Scream Queen

In the beginning, Zhu Yang chose to bring everyone in, just to avoid extra branches.

This is actually not unpredictable.

Zhu's family has left the town for more than ten years. According to Zhu Yang's inquiries, Master Zhu and Grandma Zhu have not returned since then.

I didn't directly participate in any major events in my hometown. Even if it was funded to build bridges and pave roads in my hometown, and to provide some convenience for some folks in my hometown, it was often just a matter of paying for it.

It can be seen that they are afraid of here, as well as the cautiousness brought about by the original ancestral profession.

They are also right to do so. They have a good awareness of danger avoidance, and they have been smooth sailing for so many years. They also sent the crucial Miss Zhu abroad.

Thousands of miles away, even if the zombie's royal path is high and deep, there is still a feeling of beads. In this vast world, it has no way to accurately locate the family that used to plan its old grave.

But even so, not long after the death of Old Lady Zhu, the body changed.

Zhu Yang didn't believe that the zombie virus had such a long incubation period. It took more than ten years for people to die before it slowly appeared.

But this can also be explained by a ‘curse’. For example, the zombie king cast an indiscriminate curse on the tomb of ‘Those who disturb my peace after death will not be peaceful after death’.

But afterwards, everything that the Lord Zhu did seemed to be a ‘curse’ and he was helpless and actively sought the person from the Xuanmen, the original uncle, to solve this cause and effect.

But the town that hadn't been back in more than ten years deliberately wanted to help the spirit back to his hometown. He didn't care about it when he was alive, but he was attached to it when he died.

And on the premise that the old lady has been transformed into a dead body, he is not thinking about avoiding disasters for the family, but for no reason to be sure that the so-called ‘curse’ will spread to Miss Zhu.

A paternal love touches people's hearts, and all motives seem flawless.

Not to mention Uncle Ying, Zhu Yang, who just came to sit on the sidelines, couldn't find many flaws, but only retained the doubts about this detail.

During this period, Zhu Yang had really tried Master Zhu countless times, and it was precisely because the doubts were concentrated on him, she did not respond too much to the possibility of other players leaving the natural camp for profit alone.

If it weren't for the idea of ​​using her as a stepping stone behind the two guys, Zhu Yang would be happy to get rid of the burden and go it alone.

But with Zhu Yang's shrewdness and insight, all parties have observed only one feedback.

Master Zhu really did not cheat on Miss Zhu’s paternal love.

Zhu Yang herself was the eldest girl who had been doted and grown up since she was a child, and she could distinguish what is true and what is false.

Then the question is, I clearly wish that the master is most concerned about the safety of his daughter. Why do you still have to make this series of decisions that might push your daughter's fate into the abyss?

Zhu Yang asked the housekeeper in private, what the old lady wished to explain to the master Zhu and a junior before his death.

The answer given by the steward was that the old lady would not care much about what happened behind her.

No, it's not so much that I don't care much, it's that I have to be indifferent.

He told Master Zhu that after he died, he would be cremated and buried in a cemetery in the city.

We must know that in this era, there are not many people who have this consciousness, especially those at the age of Mrs. Zhu.

However, Master Zhu did not fulfill his father's last wish. Why did the old Master wish make this request? He was also involved in the tomb robbery. It is impossible to know.

But in the end, he insisted on going his own way and chose to help his father go home, even if he knew that this might make him uneasy after death.

In fact, the morning Zhu Yang entered the game, Mrs. Zhu had already begun to transform himself, and Mrs. Zhu was obviously prepared for that.

What prompted a person who carefully avoided connecting past cause and effect to make such a series of decisions.

Zhu Yang observed carefully and couldn't find evidence that Master Zhu was subjectively concealing evil intentions, but if he was no longer the original Master Zhu, his love for Miss Zhu would be too true.

So the only option left was that when I left the tomb, while carrying the beads, I also took something to leave in the bodies of the three people at the time.

For example, Mrs. Zhu became a zombie when he died. For example, Mr. Zhu now sent a knife into the body of his own daughter.

Zhu Yang guessed that if she was alone or with only experienced uncles, then Master Liu Zhu would be caught off guard if he was outside.

So simply bring in all the people who had been in the ancient tomb and put them under your nose.

Uncle Ying may have a complete cultivation base and good resistance. Even if something was left behind by the Zombie King, his cultivation base would be invisible for many years.

But Master Zhu is different.

Zhu Yang turned around and saw that there was an extra knife in Master Zhu's hand. He didn't know where it came from, but it was extraordinary if he wanted to be a sneak attack.

And Master Zhu’s expression was sometimes proud, and sometimes painful and unbelievable, as if he was finely divided.

"I, I killed my good girl——" Finally, after the master wished his consciousness had the upper hand, he tremblingly released his hand, as if the sky had fallen.

Then his face became indifferent again, and his voice was somewhat inorganic: "There should have been such a report."

"What do you want to rush to me, it has nothing to do with the child." Would Master Zhu not know that he is controlled by the Zombie King?

With tears streaming down his face and embarrassment, he was simply a father's helplessness and regret after his daughter was victimized.

Uncle Ying and Dabao Erbao were also caught off guard by this situation. They stood behind Zhu Yang and were blocked by her. They were the closest to Master Zhu, but no one had time to stop him.

What I never expected was that so many difficulties and obstacles along the way came, but in the end Zhu Yang would fall into the hands of her own father.

The air in the ancient tomb seemed to freeze, but Zhu Yang took two steps back, pulling the distance between the few people.

Then he pulled out the knife inserted/into the stomach from behind.

She was light on her face and light on her hands, unlike her violently taking out the extra objects in her body with blood and flesh.

It's just like pulling a knife from the tofu and putting it on it.

And her body, the belly that was supposed to be pierced, was completely flat right now, not to mention the signs that the blood was about to shed, there was not even a breach.

Oh, by the way, when the handle behind her was pulled out, the tip of the knife in front was still on it.

It's like making a illusion that a sword penetrates the heart, and it's like a special fake.

The appearance looks terrible, but when the trick is revealed, it even gives people a sense of comicality.

Zhu Yang glanced at the abruptly converging look of "Master Zhu", then sneered, "What? Was it surprising?"

"I broke through your so-called eighteenth hell, and I will fall on a small broken knife without any reason."

"Or do you think I am unprepared. Under those conditions, I can be sure of a sneak attack?"

Indeed, if Zhu Yang had no precautions and completely exposed his back.

That violent and powerful blow, accompanied by the blade of spiritual power and spirit, even if Zhu Yang is capable and physically strong, but she is not immortal.

It is true that she has the ability to rewind in time, which can eliminate damage in theory, but don't forget that the Zombie King also has similar skills.

Therefore, this method is totally unreasonable. If Zhu Yang had not prepared in advance, he might have really suffered an irreversible loss.

The other party did not speak, and Master Zhu took the lead again. Seeing Zhu Yang like this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person seemed a little crazy fortunate--

"Good girl, you're okay, so good, you're not—" He was about to run over to see how Zhu Yang was.

But when he raised his foot, he stopped, for fear that he would do something to hurt his daughter if he was out of control.

Zhu Yang calmed down Master Zhu with his eyes, and at this moment the king of zombie possessed him——

"It's a conservative estimate, he's over a thousand years old. Is he still so naive? What makes you think this kind of sneak attack must be foolproof? Is it because you have suffered such a loss before, so you are extra superstitious about it?"

"Isn't it even the cause of death? For example, betrayed by the closest and trusted person."

Zhu Yang also just ran the train with his mouth full, but she, even if she didn't admit it, couldn't deny that she really had the kind of talent that a knife must hit with precision.

Just like a crow's mouth.

The difference is that the crow has a bad mouth and talks about Turin, and Zhu Yang deliberately opened his eyes every time.

To explain with a scientific basis, Zhu Yang is born with a very high talent for combing information and details.

She is usually smart enough, but in fact she can process more information subconsciously than she thought.

These short-lived details before deep analysis are transformed into precise intuitive judgments through the accumulation of experience.

Many things that have no origin are actually already made by her subconscious mind, so she can't ignore it anyway.

This is also the reason why she pulls the hatred value so stable, without him, only talent and huge experience.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhu Yang's words, the zombie king didn't know what lung tube was poked.

Manipulating Master Zhu's body would rush towards Zhu Yang, but Uncle Ying had been prepared for a while, and the red line of copper coins had already been put up when Master Zhu had been dominant in consciousness for several times.

It suddenly got into trouble, and the red line of copper money tightened instantly, and the Zombie King was able to break away with brute force.

But in the end, Lord Zhu's body is not strong enough, which far limits its performance. If it were not for sneak attack, it would not be worthy of such physical manipulation.

Uncle Ying quickly posted a talisman on Master Zhu's forehead. This talisman is usually used to expel ghosts in the human body.

For the zombie king, the effect is not obvious, but Zhu Yang will not let go of this opportunity.

The zombie king was blocked by Uncle Ying for a moment, and in such a moment, Zhu Yang had already arrived in front of it.

There was something more in his hand and slammed straight at it, and the Zombie King didn't see it clearly for a while.

But originally it didn't get out of Zhu's body so quickly, in order to make Zhu Yang cast a rat, so that their father and daughter would lose both. It can be seen the situation at this time, Zhu Yang is coming fiercely, and he has no intention of showing mercy to his father's body.

It finally saw the thing in her hand, like a book, with the pages open and a smear of blood on it.

An excited smile appeared on Zhu Yang's face, but the zombie king felt terrified in his heart for no reason.

Intuition tells it must escape the blow, otherwise the consequences may be disastrous.

It is puzzling. It is obviously just a broken book. It holds a high level of self-cultivation. Even if it confronts this woman directly, it will obviously be him who has the upper hand.

Its defensive ability is so powerful, not to mention a broken book that it cannot sense much aura, even if it is a magic weapon directly hit on the body, it will not cause much damage, unless some specific weapons.

However, intellectually, no matter how dismissive it was, the Zombie King subconsciously stripped off his body when he was about to bang Master Zhu's head like a brick.

Zombies have no souls, so they come silently and walk ignorantly, making it difficult to detect.

But Zhu Yang knew that the other party had left.

Because Master Zhu was hammered by the book and uttered a sigh of pain--

"Sorry, dad, I just don't have eyes on my fists and feet, wait for Mom Zhang to burn you up."

Then I handed Master Zhu to the hands of Uncle Ying and Dabao Erbao: "Keep away, don't be affected in a while."

After speaking, tens of thousands of high-grade peach wood swords appeared around them. Those peach wood swords looked very new, but in good condition, obviously not made by Fan Mu.

There were also runes painted on it, and each wooden sword made a roar like iron and gold in the air, with a fierce momentum.

Zhu Yang took advantage of the work these few days to let Zhu Qian and the others plant a lot of peach trees in the space, and Lingquan gave birth to birth without money, which was even harder than fighting the world in the strategy game.

After all, there were tens of thousands of farmers who could be used at the beginning, but now only one brother and two sons can be used.

When the peach tree is planted, it is split into a peach wood sword, and a spell is painted on it to increase its power.

Poor Zhu Qian has been tired and thin these past two days.

The source of the spells on the mahogany sword was also a coincidence, not from any ghost copy that Zhu Yang had experienced.

It was one of the beauties that Duke Eaton was knocked on by Zhu Qian in order to marry her white lotus ‘sister’ in the ABO world.

At that time, Zhu Qian felt that this thing was wrong, saying that it was obtained by chance from the ancestors of the Eaton family and passed on for hundreds of years.

Zhu Yang also pondered for a while, but didn't understand it at the time. After experimenting with the runes in it this round, he found that blessing the wooden sword had a miraculous effect.

Thousands of peach wood swords were floating around Zhu Yang, and when she saw her raising her hand, she attacked in a certain direction.

Uncle Ying who looked at from a distance was startled. He only felt that although these peach trees looked immature, the pure and turbulent power contained in them, as well as the blessing of the runes that even he felt extraordinary, were extremely turbulent.

It's no wonder that I just looked at the empty tomb room and couldn't find any clues. In Zhu Yang's precise control, he forced the zombie king out.

Only then did the whole tomb reveal its original form, just like they came in to seal the zombie king more than ten years ago.

A coffin was tied by several chains and hung vertically in the center. The door of the coffin was slowly opened, revealing the face of the owner of the ancient tomb inside.

When Uncle Ying and the others came, they only took a look at the other's body, and Uncle Ying knew that the zombie could not be eliminated, and could only be sealed.

There is no other reason, it is because thousands of years have passed, its body is not decayed, it is like a deep sleep, and its skin is white and shiny. Where is the sense of decay of the dead?

Uncle Ying has been dealing with zombies for many years, let alone see, I have never heard of such zombies, only mentioned in ancient books left by the ancestor.

These zombies are only one step away from being enchanted, and mortals cannot destroy them, only the destiny nemesis arranged by heaven.

Uncle Ying knew how many catties he was, so he could only seal the other party and wait for someone to completely eliminate the evil.

After entering the ancient tomb, Uncle Ying became more and more certain that Miss Zhu was the savior destined by the gods, and the nemesis of the unborn demon.

At this time, the fateful enemy in the eyes of Uncle Ying was also facing him.

To be honest, Zhu Yang did not expect that the appearance of a dead zongzi that had been in the tomb for thousands of years was still so well preserved.

As the coffin door opened, Zhu Yang saw the true face of the zombie king.

The luxurious black robes and the graceful looks, compared to the confrontation on the road, the opponent's face is not so aggressive.

He looked like he was asleep, his whole body was pampered and pampered, and his skin was pale. When he was connected to playing themed games and figures in his graveyard, he was probably an otaku during his lifetime.

It slowly opened its eyes, a pair of eyes were blood red, and there seemed to be red inflammation flowing inside, which showed the horror of cultivation.

Only after seeing Zhu Yang, the light clouds on his face disappeared, and the enemies on his face were extremely jealous when they met.

Obviously, I wished that the master disturbed it and stole its treasures. Later, the British uncle sealed its body.

But the zombie king didn't even look at them. It can be seen how comprehensive Zhu Yang's hatred has been along the way.

It's really not a drop left on me.

However, what makes people unimaginable is that Zhu Yang is even more angry than the other party, with a look on your face that you can be considered hideous.

Raising his hand, tens of thousands of peach wood swords were cut off at the zombie king: "Are you a lady of the yellow flower? You will not show up when you ask for three urges and four requests, but you will even show up."

"Relying on the fresh-keeping technology, the zombie meat is more hypocritical than the serious little fresh meat."

"Pretend to be forced, right? I **** let you pretend!"

The peach wood sword was stopped in front of the zombie king, and Zhu Yang did not squat, knowing that its control power was not weak.

The previous confrontation in the **** of the rock pressure can already explain the problem, and Zhu Yang is too lazy to do this inefficient consumption.

The mahogany sword slashed around the zombie king to seal its range of action, but a long knife appeared in Zhu Yang's hand, and he leaped forward and fought with the opponent.

The zombie king probably didn't expect this woman to be so unrespectable that she wouldn't even wait for him to get out of the coffin. To expand the range of action, she had to break the coffin.

Think about it, how can you have no feelings after sleeping in a bed for thousands of years?

So he gritted his teeth with hatred for Zhu Yang, but he couldn't take it lightly when he encountered such an opponent.

The coffin board exploded, and the black wood, as sharp as profound iron, was slashed towards the main side like a giant blade.

Zhu Yang raised his hand to split it with a knife. Her knife was an Edman alloy long knife bought in Infinite Games. Not to mention cutting wood, even cutting stones is as easy as cutting tofu.

But cutting through this thousand-year-old coffin was actually numb, showing how tough this thing is under the nourishment of the zombie king's skills.

As soon as the confrontation happened, the world was shaking, and the two of you came and went unceremoniously.

Zhu Yang responded while beating, "Oh! Not bad, after lying down for thousands of eight hundred years, how can I move my bones? I thought it would be a biscuits early-oh yes, you don’t know what a biscuits are. Because you have never seen it before, a hillbilly."

The zombie king was so angry that he vomited blood. In his era, he was a master of prominent status, and he dared not raise his head when he saw him.

Nowadays, the world has changed and people's minds are not old. Especially the daughter of a tomb thief, who was never able to make a career at their time, dare to point at his nose and scold the hillbilly.

The zombie king was furious, and directly caught the menacing blade with his bare hands. The sour metal rubbing sounded, wiping out countless sparks.

The legendary Edman alloy was actually blocked by such bare hands.

The zombie king looked at Zhu Yang with a sneer, and raised his hand to her in astonishment.

Zhu Yang has also done hand-to-hand things, but he didn't expect someone to play better than her. Zhu Yang is dissatisfied. Others must not pull the wind in her BGM.

Then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, accompanied by the retreat of the zombie king.

It turned out that in his palm, waiting for him was the peach wooden nail that appeared in front of Zhu Yang after the space was twisted.

Compared to the hardness of Edman Alloy, Taomu is indeed one of the rare nemesis of the Zombie King.

He hit it unexpectedly, and his invulnerable body was finally pierced through the defense.

Of course, Zhu Yang didn't feel well either. Her move was equivalent to hurting the enemy a thousand and self-inflicting 800, but for opponents stronger than her, Zhu Yang would never report a fluke.

She was beaten out with a palm, and even though she was defensive, she still suffered a lot, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

She said to the zombie: "I guess you don't have much experience in battle at all?"

The zombie king glanced at his battered palm, and the injury was still spreading, clenched his fists and looked at Zhu Yang in silence.

I listened to her: "Born from a high school, talented, but negligent and lacking in fighting experience."

"Tsk tusk! No wonder being attacked by someone, and you can't see the people around you hiding evil intentions."

Zhu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Edman alloy long knife in his hand disappeared, and a mahogany sword appeared out of thin air.

Then with a kick on his toes, a big crater cracked where he was standing, and the whole figure was ejected like a bullet, without giving the zombie king a chance to breathe.

The zombie king couldn't understand why the opponent was more injured than him, and he looked like he had the upper hand and took advantage of the victory.

But Zhu Yang's words were lingering in his heart.

The zombies should have been separated from the various things in their lifetime, just like the old lady Zhu, even if he considers his family in his lifetime, after becoming a zombie, he will attack his family without hesitation.

Even if you still retain some of the memories of your life, that memory can't control your desire and thinking after death. It stands to reason that no zombie will be tired of the emotions of your life.

But the zombie king is different, except that it can't breathe and has no soul, it has approached a human being.

If you have your own aesthetics and perseverance, you will get angry, and you will be angered by Zhu Yang's agitation.

Zhu Yang had already angered it completely. Both of them were powerful and rich. The competition of abilities was meaningless, it was nothing more than a boring repetition of attacks and cracks.

Therefore, the battle has returned to the most primitive fighting, and the powerful ability has become an auxiliary.

But then again, this is often the fighting stance that a master of the same level should have.

Zhu Yang grabbed the sharp claws of the zombie king with a sword, and smiled sarcastically: "To be honest, I overestimate you."

"Before I came, I imagined countless battle scenes, but I didn't expect it to be the most boring one."

"Your intentions are slow, your motives are single, and the number of attacks will only follow the script. You don't consider whether the next step is a trap set by the enemy."

As soon as the voice fell, a few wooden thorns suddenly shot out of the Taomu Sword. At such a close distance, all of them hit.

One of them even pierced the shoulder of the zombie king-

"It's just fighting stuff, it's the art of exercising the body and consciousness to the extreme and thinking."

"Do you think that in such a fast pace, it is impossible for anyone to separate the extra thoughts of others, and that single-minded concentration is the way to victory."

"But with your pitiful experience, instinct and fighting wisdom that have not been tempered at all, how can you understand the infinite extension of time between life and death?"

The zombie king endured the pain and pulled out the peach thorns on his body, and looked at it fixedly.

This kind of thing, this kind of thing, he clearly can handle hundreds of millions of roots.

However, it was repeatedly clapped by tricky attacks. It raised its head and looked at Zhu Yang on the opposite side.

Seeing her look no longer the provocation and mockery just now, what was left was an unspeakable pity, as if something had been violently assaulted.

"I thought you were a complete body that was successfully polished. I didn't expect it to be just a rough stone. It is too dazzling and has the possibility of horror visible to the naked eye. If you destroy you, I feel I am committing a crime."

Yes, Zhu Yang was already vaguely aware when he cleared the level, and finally confirmed when he was fighting the zombie king head-on.

It is estimated that this guy was a genius who has yet to be born in the future. After his death, he has been practicing in an ancient tomb for thousands of years and no one has visited him. He already has such strength behind closed doors, let alone if it is officially started.

The opponent is better than Zhu Yang based on his cultivation base alone. If an average high-level player is really capable of defeating him, he will be defeated.

However, combat effectiveness is not calculated solely on this basis.

So Zhu Yang is one-liner weaker than him, but he can play with his opponent in applause.

Obviously this game looks like BOSS is extremely powerful and difficult, but as long as you really start to do it, you will find that the whole dungeon is very cheap, and even the actual crisis is smaller than usual.

It is estimated that Goubi Game also knew that Zhu Yang was sharpening his sword in his heart and was preparing to engage in it, so he lay flat first, and threw a good confession attitude.

And supplemented by customs clearance discounts, painstakingly screened such a dungeon world where the difficulty seems high but low, but the rewards are extremely rich.

And threw two players who were accustomed to betraying his teammates, so that Zhu Yang's rewards didn't have to be divided into one person to take over.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is very comprehensive, good and sincere.

To be honest, Zhu Yang was a little confused by this good thing.

But looking at the zombie king who has been frequently scarred by her various tricks, Zhu Yang felt that since the game dared to give it, what did she dare not take?

With the teeth of the sisters, there is no benefit of being unable to swallow.

So in the end, Zhu Yang stepped on the zombie king's chest, looked at it condescendingly, and took out a book.

It was the human leather book that the zombie king saw when he was in possession of Lord Zhu.

The book has been turned to one of the pages, with a smear of blood in the middle.

Zhu Yang said: "The blood in the **** of blood, there is a grain of your blood? If it is ordinary blood, it is impossible to withstand the extension of your mana."

"Thanks to it, I don't have to squeeze blood out of your zombie meat."

Talking about Zhu Yang's smile, he lowered his head to threaten him and said, "Now you can either be my horse or die here."

Speaking of purple smoke appearing around the zombie king, the zombie king's pupils shrank. When he saw purple smoke, he fully understood that this guy had no luck in defeating himself.

Even though the opponent's wrists are dirty and cunning, she is better than herself.

Just because of its origin and pride, how can it be subjugated?

Zombies can't speak, and the Zombie King is no exception, but the expression in its eyes is already obvious.

In the beginning, Zhu Yang only planned to explode some **** themes. It was enough to make money back, but now she found out that she might be able to pack it all away. Is there any reason to let it go?

What's more, the zombie king is actually different from the zongzi meat she expected, and it is still quite attractive, and there is a future if it is good this year.

Otherwise, why so many zombies, only two little zombies have food?

Zhu Yang pressed his finger on the zombie king's forehead, not to mention, not only is it not decayed, but his skin still maintains more elasticity than most living people.

Countless consciousnesses and scenes are perfused into the mind of the zombie king.

One by one through the world, different backgrounds, different eras, miraculous shuttle experience.

Throughout the ancient tomb, the eighteen layers of **** he was proud of became boring, and even the millennia of this world seemed small and short.

The zombie king opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang doesn't have to worry about infusing so much at once that he can't stand it. After all, the cultivation base is here.

Hidden the details of the game, just let him see more possibilities.

In this world, this ancient tomb is the culmination, but Zhu Yang let him see that the outside is far from the weak and boring he thought.

The barrier in front of him shattered suddenly, and the road in front of him stretched in an endless direction.

Zhu Yang bowed his head and said to him: "Is it dead in my hands now, or is it to squeeze out all his possibilities before fighting me?"

Because of the battle just now, the two were far away from the British uncles, and the British uncles didn't know what they said.

But then, Uncle Ying and the others saw the Zombie King pressing his fingers on the page of Zhu Yang's open book, just like a handprint.

The fact is the same. When the zombie king pressed his handprint, he was sucked into the book.

Uncle Ying thought this was to completely seal it, which was the most ideal result for him.

So Uncle Ying, master and apprentice, and Master Zhu, happily walked over to Zhu Yang——

"Great, the sword hanging in the world is finally gone."

"I always don't have to be a sinner forever."

"My good girl is the best." Master Zhu said happily, and then reacted again: "By the way, good girl, are you all clean this time? I won't be possessed yet, am I?"

Zhu Yang nodded: "It's clean, don't worry."

Because the zombie king was wiped out (recruited) by Zhu Yang, the world still couldn't practice similar anomalies for a while.

So Zhu Yang heard the news that this dungeon was switched from a high-level dungeon to an intermediate dungeon, and now it has smoothly transitioned to an intermediate dungeon.

In the future, players will come in and face only ordinary zombies.

But this is also a good thing. With the strength of Uncle Ying, it is enough to deter intermediate players, and it can be regarded as a little reward for Zhu Yang being taken care of by Uncle Ying and Master Zhu.

There are strong locals, where luck lies, and the dungeon world is less turbulent, and it is better to live a stable and healthy life.

The group of people left the ancient tomb, and as expected, the 18-layer **** theme on it had disappeared.

The other two high-level players had already learned that the clearance was over. When Zhu Yang came up, the two hadn't fully recovered, but they had no choice but to return.

After all, Zhu Yang came up with a look of little wastage, just taking advantage of the fire and robbing them, it is estimated that they were the ones who were blown up.

Although the two of them are insidious and cunning, they are not short of winks.

Zhu Yang took off the beads from the bracelet and threw them into the space, without conscious of robbery.

It's just that after Zhu Yang's performance, Master Zhu and Uncle Ying have to adjust their impressions for the sake of the future.

But these are all about the game, Zhu Yang asked about the game before.

If it is a character setting that has no interpersonal involvement, it's fine, just like a tourist, it's easy to come and go.

But what if it is more involved? The answer given by the game is that the player may bring some changes to the status quo of the characters, but after leaving, they will return to the original track.

As for how to sort out the arrangement is a matter of the game, in short, what result corresponds to what ending.

Now Zhu Yang has wiped out the crisis in Zhu's family, and I must really wish Miss Zhu a safe life when she comes back.

After all, the persona this time is different from the past. You can implant a memory and experience around it according to the needs of the game, just like ABO.

This time Miss Zhu really plays an important role in the nature of the entire copy, so she can only act as a substitute for the other party's identity, and cannot be fabricated out of thin air.

Zhu Yang didn't care too much about these. After all, the game's maintenance of the dungeon world would naturally not cause pain for the game out of thin air, and his wrist was still very gentle.

When Zhu Yang logged out of the game, he glanced at the reward this time. Rao was so angry about the game recently and couldn't help his eyes brighten.

This is too rich, in fact, she got the zombie king to be a horse boy is already a huge gain, equivalent to carrying an extra high-level player's combat power.

A little polish can become a very strong helper, and it is estimated that the game did not expect her to steal people directly.

But the rewards that should have burst out, thinking that the space that Zhu Yang had been greedy before was extended and frozen.

These two skills were superimposed on her original strength, and it almost brought her to the next level.

As for the weapons that act on the soul of the Zombie King, Zhu Yang has also obtained the principle of activation. This provides her with the foundation stone for her to face higher enemies in the future, such as Xiu's ability to attack human souls at will.

In short, the zombie king has a lot of benefits. It can be called a good employee of the century who takes three yuan salary to do nine thousand yuan work.

The benefits have begun to show up before starting to work.

Zhu Yang felt guilty for her attitude of beating and killing when she first entered the ancient tomb. She had to know that such a good employee was waiting, and she had to leave a good impression on her little brother.

But it’s not too late. When you go back, you can let Lu Datou take some repairs to eat and open his eyes first, hold a welcome party, and as the leader Zhu Yang, he will pour chicken soup again and imagine the bright future following her. The atmosphere is also Just bake it up.

So when Zhu Yang proudly took out the zombie king, put it in front of Lu Xiuci, and let him feed.

Lu Xiu's face was a little stiff, he felt that it was a bit urgent to get rid of Zhu Yang's problem of accepting people as they were pretty.

Who hires younger employees to choose only good looks? Xue Xue Zhu Weixin’s unpretentious motives?

The child Zhang Cuihua looks like that, and Zhu Weixin has done the same, and there is only one employee currently recruited.

The high-end is not expensive, this is the way for serious players to collect younger brothers.

It’s like Zhu Yang. When you meet the good-looking people, you will have food. The impact of the dozens of goblins hasn’t been relieved. How long has it been?

The key is that those fairies are weak to death.

Lu Xiuci twitched his mouth, and said to Zhu Yang: "Yang Yang, let's make a discussion. Now that your company has enough employees, please don't be busy expanding, OK?"

"Especially this is the case, the strength gap is too big, what did you make the old employees think about the airborne in the past? I think it is better to let go—"

Zhu Yang waved his hand: "What are you thinking about? Let him go to take care of him before he starts to work? I am not such a wasteful person, of course I am following me."

"Follow?" Lu Xiu's voice rose a few degrees.

However, before he had time to persuade, the zombie was already staring at him with scorching eyes.

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Do you not break up and keep it for the New Year [Quick Wear] BY Wang Chen Yuyi

Is there any scumbag plot that can't be solved by breaking up?

In order to gather energy to raise the system, cut the mess in the mission world at the end of the weekend: points! Regardless of not people!

The first world: Dressed as the female partner in the CEO's article, facing the dilemma of being abandoned by the groom at the wedding scene, at the end of the weekend, I decided to contact a team of sturdy bodyguards and stop the groom to join her at the wedding. Calm down on site

The second world: to be continued

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