The snow in the whole town of Wuhua Town has long been flesh and blood, and the smell of blood is already in the cold air.

More than a thousand ordinary zombies were torn to pieces, and that scene, how spectacular, how bloody.

Looking down from a high altitude, it is like a giant, on a snow-white propaganda paper, with blood-red ink, drawing a picture of the splashed landscape.

After half an hour, the screams finally stopped.

In the cold air, there is only a smell of blood.

Even the north wind cannot be blown away.

At this time, standing in front of Zhang Fan, only the 53 zombies remained.

These 53 zombies, after eating a lot of zombies, have been bulging in their stomachs.

Zhang Fan glanced at these zombies and said without expression: "From now on, as long as we conquered the town, we will never allow any ordinary zombies to be left."We only need more than one level of zombies!”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

All 53 zombies grumbled and replied.

At this time, they finally understood that this human town lord wanted to build a team composed of all the zombies above level 1.

If it is a town, leaving only more than 1 level of zombies, then there are only more than 20 zombies.

This is almost impossible to fight.

But what if there were ten towns, twenty towns, or even a hundred towns?

That would be possible to make up a team of hundreds or even thousands of zombies above level 1.

Such a team, the combat effectiveness is far more than tens of thousands of ordinary zombies of the team.

At the same time, these zombies also understand Zhang Fan's ambition.

He doesn’t want to be a mayor.

His goal was not even the lord of the city, but the lords who were higher than the lords of the city, and even the great lords.

After Zhang Fan solved these ordinary zombies, he searched for it in this five-flower town.

It turned out that Zhang Fan wanted a little more.

The zombies hardly use anything, let alone use weapons.

So there is almost no material or weapons here.

However, when finding an unmanned basement, Zhang Fan accidentally found a box.

When he opened the box, he found that in the box, in addition to a few pistols without bullets, there were five microwave weapons.

With Zhang Fan's mutilated memory, he did not recognize these hand mines at first.

I don’t care, I turn around and leave.

However, at this time, a Class 3 zombie accidentally detonated a gasoline barrel.

The bomb –

A flash of fire came from the window.

Then there was the sound of an explosion.

This made Zhang Fan stop, and then finally remembered that the box was a microwave frequently explosive grenade.

This is a good thing.

For a large number of zombies, a grenade can destroy hundreds of zombies.

Unfortunately, these five microwave frequency explosive grenades are too few than what Zhang Fan has to do.

It seems that you need to pay attention to collect more of these things.

After taking these microwave frequently explosive grenades, Zhang Fan returned to Xishan Town with these 53 zombies.

Then all the remaining 300 ordinary zombies in Xishan Town were beheaded.

Then Zhang Fan said to the zombies, "Take a night's rest, and go to Ishii Town tomorrow."

The zombies answered and immediately dispersed.

In fact, for the zombies, there is no physical ability to say this.

So they almost don’t have to sleep, they don’t have to rest.

Zhang Fan's so-called rest is only to let the bodies of these zombies heal themselves.

More than one level of zombies have the ability to heal themselves.

It’s just that the speed of self-healing is different.

At the time of the battle, these zombies were inevitably wounded, so they had to rest for a night and give them time to heal themselves.

It was getting late, and Zhang Fan took Ling Xiao's body into the office.

Looking down at Ling Xiao's pale face, his closed eyes, Zhang Fan's heart could not help floating a smear of pain.

It was the first time since the war that he had experienced pain.

After the war, his idea was only a trace of the remaining, this glimmer of thought, only to save Lingxiao, there is no other emotion.

As the engulfed blood nuclei grew, his memory slowly recovered.

After engulfing the blood core of the sixth-level zombie today, the memory recovered a little.

This creates a painful emotion.

For a long time, he said in his heart: "Ling Xiao, no matter what price, I will surely let you rise again."Even if you die—”

Ling Xiao died for him, he died for Ling Xiao, what is this?

A moment later, he put Ling Xiao on his desk, and took off his coat and put it on Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao is already a corpse, it is impossible to feel cold.

But that would make Zhang feel better.

Sitting next to him, Zhang Fan stared at Ling Xiao for a long time, which slowly withdrew his mind.

At this point, he seemed to have nothing to do.

He does not need to cultivate, and most of his martial arts have reached greatness.

The only martial arts that have not reached the big city can not progress because of the level can not be achieved.

After thinking for a moment, he remembered his thoughts.

Yes, the cultivation of the long-lived trick.

Now he already knows that the point of thought and light came about after cultivation of the long-lived trick.

I thought it was a bullshit, but I really cultivated the mind into substance.He saved his life when he was almost dead.

Therefore, cultivating the "Everb of Life" now is definitely a very important thing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan sat down on his knees and wanted to cultivate the long-lived trick.

But after sitting for a moment, he found that his mutilated memory had no way to cultivate the long-life skills.

After a moment’s thought, he remembered that there seemed to be a book called The Long Life.

So he looked for a moment before he remembered that the "Epissable Book" was in the second biological space.

But he had forgotten the way to open the sub-biological space.

However, the nano-watch reminded Zhang Fan at this time.

Zhang Fan then opened the nano-watch and took out the book of the Long Life Letter.

He remembered that the war in Huashan was in southern China, and the book suddenly released a fireball and saved his life.

At that time, the book had become black, and it seemed to be on fire at any moment.

But at this time, the book did not seem so black, and the paper was no longer so dry, but became a little softer.

It seems that over time, the book will likely return to its previous state.

I opened the book and looked at it for a moment.

With his current memory, it is impossible to understand.

Fortunately, there is a nano-watch.

Through the translation of nano-watches, he understood the cultivation method of long-lived tricks.

Then he hid in the second biological space and began to cultivate the long-term skills.