Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Three hundred and sixtieth five thoughts of dead bodies

In the wind and snow, on the long snow field, Zhang Fan hugged Ling Xiao and walked away slowly.

On the snow, only a series of deep footprints were left.

The students in the slag class watched Zhang Fan leave with tears in their eyes.

Although Zhang Fan didn't lead them for a long time, it had already had a profound impact on them.

This influence completely changed their lives.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan, the four famous young masters would still be ignorant dudes;

If it wasn't for Zhang Fan, Zhuge Liang would still be just an ordinary genius who is proud but without much real ability;

If it wasn't for Zhang Fan, Wang Dong would still be just a poor student with low self-esteem and cowardice who would be bullied by others;

If it wasn't for Zhang Fan, Huo Juxiong would still be just a guy who only knows how to fight.

Zhang Fan left, but what he left to these students was wealth that others could never have imagined.

In addition, Zhang Fan also left behind a sub-biological space;

Several sets of martial arts learning systems;

A few clothes with invincible defense;

A few carbon-sodium steel weapons that are far beyond the technological level of the safe zone.

When Zhang Fan's figure disappeared into the wind and snow, Zhuge Liang looked at a line of footprints in the snow and said, "The only thing we can do now is to improve our strength as soon as possible. When the strength is strong enough, we can go to the wild to see the footprints." Find Teacher Zhang in the district."

Everyone nodded one after another, secretly making up their minds.

On the high wall far away, Xie Yuange stood on the top of the high wall, looking at the series of footprints in the snow, without saying a word.

Zhang Fan killed his only family member, so he should be regarded as his enemy.

He hated Zhang Fan in his heart;

But Zhang Fan is also his teacher, who once cured his illness and taught him to draw a sword and cut.

Without Zhang Fan, he would still be just a dude now.

And think about it differently, if he was in Zhang Fan's position, he would kill grandpa without hesitation.

So his feelings for Zhang Fan were complicated.

After a long time, he sighed: "Mr. Zhang, I hope I won't see you again in the future."

He really didn't know how to deal with Zhang Fan.

Whether as an enemy or as a student.

...

Zhang Fan left the wild area, and also out of people's sight.

The entire safe zone has returned to its previous appearance.

Now the three major spiritual warriors in the safe zone have been killed, the Shadow Moon group has been almost wiped out, the Colosseum has lost its backbone, and almost half of the warriors in the Warrior Association have died.

The forces in the entire safe zone are about to be reshuffled.

But all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Fan.

...

After Zhang Fan left the safety zone, he walked forward step by step on the knee-deep snow.

In his mind, there was only one thought: to save Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao seemed to be dead, one must know that Ling Xiao had a zombie virus in his body.

How could it be possible for a person with a zombie virus to die so easily?

And if there is any way to save Ling Xiao, then I'm afraid the only way is to go to the wild area and find zombies.

Maybe those zombies have a way to save Ling Xiao.

This was Zhang Fan's remaining thought, and he came to the conclusion after thinking about it for a few days.

This lingering thought is like the obsession of those ghosts. Apart from this obsession, there is no other memory or thinking ability at all.

On the evening of the seventh day, Zhang Fan came to a small farmyard that had been abandoned for more than two hundred years.

Half of the houses in the small courtyard have collapsed.

Zhang Fan didn't intend to stay here.

His body is already dead, so it doesn't matter whether he lives or not.

But just as he passed the gate of the courtyard, a zombie dog in the courtyard heard the sound, roared immediately, and rushed out from the gate.

Straight to Zhang Fan's neck.

Although Zhang Fan only had a sliver of thought remaining, this ray of thought was still very sensitive to danger.

It also has the instinct to fight back.

But his body is dead, and the energy in his body has dissipated.

Dantian has long been empty.

At this time he,

Exactly like a normal person.

This zombie dog can easily tear him apart.

Fortunately, this kind of zombie dog is not unconscious like ordinary zombies, it is conscious.

So Zhang Fan's remaining thoughts turned into light spots again, flew out of the hole in the back of his head, and instantly got in through the zombie dog's head.

Then the consciousness of the zombie dog was broken.

The zombie dog suddenly collapsed in the snow

And when Zhang Fan's light spot felt the blood nucleus in the zombie's head, he obviously paused.

He had completely forgotten about the blood core before.

Feeling the blood core of this zombie dog at this moment, it feels very familiar.

This spot of light stayed in the zombie dog's head for more than a minute, and the blood core became more and more familiar.

In the end he finally remembered that this kind of blood core can be devoured.

As a result, the light spot circled around the blood core, constantly circling, trying to devour it.

But it is just a strand of thought, it is impossible to swallow the blood core.

This thread of thought circled around the blood core for a moment.

In the end, this thread of thought seemed to recall something again.

It flew out of the zombie dog's head, and then got into Zhang Fan's head through the hole in the back of Zhang Fan's head.

Then he controlled Zhang Fan's dead body, and placed Ling Xiao on the snow beside him.

Then began to tear the zombie dog's head hard.

He has no energy in his body and no weapons.

It is very difficult to tear the head of the zombie dog.

Zhang Fan stood up and was stunned for a moment, as if he had finally thought of a solution.

He turned around a few times and finally found a stone.

After lifting it up, it hit the head of the zombie dog fiercely.

The first hit only made a small hole, and he smashed it more than ten times in a row before smashing the zombie dog's head.

Then he groped for a while in the crumbling head, and finally found the blood core.

Holding the blood core, he opened his mouth and threw the blood core into his mouth.

The blood core did not melt in the mouth like before.

Instead, it entered the stomach with his mechanical swallowing movements.

After staying in the stomach for more than 20 minutes, it began to slowly melt.

As the blood core melted, Zhang Fan's dead stomach throbbed imperceptibly.

But it's just a jump.

Then there was no movement again.

When the entire blood core melted and the energy inside had penetrated into his meridians, the cells in his meridians became even colder.

However, this kind of coldness actually increased his cell activity a bit.

Soon, though, the cells were dead again.

At this time, in Zhang Fan's mind, besides saving Ling Xiao, there was also a small thought: the desire for blood core.

After a while, see no more zombie dogs and zombies.

Zhang Fan mechanically bent down to pick up Ling Xiao, left the yard, and continued to walk forward slowly.

After walking for about twenty minutes, another abandoned farmyard appeared.

In the courtyard, there was a zombie with crooked mouth and slanted eyes that could directly see the ribs. After hearing Zhang Fan's voice, it rushed out with a roar from its throat.

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