In the snow, in the long snow, Zhang Fan hugged Ling Xiao and slowly went away.

Above the snow, only a deep set of footprints was left.

The students of the scum class watched Zhang Fan leave, each with tears in his eyes.

Although Zhang Fan took them for a short time, it has already had a profound impact on them.

This effect completely changed their lives.

If it is not Zhang Fan, the four names are still some unlearned and unlearned.

If it is not Zhang Fan, Zhuge Liang is still just an ordinary genius who is proud but not much of a real talent;

If it is not Zhang Fan, Wang Dong is just a poor student who is self-indignant and cowardly, and let people bully;

If it wasn’t for Zhang Fan, Huo Juxiong was just a guy who only knew how to fight.

Zhang Fan is gone, but what he left for these students is a wealth that others can’t even imagine.

In addition, Zhang Fan also left a second biological space;

Several military learning systems;

A few defensive forces are invincible clothes;

A few carbon-na-steel weapons far beyond the level of science and technology in 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, go to the field to find a teacher."

The people nodded their heads and made up their minds.

Far above the high wall, Xie Yuange stood at the top of the high wall and looked at the footprints in the snow, without saying a word.

Zhang Fan killed his only relative, and should be his enemy.

He hates in his heart;

But Zhang Fan was his teacher, who had cured his illness and taught him to cut the sword.

If there were no one, he would still be just a jerk now.

And think differently, if he is in Zhang Fan's position, he will not hesitate to kill his grandfather.

His feelings for Zhang Fan are very complicated.

For a long time, he sighed and said, "Teacher Zhang, I hope you don't see each other again."

He didn’t know how to meet Zhang Fan.

Whether as an enemy or as a student.

...

Zhang Fan left the field and also left the people's sight.

The entire security zone has returned to its former form.

Now the three major spiritual warriors in the safe zone have been killed, the film moon group has been almost completely destroyed, the Colosseum has lost its main heart, and the martial arts association has also died nearly half.

The forces of the entire security zone will be reshuffled.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhang Fan.

...

After Zhang Fan left the safe area, he stepped on the knee-deep snow, step by step, and stepped forward.

There is only one thought in his mind: salvation.

Although Ling Xiao seems to be dead, you should know that Lingxiao has a zombie virus in his body.

How can a person with a zombie virus die so easily?

And if there is any way to save Xiao, then I am afraid that only to go to the field and find the zombie.

Perhaps the zombies have a way of saving the shaman.

This is the remaining thought of Zhang Fan, who came to the conclusion after thinking about it for a few days.

This remaining thought, like the stubborn thoughts of those devils, has no other memory and no other ability to think except this obsession.

On the evening of the seventh day, Zhang Fan came to a small farmhouse that had been abandoned for more than 200 years.

The house has fallen in half.

Zhang Fan did not intend to stay here.

His body was dead, so it didn’t matter if he stayed.

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

Go straight to Zhang’s neck.

Although Zhang Fan only has a wisp of thoughts that remain, this thought is still very sensitive to the perception of danger.

They also have a counter-attack instinct.

But his body was dead, and the energy in his body had dissipated.

Dan Tian was already empty.

At this time, he was like an ordinary person.

The dead dog could easily tear him apart.

But good for this zombie dog is not as unconscious as ordinary zombies, it is conscious.

So Zhang Fan's remaining thoughts, again turned into a point of light, flying out of the hole behind his head, and instantly drilled into the head of the zombie dog.

Then the consciousness of the dead dog was broken.

The dog fell in the snow.

And when Zhang Fan's light spot felt the blood nucleus inside the zombie's head, it obviously stopped.

He had no longer known about the blood nuclei.

At this time, I felt the blood nuclei of the zombie dog, and I only felt very familiar.

This point of light stayed in the head of the zombie dog for more than a minute, and more and more felt that the blood nuclei were familiar.

Finally, he remembered that this blood nucleus could be swallowed up.

So this point of light revolved around the blood nucleus and constantly circled, trying to devour it.

But it is only a wism of thought, and it is impossible to devour the blood core.

This thought circled around the blood again for a moment.

In the end, the thought seemed to remember something.

It flew out of the dead dog's head and drilled into Zhang Fan's head from the hole in the back of Zhang Fan's head.

Then he took control of Zhang Fanna's dead body and placed Ling Xiao in the snow next to him.

Then he began to tear the dead dog’s head.

There was no energy in him and no blades.

It is very difficult to tear the head of a dead dog.

Zhang Fan stood up, stood up for a moment, and seemed to finally think of a way.

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

After holding up, he smashed the head of the zombie dog.

The first time he broke a small hole, he smashed more than ten times in a row, and then smashed the dead dog's head.

Then groped for a moment in that rotten head, and finally found the blood nuclei.

Holding this blood nucleus, mouth, and threw this blood nucleus into his mouth.

The blood nucleus is not as inletated as before.

Instead, as he moved mechanically, he entered the stomach.

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

With the melting of the blood nuclei, Zhang Fanna's dead stomach was slightly unobtardoally beating.

But it was just a little jump.

Then there was no movement.

When the whole blood core melts and the energy inside has been drilled into his meridian, the cells in his veins become colder.

However, this coldness, but let his cell activity increase a little.

But soon, the cells were dead again.

At this time, in Zhang Fan's thoughts, in addition to rescuing Lingxiao, a small thought appeared: the desire for the blood nuclei.

A moment later, there were no dead dogs or zombies.

Zhang Fan mechanically bent over and picked up Ling Xiao, left the yard, and continued to slowly move forward.

About twenty minutes later, another abandoned farm yard appeared.

In the yard, there was a crooked mouth, which could directly see the zombies of the ribs, and after hearing Zhang Fan's voice, the throat roared and pounced from the inside.