The black figure stood motionless in place.
Every now and then, a figure in black joined the group.
Not a sound was made.
After a long while, a person dressed in white casual clothes came out.
He was thin and short.
He wore a mask of Sun Wukong on his face, and his figure also matched the image of Sun Wukong, so it didn't look out of place.
However, Sun Wukong's mask remained still, maintaining a strange smile, which looked somewhat eerie.
The short man stretched out his fair fingers and touched the mask on his face, pressing it carefully as if afraid it would fall off.
His shoulders were shrugging, and you could tell he was breathing.
If you look closely at his hands and mask, you can see that his hands were sweaty because of the summer heat, and he had rubbed sweat stains all over the Sun Wukong mask.
It is obvious that he is human.
The moon gradually emerged from the dark clouds, and the pitch-black ground revealed its true form.
Beside the man in white casual clothes stood a series of grotesque zombies.
Looking over, behind the man stood countless zombies.
These zombies are all high-level zombies; even the weakest one has the strength of a second-tier zombie.
The hordes of high-level zombies exuded a chilling aura.
The man is human, but he is surrounded by zombies.
The man raised his hand, gesturing an attacking stance.
The zombies behind him received the order and, without making a sound, lunged towards the bus.
"Heh!" The man wearing the Sun Wukong mask chuckled mockingly at the bus. "Humans are just humans after all; they can never defeat gods."
Under the cold moonlight, the man's figure carried a hint of loneliness.
Unparalleled and independent.
One zombie after another rushed towards the bus, like the most obedient knives, slashing wherever they were pointed.
The zombies made no sound, but the ground shook slightly.
At this moment, Leng Yebai was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the barrier.
Bai Yifan, meanwhile, was dreaming of a tragic tale of power struggles and dominance while lying in bed.
As the zombies pounced, Leng Yebai suddenly scrambled to his feet and pulled Bai Yifan off the bed with one hand.
"Something's wrong, wake everyone up!"
Leng Yebai uttered a cold remark and quickly walked downstairs.
Bai Yifan was suddenly pulled awake, drool still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Upon hearing Leng Yebai's words, she was so frightened that a pale yellow light instantly enveloped her, illuminating the small cubicle.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, Sister, wake up!" Bai Yifan wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and scrambled to the door, knocking on each door. "The Qing Dynasty is over! Get up now!"
Bai Xizhu was already awake when Leng Yebai sat up, and she had already changed into a blue windbreaker.
In the apocalypse, you must be vigilant at all times, as you may be attacked by zombies at any moment.
Even safe bases are not safe. In the apocalypse, there are already more than one or two safe bases that have fallen into the zombie horde.
Leng Yebai had already turned on the searchlights on the bus.
A 100-watt high-power light bulb is embedded in the roof of the bus.
It instantly turned the night as bright as day.
From inside the bus, you can see at a glance that a dense crowd of figures is rushing towards the bus.
As far as the eye can see, there are zombies everywhere.
You can tell from their agile bodies that they are all high-level zombies.
As soon as Bai Yifan arrived on the first floor, he saw the scene outside, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.
"so much!"
Both Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, were shocked.
They do like to bully zombies, but with so many zombies, who's bullying whom?
"If you can't beat them, go into the space!"
Bai Xizhu, on the other hand, yawned very calmly.
Their family is indeed very powerful, but even a fifth-level expert might not be able to withstand a zombie horde formed by such high-level zombies!
Bai Xizhu's languid words instantly put Bai Yifan at ease.
That's right, his older sister is no ordinary person; she has a special ability.
If you can't win, hiding in your spatial dimension is the safest option!
The light emanating from him dimmed considerably in an instant, and he stood silently behind Bai Xizhu, ready to enter the space at any moment.
Leng Yebai opened a small hole in the car window, and the purple lightning in his hand, like a giant purple dragon, roared as it slashed towards the high-level zombie horde.
The zombie at the front fell straight to the ground, and the zombies behind it stepped on the corpses of those in front and continued to charge forward.
No one got off the vehicle. If they couldn't win, they would all run into the space together. If they could win, they could harvest a wave of crystal cores, which would be a win-win situation.
The most important point is that they were attacked by high-level zombies for no apparent reason, and the reason must be found out.
What if it's the work of that mysterious organization?
Blindly running away is wrong.
Therefore, whoever did not raise their objection directly entered the space as a deserter.
The family's supernatural abilities were put to the fullest use at this moment.
Frosty steel needles flew through the air, piercing the temples of zombie after zombie.
There are too many zombies, and too many high-level zombies have died.
It would be a waste to just kill them without harvesting the crystal cores.
Bai Xizhu reached out and grabbed at the air. A small hole appeared in the head of the dead zombie, and a beautiful crystal core flew out from its temple, flying out the window and landing at Bai Xizhu's feet.
Wave after wave of zombies charged forward, the stench of decay filling the air, and black blood everywhere.
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