Zombie World: The Strongest Fighter

The moon is sparse and starry.

In the middle of the wild woods in the countryside.

Wu Feng wore a black cloak and walked in it with a hood on his head.

In the distance is the mass grave, sometimes you can see the ghost fire flickering, the miserable white moonlight on the earth, and with the environment of this place, there is an eerie atmosphere.

However, Wu Feng was not afraid at all, but felt that such a gloomy environment was very comfortable.

Wu Feng sang a cheerful little song in his mouth, and walked forward with a relaxed step.

“Ouch, ouch, I hurt the old man, who will save me.”

At this moment, the weeds in front climbed out of it, and a person crawled out.

It was a scrawny old fellow, covered in little flesh, ragged clothes, shriveled skin, and felt like a dried corpse.

The old man’s legs were bloody, and he was lying on the ground at the moment moaning in pain.

Wu Feng smiled and walked up: “Old man, what’s wrong with you?” ”

The old man glanced up at Wu Feng and said: “Young man, I accidentally broke my leg, alas, people are old, and their hands and feet are inconvenient. ”

“In this way, this is not a trivial matter, the front is Renjiazhen, it’s better to help you go to Renjiazhen to bandage it.” Wu Feng showed a harmonious smile.

The old man waved his hand: “I can’t walk, the bones in my legs are broken, young man, if you are really kind, carry me.” ”

“Carry you over?” Wu Feng narrowed his eyes.

The old man said, “How? Do you think the old man is very troublesome? You young people, there is no sympathy at all, the old men are so miserable, let the young man carry it, it is not too much. ”

Wu Feng said with a smile: “Not too much, come on, old man, I’ll carry you.” ”

“Hey, hey, good.” The old man nodded with a smile, and then like a toad, he jumped on the spot and lay on Wu Feng’s back.

“Old man, you are quite flexible, it’s not like you broke your leg at all.” Wu Feng said.

The old man lay on Wu Feng’s back, smiled grimly, and said: “Young man, you are a kind person, but sometimes, kindness will not be rewarded.” ”

Wu Feng grinned: “Old man, this is a word in the words.” ”

“Stop talking nonsense, let’s move on.” The old man said, and then suddenly a white cloth appeared between his hands, covering Wu Feng’s eyes.

Wu Feng only felt an unpleasant stench coming to his face.

“The shroud, old fellow, it’s pretty ruthless.” Wu Feng sneered in his heart.

If this shroud blindfolds him, it will immediately deprive him of his vision and put him in a state of illusion.

Bang!

Wu Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed the shroud, and said with a smile: “Old man, what are you doing with this cloth, do you want to wipe the sweat for me?” ”

When the old man saw that the white cloth in his hand was taken away, he couldn’t help but show an eerie look and said: “Young man, you are very clever, but unfortunately, you are still too young.” ”

“What do you say?” Wu Feng asked.

The old man said mysteriously and grimly: “Give you a warning, in the middle of the night, if you encounter someone asking you to carry him, you must not agree, because you don’t know, you are carrying a person or a ghost.” ”

Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and said, “In this way, what will happen if the back is a ghost?” ”

“Hey, hey, hey.” The old man smiled grimly: “If the back is a ghost, he will not come down until it crushes your body.” ”

Wu Feng smiled, still with an indifferent expression, and said, “That’s why you are so fearless, old man.” ”

The old man sneered “defiantly” and was triumphant.

Wu Feng glanced at the shadow on the ground.

Under the moonlight, Wu Feng’s shadow appeared on the ground, but there was no shadow of the old man on his back.

I could only see Wu Feng’s own shadow hunched over, as if he was carrying something, but in fact, his back was empty.

“It is said that people are old spirits, ghosts and spirits, it’s really good, how many years has the old man been dead?” Wu Feng said.

“Hehe, more than ten years.” The old ghost said with a smile, lying on Wu Feng’s back.

Wu Feng said: “Old man, I advise you, you better come down by yourself, save yourself for a while.” ”

The old ghost smiled contemptuously: “Young man, since I have come up, I am not ready to go down, you will keep carrying it until your body is crushed, and the soul cannot bear it, old man, I will get into your body, and use your body to walk in the yang in the future.” ”

“Hey, Ruyi Abacus is playing well, is it really not down?” Wu Feng asked again.

“Not down.” The old ghost said triumphantly.

“Well…”

As soon as Wu Feng raised his hand, a gong appeared in his hand like a trick, and a gong hammer, and he knocked it down hard.

Syllable!

In the dark night, the sound of the gong is like a thunderbolt, and it is extremely harsh.

“Ahhh!!”

The old ghost on Wu Feng’s back screamed violently, held his head with both hands in pain, fell off Wu Feng’s back, and glared at Wu Feng in horror: “You are… Hit more people! ”

“Good.”

Wu Feng turned around, holding the gong hammer in one hand and the gong hammer in the other, and sneered: “Old ghost, when you hurt people again in the future, the trick will be brighter, but it’s a pity… You have no later. ”

Syllable!

When the words fell, Wu Feng knocked the soul gong again, and a thunderous sound sounded in the wild woods.

The old ghost trembled, and immediately knelt on the ground, shouting: “Beat the adults, spare your life, spare your life.” ”

“Spare you? Hehe, let you exist here, the next unlucky one may not be who, so, you give me a soul to scatter. Wu Feng shouted, his eyes sharpened.

The next moment, the soul calming hammer in Wu Feng’s hand smashed towards the old ghost’s heavenly spirit cover.

“Don’t!” The old ghost screamed.

Bang!

He was hit by a blow, and the soul calming hammer smashed on the heavenly spirit cover, and the old ghost’s body was smashed on the spot and disappeared.

“Congratulations to the host for killing a demon and rewarding 200 merit points.”

A mechanical system sound echoed in Wu Feng’s mind.

Wu Feng was satisfied with the soul gong and soul hammer into the system space, and opened the system panel by the way to take a look.

Host: Wu Feng.

System: God-level beating people.

Current Realm: Night Patrol Captain.

Magic weapons: 4 soul gongs, soul hammers, and demon flags.

Flag Demon: None.

Wu Feng closed the system panel and took a slight breath.

It has been half a year since he came to this world, and he was originally a bitter street network author in his previous life.

Half a year ago, Wu Feng’s new book was cut by the website again, and Wu Feng, who was in a fit of anger, punched through the computer.

Nima’s brain is dead, Nima’s tragedy, Nima was electrocuted alive.

When he woke up again, Wu Feng came to this world, and he was bound to a system called “God-level Fighter”.

Beating more people, this is a special profession, usually people understand that the person who beats the changer, who reports the hour to everyone, has a very low status, and cannot earn a few big children a month.

But in fact, it is not the case, beating more people, and Taoist priests belong to the same able people, who also drive away evil spirits and kill ghosts, walking in the dark night all year round, responsible for driving away all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and blessing the peace and stability of a city.

Wu Feng thought: “I came to this world for half a year, and it took me half a year to raise the realm of beaters to the night patrol captain. But then… The front is Renjiazhen, and judging from the plot of the old ghost I met just now, it should be the time when the plot of “Mr. Zombie” is about to begin, and there will be zombies soon, so that I don’t have to worry about taking merit. ”

The realm of fighting more people is divided into: night watchman, night patrol captain, night royal history, night department shangshu, night wandering god, and night lord.

And if he wants to improve the realm, Wu Feng must earn merit as experience points for improving the realm.

Half a month ago, Wu Feng heard that there was a Renjia Town, where there was a high-ranking man, known as the Ninth Uncle of the Dao of One Mei.

Wu Feng believed that he came to the zombie world of Ninth Uncle, so he came to Renjia Town.

And the old ghost I met just now is the beginning of Mr. Zombie’s plot.

Wu Feng has not only seen the movie “Mr. Zombie”, but also read the original novel, and the beginning is not like the one played in the movie, but tells the story of Qiusheng, a disciple of the ninth uncle, and the old ghost.

But now that the old ghost has been solved, Qiu Sheng has no scene.