"Holy crap, special abilities? Not afraid of electricity?" Zhao Jiajia exclaimed.
"Be careful, there are a lot of strange things happening now, quickly notify the anti-zombie office!" another person said in a deep voice.
“Hey! Take care of yourself and protect your family. I advise you to get tested for rigor morbidity.” Hu Xianjun followed behind Wang Yao and advised.
Wang Yao took the phone and entered the gap. He walked forward, unable to hear Hua Gu's words clearly. Feeling irritable, he didn't notice the bright white arcs flashing at the tips of the three stun guns. He simply waved the stun guns aside and stared at the phone screen as he walked forward.
Hua Gu must have realized there was something wrong with Wang Yao's phone, because he hung up shortly after. Wang Yao's plan to inquire about Zhen Huai and the others failed, and he felt frustrated. He walked a short distance, stopped, and turned around to see that the three guys were still following him.
Wang Yao was too lazy to argue with these three guys. He activated "Earth Control," and the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook, carrying them rapidly backward.
"Huh?" "Ah!" "Ouch!" The three screamed in surprise, losing their balance and falling to the ground. Wang Yao, seeing that he had escorted the three far away, turned around and walked towards Cao Xian and the others.
Hu Xianjun and the other two were not seriously injured, but they were quite shocked. They got up from the ground, completely confused about what had happened. The three stared at Wang Yao's back, but dared not follow him any further. In the distance, the sound of police sirens could be heard.
Wang Yao was holding his phone, wanting to call Huagu again, but he saw Cao Xian waving at him from a distance, so he had to put down the phone and quicken his pace.
"These guys called for reinforcements, let's hurry up and go." Cao Xian called out to Wang Yao from afar, then turned around and headed into the residential area with Xiangu and Liu Xikai. Wang Yao quickly followed.
The three immortals turned and twisted their way to the foot of a dilapidated building. Such buildings are now rare in the human world. They were built fifty or sixty years ago. The houses inside were simple in structure, with kitchens and bathrooms shared by the residents. The walls were broken and the corridors were mottled.
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