Martial arts prodigy Qiao Ling fell for a trap set by her own cousin and ended up transmigrating into the body of a sixteen-year-old girl in a parallel world. But what she didn’t expect was that ...
The zombie smelled the human presence here and pounced directly towards this side. The zombie's body was very stiff, and it could only pounce on people one by one, without any other movements.
Soon, the zombie was played around by several soldiers. After all, everyone's bodies are very flexible now.
The rest of the people stood in a corner. Xiao Chen was broadcasting live there, and Li Zhe was teasing the zombies with a few soldiers.
Through observations over this period of time, not only them, but even the people in the live broadcast room are not so afraid of zombies anymore. These zombies only have a few moves, and the most important thing is that they can be tripped by anyone stretching their legs.
This time, the zombie was tripped by Li Zhe again. This time, there was a cracking sound on the zombie's body. It sounded like some bones were broken.
Everyone looked at the zombie, wanting to see where he was broken.
When the zombie jumped up again, half of its left arm was missing and the broken arm was lying on the ground. After jumping up, the zombie no longer fought with Li Zhe and the others, but jumped directly backwards, obviously wanting to escape.
Wei Xiao shot a flash of lightning, and the zombie was blasted into a black block, then fell to the ground and shattered.
Someone used his supernatural powers to burn the zombie's fallen arm, as it was too disgusting to leave it there.
The group continued to move forward. At this time, Qiao Ling noticed that several red dots suddenly appeared in the passage. Her face twitched, "There are still zombies ahead."
"I'll deal with it!"
"I'm going too!"
Those who did not fight last time were now rushing forward at a rapid speed, and Qiao Ling had no time to stop them. Everyone could only follow them and move forward quickly. Soon a slightly larger hole appeared in front of them. There were actually eight zombies in this hole, all wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms.
The two people in front were already leading one zombie each to fight, and when everyone saw the remaining zombies, they all rushed forward.
Fighting doesn't matter, the most important thing is to have fun with these zombies.
This time's zombies are obviously much more powerful than the previous ones, and they look better than the original ones. Although their eyes are still black holes, their noses are still there, not just two small black holes.
Qiao Ling was observing these zombies. She said, "I feel like these zombies are not from the Qing Dynasty."
Wei Xiao said, "It's a bit like a zombie specially made by someone."
"What on earth does this person want to do?" Qiao Ling frowned. She did not notice that her conversation with Wei Xiao was also recorded in the live broadcast room.
The people in the live broadcast room heard what Qiao Ling and Wei Xiao said, and began to observe these zombies. These zombies looked really fresh and did not look like ancient people, because their hats were knocked off and one of them even had a flat head.
These people are modern people, not ancient people.
So what's the purpose of this guy who specializes in making zombies?
Does he still have it?
Did he create the zombies?
At this moment, people in the live broadcast room started to post comments again. They all suspected that the end of the world was related to the man who created zombies.
Xiao Chen saw the comments and asked Qiao Ling directly, "Sister Ling, Sister Ling, has anyone speculated whether that person created zombies?"
Qiao Ling shook his head. "It's not the same thing. He doesn't have that much ability yet."
However, Qiao Ling learned from the system that the person who created these zombies had been dead for several years, and these zombies were all former hikers. They could only blame their bad luck for falling into that person's hands.
"Where is that person?" Xiao Chen looked around. Qiao Ling said, "That person has been dead for several years. This doomsday was not caused by him. In fact, this doomsday is happening because Blue Planet can't bear the tossing of us humans. It just so happens that our Blue Planet is a bit unlucky and has encountered a special boundary point, so space cracks appear everywhere. Everyone, be prepared. One day in the future, we may have to escape from Blue Planet."
Escape from the blue planet?
Everyone is frightened by what Qiao Ling said and flees from Blue Star?
How to escape?
Do these ordinary people have a chance to leave?
After dealing with the eight zombies, Qiao Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "The big boss is coming."
The people in the live broadcast room instantly forgot about leaving Blue Star and looked towards the room. However, there was nothing on the screen except Qiao Ling and the others.
Soon, at the place where they killed the eight zombies, a zombie covered with white hair appeared.
"White-haired zombie!"
"It must have been thousands of years, right?"
"Not for thousands of years, but probably for hundreds of years."
"Oh my god, why is this world becoming more and more chaotic? Why are there zombies?"
"Ah! I'm going crazy too. Why are there so many strange things in this world?"
Everyone in the live broadcast room was going crazy, and at this time, Wei Xiao had already rushed up to fight with the white-haired zombie. The white-haired zombie was more flexible than the previous zombies. It was an evolved zombie.
Moreover, this white-haired zombie was very powerful. He punched Wei Xiao, but Wei Xiao dodged. The zombie then punched into the wall behind Wei Xiao, creating a big hole.
"Oh my god, this white-haired zombie is so powerful!"
"It really looks like a thousand-year-old zombie."
At this time, Qiao Ling said, "He should be the Taoist who created the zombies. I just don't know how he made himself evolve so quickly."
Wei Xiao had already struck the zombie several times. The white hair on his body had been turned black by the electric shock, and his limbs had become slightly stiff.
Wei Xiao's attacks became more and more severe. Although this white-haired zombie was powerful, it was still no match for Wei Xiao. After all, he could not defeat it. Qiao Ling would have rushed up long ago and would not just watch.
Wei Xiao struck the white-haired zombie with several bolts of lightning and added two thunder talismans. The white-haired zombie was blown away directly. However, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the blood flying everywhere. The white-haired zombie was actually bleeding red blood.
Qiao Ling was shocked. "That guy turned his living self into a white-haired zombie?"
"Then isn't he a zombie?" Xiao Chen turned the camera to other places. It was too bloody a scene, so everyone should not watch it, lest they lose their appetite.
Qiao Ling sighed, and then said, "Anyway, now that the zombies are dealt with, we should be able to see humans here soon."
Qiao Ling noticed that there were not many human spirits here, not even tens of thousands, but there were still several thousand.
"There aren't many people here?" Wei Xiao noticed Qiao Ling's expression.
"Well, there are probably only a few thousand people, tens of thousands are not possible."
"Why are there so many fewer people?" Wei Xiao was also shocked. Ninety percent of the people were missing...
The group continued to move forward. There was really no obstacle in front of them. However, there was a stone door inside. It looked like it must weigh over a thousand pounds. Wei Xiao went straight forward and lifted the door up.
The group entered the stone gate, and Wei Xiao let go and walked in.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned. That stone door must have weighed more than a thousand pounds, but how did the captain of the guard lift it?
And it's so easy...
They had no idea that Qiao Ling could easily lift the stone door that weighed a thousand pounds.