources.

"Cough!" Haofeng sat up. He felt that the black gas on his chest had been refined by him and turned into some spiritual energy.

has made Haofeng's cultivation rise again. Although it has not reached the high-order gas stage, it is not far from each other. Just a machine is enough.

Haofeng feels that as long as he breaks through the high-level gasification period, I'm afraid his strength will rise again.

"Are you awake? Didn't you be poisoned?" The captain looked doubtfully at Haofeng who sat up. He felt a little interesting. Now if it weren't for the many people, I'm afraid he would have wanted to find out what Haofeng's card was.

"Nothing, maybe I have some antibodies!" Haofeng smiled. How could he not see the deep doubt in the other party's eyes? As a psychologist, Haofeng is good at breaking through the patient's lies.

"Oh, you're still sick now, you'd better pay attention to rest first!" The captain said with a concerned face that he still had to do a good job. After all, there were so many team members beside him.

"Okay, thank you for your concern!" Haofeng reluctantly smiled and returned. He also ignored this senior general now. Although the other party is a senior general, Haofeng believes that his strength is not as strong as He Zhihua.

He Zhihua's all-out efforts, I'm afraid this senior warrior can't stand three moves, and that hair is not much worse than He Zhihua.

Just now, Haofeng listened to these people chatting, so he also heard some problems. This Maojiang is a work made by a practitioners, which Haofeng also saw.

It's just that the strangest thing is that this stiff hair can actually speak, which is the zombie of Jindan's strength that may speak.

This hair stiffness is far away from stiffness. How can it be possible to speak? And it looks so skillful that it doesn't look very awkward.

"Welcome to join us. I'll take you downstairs to see the rest of the people. At that time, we will prepare and see how to deal with that zombie!" The captain glanced at Panther's direction. In fact, he knew that Haofeng's strength would be stronger, but Haofeng had been seriously injured. He had never thought of dispensing treatment items, and the other party's role was not as great as the preliminary battle in front of him.

"Good!" Panser said dryly that he didn't think much about it. He nodded to Haofeng and then followed the captain. Haofeng understood that Panser was signaling him to go there together, and he also stood up and followed him.

"This is definitely a person speaking. Even if it's stiff at the beginning, you can't have such fluent words, if it's like this!" As Haofeng walked, his eyes flashed with some light.

When he is usually bored, he hears some stories about the cultivation of some zombies. The tiger is a big monster that has lived for thousands of years.

It was originally the most ordinary tiger, not even a monster, but it used to eat a strange fruit. Since then, it has been interested in everything and is extremely talented.

It has also studied human skills, and even tried to transform into monster skills. There is only one way to speak for zombies.

"The soul-turning method is about transferring a human soul into a soulless zombie body, and then melting it with * force, and then not distinguishing each other!" Haofeng remembered such an evil skill.

In this case, it is likely that the practitioners have integrated his soul into the body of this zombie, and I'm afraid it is the cultivation speed of this zombie.

Now this zombie is said to be a half-step golden elixir, that is, the zombie in the foundation period of the great perfection period, and even the corpse elixir has been trained in its body.

If the green corpse elixir is refined into blue, I'm afraid it is no less powerful than the golden elixir of the practitioner.

The existence of flying stiffness will also pose a great threat to Nanjing.

"Wow! But it's useless to think so much. That stiff strength is far beyond mine. Even if I try my best, I'm afraid I may not be able to hurt it. Haofeng shook his head with a bitter smile. He still knew something about his strength. Then he didn't want to do so much. While walking honestly following the captain, he ran the thunder spiritual power in his body to repair his injuries.

In fact, Haofeng's physical injury was also very serious, and he was even stabbed into his chest by that claw.

One thing Haofeng didn't think of was that President Wei had just returned from that hotel in Nanjing University at this time.

As soon as he walked into his office, he was told by the front desk of his office that he had come to find him.

Principal Wei felt very strange why Haofeng came to him. What he was worried about was that this was not Haofeng coming to find him, but that the master behind Haofeng had something to find him.

Thinking like this, President Wei did not dare to hesitate. He immediately investigated where Haofeng had gone. As a result, President Wei's intelligence work was still very strong.

Directly, Haofeng took over the task, and a series of other actions were found in his eyes.

He even found some clues, and finally found the changes of some zombies in the living dead city. His face changed a little, and finally found the stiff body.

At this time, many people may be thinking that President Wei will help Haofeng, but President Wei did not do so.

On the contrary, he considered a little. In fact, he did not have any good impression on Haofeng, and even Haofeng was a monk, which made him think about killing Haofeng directly.

But the existence of the master behind Haofeng really makes him dare not do it. Now there is a small opportunity to revenge. He knows Haofeng's strength, and no matter how strong he is, he will not be stronger than He Zhihua.

He doesn't believe that Haofeng's master will follow him. Now Haofeng is trapped in the zombie pile, and there is a horrible zombie that is about to evolve into a golden elixir.

"When it evolves into a golden elixir zombie, it will be very easy to kill you. I won't do it, so I'll kill you with it. If your master appears in time, I have nothing to say. If he doesn't do it in time, you won't blame me if you die. As for the golden elixir zombie, although its skin is strong, But as soon as he advanced, even if he can match the middle stage of Jindan, I still have a way to kill him!" Principal Wei sat in the office with a cold light in his eyes.

He also doesn't want Haofeng to survive.