100 Million Demon Gods Descent
14 Return of the Dead, Survival Crisis!

Fleeting L

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Fang Xingchen had constructed the entire scene. Even the time when the zombies appeared was controlled by him.

When the zombie walked out of the black mist, he was naturally the first to see it.

Fang Xingchen stared at the swaying figure walking toward the mall and said indifferently,"He's here."

"What's here?"

At this moment, the mall was extremely quiet, so Fang Xingchen's voice was not loud, but it was still heard by everyone.

They could not help but look in the direction of Fang Xingchen's gaze.

" Boss, there seems to be a figure over there…" Following the light shining from the mall, Liu Zi vaguely saw a swaying figure slowly walking out of the black fog and approaching the mall at an extremely slow speed.

"Is it a human?"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though they knew that the person who appeared from the black fog was definitely their enemy, they still relaxed a lot when they saw that their enemy was also a human.

Humans might not be easier to deal with than other species, but in comparison, they were more willing to face humans than other messy things.

A serious expression appeared on Fang Xingchen's face. The Qingfeng sword, which was flashing with a cold light, appeared in his hand. Fang Xingchen said in a deep voice,"No, I can't! Not human!"

"But this is a person…"

An apprentice Reincarnator said in a low voice.

Other than the way she walked, she was clearly a human.

It was also at this moment that the swaying figure walked to the glass window of the mall and stopped. He looked around aimlessly.

As if he had heard the conversation in the mall, the figure suddenly turned around and faced the mall. He opened his mouth and let out a shrill roar!

"Ah!"

All the Reincarnator-Trainees who saw the figure were so scared that they squatted on the ground. Their hearts were beating fast and they were gasping for air.

Her withered hair was messy and covered her head, full of filth. There were no pupils in his eyes, and they were completely pale. There was no color on his withered face, and his face was cracked like the bottom of a dried river. The lower half of his mouth was gone, revealing a mouthful of black teeth…

The clothes on his body could not cover his body. Through the tattered clothes, they could clearly see the maggots crawling on his body!

This was not what a person should look like. It was more like a corpse!

A corpse that could move freely!

"This is not human!" Pretending to recall, Fang Xingchen's face revealed a certain expression and said,"I heard a senior describe them as zombies!”

"Little, little brother, what are zombies?”Jiang Shaokun was frightened by the zombie's terrifying appearance. His breathing was a little unstable as he asked in fear.

"I don't know the exact principle, but according to that senior, these zombies aren't very strong. They're slightly stronger than ordinary people, and their speed is only half of an ordinary person's. They have no intelligence at all, and only have the instinct to hunt. However, these zombies were extremely difficult to kill! Their bodies had completely lost their vitality. Even if their limbs were broken, they would not die!”

"Only by destroying their brains can we kill them completely!”

"If that's all, these zombies aren't scary. After all, as long as you overcome your fear, an adult can easily kill them. The most terrifying thing about them was that they were contagious. Their numbers were so huge that it made people despair!”

"As long as you're scratched or bitten by a zombie, there's a high chance that you'll be infected and become a new zombie!”

"As long as these zombies appear, they won't be alone, but…thousands of them!”

Lowering his voice, Fang Xingchen told him his plan for zombies in one breath.

The mall was dead silent.

The oppressive atmosphere gradually spread!

Everyone stared at the scary figure wandering aimlessly outside the window, afraid that the zombie would discover them in the mall.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the mall became more and more oppressive. Through the lights that shot out from the mall, they could clearly see more and more swaying figures appearing outside the mall!

"Ah!"

A timid trainee Reincarnator couldn't bear the pressure. He looked at the zombie outside the window and almost screamed.

However, before he could shout, he was suppressed by Fang Xingchen's violent aura.

Fang Xingchen stared at the trainee Reincarnator with murderous eyes. He lowered his voice and said,"Silence! Zombies had no sight and relied on smell and sound to find their prey! From now on, no sound is allowed!”

One.

Two.

Ten.

A hundred!

More and more figures appeared around the mall, wandering around the narrow area.

Meanwhile, the Samsara Trainees in the mall were getting more and more desperate!

The moment they appeared, there were tens of thousands of them!

So what if Fang Xingchen, a powerful guide, could make a move twice?

After killing hundreds of zombies with two slashes, more zombies were surging out of the black fog!

Not to mention ordinary people like them, even Fang Xingchen, the powerful guide, would not be able to fight against such a large number of zombies!

His Lord's mission seemed to be a dead end!

No!

There was still a chance of survival!

As long as they didn't make any noise, the zombies outside wouldn't notice them.

This thought appeared in everyone's mind.

They tried their best to keep their breathing low. Even though their bodies were stiff, they didn't dare to move. They were afraid that they would make a sound and attract the attention of those zombies.

The five hours stipulated by the first main mission seemed to be enough for him to survive…

However, could it really be done?

The panic and despair of nearly 30 people were like a mine that continuously produced Fantasy Points. Ever since the first zombie appeared, Fang Xingchen's Fantasy Points had been increasing rapidly on his attribute panel.

1,200, 1,500, 1,800, 2,000!

However, it was still not enough!

According to Fang Xingchen's estimation, building a stable world with a complete worldview and martial system that could be recycled would require at least 10,000 Fantasy Points. These 2,000 Fantasy Points were just a drop in the bucket.

In that case, let the fear be more intense!

Hiding in the shadows, no one saw the cold smile that flashed across Fang Xingchen's face.

The next moment, a breeze suddenly appeared in the mall. On a shelf behind everyone, a metal container was blown by the breeze and fell shakily!

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