Chapter 67： Zombie descent (1/2)

Night is coming, and many people are starting to pack their tools, replenish food and water, and prepare to leave this grove to spend the night in a safe house of their choice;

Night, only a few bold and careful players dare to go hunting. Most ordinary players hide in the room, block the doors and windows, and pray that the monsters will not come.

And those who dare to come out to hunt at night are also the deadliest players. The danger at night is several times that of the day. Many times when a player is seen going out at night, the next day, he will never be seen again. Trace of

”Brother, it's getting dark, I'm going back ...” Li Ke'er looked at Song Jian, who was still collecting, and said with some concern;

”Okay, brother, my brother sent you back!” Song Jian smiled and rubbed his wrists;

Uh ~

The last punch hit the rock fiercely, leaving only a small half of the rock, which was immediately torn apart and turned into Bai Guang flying into Song Jian's parcel box.

In less than an hour, Song Jian's stone collected nearly two hundred units, which is much faster than those who use cross picks;

And Song Jian also felt that his skills [fighting (fists) (basic)] and his proficiency seemed to have improved rapidly.

After sending Li Ke'er back to the safe house of her choice, the sky was completely dark, the moon rose to the sky, and looking at a round of the moon in the sky, Song Jian suddenly thought that when he saw the essence of the moon at night Since seeing that figure once that night, Song Jian has never seen that figure again.

But the figure that stepped on the void and absorbed the essence of the moon has been deeply imprinted on Song Jian's mind, and he will never forget it;

”If at any time, I can reach that height, I'll be fine!” Song Jian envyed;

When Song Jian was about to return to his safe house, he suddenly saw a zombie figure on the street, killing the zombies quickly. It was surprising that this figure had penetrated into the zombies and surrounded them. ”Zombie” turned out to be ”ignoring” him, even the zombies he attacked were just roaring, constantly resisting and evading, and not attacking him;

Song Jian hid behind a half-collapsed wall and stared carefully. After observing for a while, he found that the figure's attack method was very similar to the mutant zombie. If it was not the target of his attack, it was Zombie. Song Jian would simply consider him a mutation Zombie.

”Strange, why can't you see his attributes?” Song Jian frowned slightly;

You know, in the game, whether it is a monster or an NPC, the name and level will be on the head and cannot be changed, but the ”zombie” who attacks the zombies is barely overhead.

”Can this guy be a player?” Song Jian's expression on his face surprised him, ruling out all the impossibility, so even if the rest of the answer is outrageous, it can only be the truth of the fact;

Howl ~

When the figure attacked the zombies, it suddenly went mad, and after uttering a roar, it hugged the body of a zombie and kept eating and sucking at the neck of the other person;

The corner of Song Jian's eyes jumped. This guy was too cold. He wanted to get in touch with each other's mind. It suddenly faded a lot. In Song Jian's eyes, this player is no different from zombies. Habit or action.