Chapter 155 Who Understands! Family!



Chapter 155 Who Understands! Family!

“Ugh!!!!”

When Xiangwen regained consciousness, his first reaction was pain.

Fuck! Who hit me on the back of the neck!!!

Such a heavy hand!!!

And why does his head hurt so much??? All the muscles in his body are sore from overuse. What happened???

Thinking about what happened before, he slowly opened his eyes.

蔔向文:!!!

What kind of monsters!

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

His unclear mind was immediately awakened by the shock. If his physical condition had not allowed him to make large movements, he would definitely have jumped up on the spot and moved back ten meters.

"Oh my! His eyes are wide open like bells. It seems his eyesight is fine... But why does he look a little bit off? Did he injure his brain?"

Shu Xin, who was standing right above Xiang Wen's head, murmured, and the other onlookers also looked at him with suspicion.

蔔向文:……

"Are you being polite? I heard everything!"

After seeing clearly who the four faces surrounding his head were, Xiangwen's frightened heart slowly calmed down.

"Well, since he can understand what we are saying, there shouldn't be any problem."

Makimai nodded affirmatively as he spoke, confirming the condition of Fu Xiangwen, and the faces of the four people moved away from right above Fu Xiangwen's head.

"What kind of bad taste do you have? You almost sent me away when I just opened my eyes!"

Xiangwen half leaned against the wall, took a vicious bite of the rice ball in his hand, and complained.

Family! Who understands?!

When you just opened your eyes, you saw four faces right in front of you with weird smiles on their faces. It was even more terrifying than the photo of the four masters and apprentices in Journey to the West watching people get up that has been circulating on the Internet for a long time!

The culprit who came up with this idea was hiding behind Yan Mo at this time, with his head resting on Yan Mo's back and laughing, he covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from laughing too loudly and bringing hatred to himself.

Feeling the tremor on his back, Yan Mo's eyes flashed with helplessness and tolerance.

The incident passed quickly, and the five people adjusted their states and went deeper into the water plant again.

With the experience of falling into the pit before, several people had completely blocked their ears before setting out this time, and they communicated with each other entirely through gestures.

After they started to go deeper again, the baby's crying that had stopped started again. As they went deeper, the sound became louder and louder. Unfortunately, it was useless for Shuxin and his group who had already blocked their ears.

Probably because they realized that the previous sound attack had no effect on them, the baby's crying disappeared in the water plant and was replaced by a sound that was neither crying nor shouting, as if it was summoning something.

Yan Mo raised his right hand to signal to stop, his eyes as vigilant as a wolf's as he stared at the enemy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Four level three zombies, two level four zombies, six zombies surrounded them.

They appeared suddenly without any sound, as if they had always been there.

Yan Mo's brows wrinkled slightly. When these zombies appeared just now, he noticed a strange fluctuation. After the fluctuation disappeared, these zombies appeared again.

These zombies cannot appear out of nowhere, which means they were already here and they just didn't notice them.

It seems that one of the two psychic zombies here has shielding ability. Combined with the sound control of the psychic zombie that tricked them before, it is no wonder that so many powerful supernatural teams in the "dream" would fail in this dilapidated water plant.

Six zombies are eyeing them covetously and may attack them at any time. Time is running out.

With a plan in mind, Yan Mo quickly gestured to convey the information he had discovered to others, reminding them of the areas that needed special attention.


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