Chapter 394 Why not



Chapter 394 Why not

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

It’s too late, it’s too late!

After a burst of heavy snow, a huge squirrel footprint was left on the ground.

And, the remains of a level 4 zombie that hadn't even begun to glow and heat up, and had been trampled to pieces...

The fourth-level zombie who died the most aggrieved death in the world twitched the only part of his foot that was not crushed - a little toe.

Lulu looked back as if he sensed something, but he couldn't see the zombie that always caused trouble for him, so he sniffed in disgust.

But we saw a group of giant black squirrels running with humans and red squirrels on their backs.

The zombie, who never received Lulu's attention until his death, stiffened his toes and finally took his last breath, dying gloriously!

Lulu kept moving on his four hooves, and was able to keep pace with the army of giant squirrels that were chasing him from behind.

Zheng Yang held the big red-haired squirrel in one hand and held the giant black squirrel under him tightly with the other hand. His brain was shaken so hard that it seemed to be mixed up.

If he had not been with the giant red-haired squirrels for a long time and could understand what they wanted to express from their gestures, he would definitely have taken refuge with the squirrel at this moment.

The companion who was also being carried at the back vomited a large mouthful of sour and smelly bile, and his square face turned frighteningly pale.

"Zheng, Brother Zheng, I can't hold on any longer..."

Zheng Yang suppressed the vomit rising in his throat, squinted his eyes in the biting cold wind and shouted behind him, "Hold on! Something must have happened to Captain Liu Yu and the others. We need to rush over to help!"

After hearing this, the dozen or so companions behind him, whose faces were either pale or blue, immediately held their breath, lowered their heads to avoid the biting cold wind, and hugged the giant black squirrel under them without complaining.

At this moment, Lulu, who was running almost at the feet of the giant black squirrel, opened his black eyes wide and glanced at the human above him who had his eyes closed. His pink pig nose twitched twice and he relaxed his vigilance.

He quietly hid among the group of giant black squirrels and followed them on their way.

The giant squirrels didn't care about the little golden pig at all. They just ignored it and continued running.

For a moment, this team of mutant animals rushed across a snowy field with great momentum, bringing up countless trampled snow, and rushed towards the base in City B like the wind.

Meanwhile, the worried people in the B City base tried their best to use telescopes but could not see the scene in Zhuang Moxing's formation.

All you can hear is a loud bang from time to time, followed by a slight vibration on the ground beneath your feet, which is really frightening.

But even so, no one shouted or made a fuss about running away.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone in the entire B City base was of one mind with Liu Yuzhuang and Mo Xing in the formation, and they would never give up until the last moment!

They cannot enter the formation to help them fight the "monsters", but they can guard the base in City B until the last moment when the city is breached!

The performance of the people in City B is no exception thanks to the efforts of Liu Yu and Zhuang Moxing.

Time goes back to the moment when Zhuang Moxing jumped into the small well.

Zhuang Moxing jumped into the well resolutely, and he felt a chilling chill wrapping around his spine like a maggot.

The chill was quietly trying to penetrate into his meridians and dantian.

His eyes moved and he immediately mobilized his pure strength to gather it into various meridians, ruthlessly dispelling all the chills.

Fortunately, the chill in the cave was not controlled by consciousness, but subconsciously wanted to cling to the human body. Zhuang Moxing then followed the chill and quickly moved towards the underground passage.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters. Zhuang Moxing didn't know how many corners he had turned or how many meters he had walked underground along the passage.

Finally, when the oxygen gradually became thinner, we reached the bottom of the extremely cold abyss.

He saw that the dirt road ahead was broken, and quickly ignited the last energy-gathering talisman to minimize his presence.

He pressed his body against the cold mud wall and glanced outside the broken dirt road.

Just this one glance and Zhuang Moxing's heart was shaken.

What lay before him was a huge deep pit that was a hundred meters wide, and at the bottom of the pit lay a huge brown-red flesh sac.

The surface of the flesh sac was covered with flesh tubes similar to human meridians, densely intertwined, and the center of the flesh sac bulged and deflated like breathing.

Every time it beats, it swallows the life force drawn in from the outside into the hole in the center of the flesh sac.

And every time it deflates, a large amount of black mist will be ejected from the same hole and flow out of the small well.

It is obvious that the black fog is the culprit that caused the external signals to be cut off and interfered with!

At this moment, Zhuang Moxing only focused on looking at the flesh sac twice, and most of the thin mist in his eyes was consumed. There was also a stinging pain in his dantian as if it was pricked by a needle for a moment.

He immediately retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and gathered all the pure strength outside his body into his dantian, preparing to fight with all his strength.

The previous fight with the old Taoist was quite tricky, and he didn't know if he could successfully kill the huge flesh bag in front of him today.

But with so many worries now, I can only try my best and fight to the death!

The flesh sac in front is so huge that it must have been dormant in this cave for more than one or two years, possibly a hundred years, or even longer.

The Taoist tradition does not actually believe in talent, but rather values long-term practice accumulated over time. This clearly shows the importance of time.

The flesh sac before my eyes has existed for so long...

Zhuang Moxing took a deep breath. Everything in the world has a price!

Why not him!

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