Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Heiqiu firmly guarded Ye Fan, holding the ring-headed knife, staring at the official-robed zombie with extreme vigilance.

Hearing Yin Bing's extremely respectful words, Zhou Wei and Yang Yiming came back to their senses.

The two looked at Ye Fan's eyes and were even more shocked.

It turned out that Lao Ye had already awakened in advance!

at this time.

The ancient official robe zombie outside the classroom, stiff body, suddenly moved.

He raised his hands, stretched them out in front of him, and—

The incomparably stiff body jumped up suddenly.

With a jump, he crossed a distance of four or five meters and landed in the middle of the corridor.

At the same time, the majestic and astonishing demonic aura erupted like a tsunami!

[Author's digression]: The grades are too bad, brothers, kneel and beg for a silver note, collect it!

Chapter 8 Terrifying Demon Realm

As the demonic breath of zombies erupted, the incomparably rich corpse stench filled the entire classroom of Class 1 of Senior Three.

All the walls, tables and chairs, books, all were quickly swallowed by the darkness, decayed, decayed, and weathered.

All the students were trembling with fear in the face of such a terrifying official-robed zombie.

On weekdays, everyone learns about demons.

But it was because of knowing and understanding that he realized the horror of this zombie in front of him.

This is a powerful demon that can slaughter at least thousands of people with a single blow.

In the face of the great horror of life and death, all the students suddenly turned ugly.

Seven or eight timid classmates fell back and collapsed to the ground. They were all weak and couldn't even get up.

The others also trembled, their faces pale.

One or two, shaking like a sieve, looked at the ancient zombies, and their pupils shrank to a point the size of a needle.

The smell of fishy and shyness permeated his body, and he was shocked on the spot.

All the classmates, under the impact of this terrifying demon breath, felt that their whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, as heavy as a mountain.

Only Ye Fan, who has the accompanying demon spirit, can feel the depth and terror in that demon breath.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the movements of this ancient official robe zombie, constantly thinking of escape methods in his mind.

Yes, the only way to escape is to fight!

Ye Fan turned his head and looked out the window.

damn it!

It was also dark outside the back window.

The entire classroom of Class 1 of Senior Year 3 was enveloped by this zombie's demon domain.

噔——

The official-robed zombie jumped again and came directly to the front door of the classroom.

The dull footsteps seemed to strike everyone's heart, making the hearts of all the classmates tighten.

One by one, trembling all over, ran frantically towards the back of the classroom.

When they saw the Yin soldier Heiqiu standing in front of Ye Fan, they cried and screamed again.

"what--"

"There's a monster here!!!"

"Escape, run, run!!!"

"..."

They stayed away from Ye Fan again and wanted to run outside.

But no matter how everyone fled, it was still like a ghost hitting the wall, and they could only wander around the classroom.

噔——

Zombies jumped to the podium.

The podium table, which had been weathered and decayed long ago, was like a black ash, and it shattered in an instant.

Only then did everyone see the whole picture of this zombie.

His feet were bare, and he was standing on tiptoe.

The nails were blackened and covered with corpse spots.

The incomparably rich corpse stench, as well as the stench from the decay of all the desks and chairs, filled the nostrils.

The smell caused several classmates to vomit on the spot.

Zhou Wei looked around as if he had accepted his fate.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Ye, today our third graders in Class 1, the three bastards, are going to die here!"

"It's really too young to die, God is jealous of Yingcai!"

"As a future master of the spiritual master, do you have any thoughts?"

Ye Fan: "..."

He still admires Zhou Wei's big heart that has recovered so quickly.

"Death is imminent, you are still in the mood to joke, Yang Wei, you are really good!"

Yang Yiming was so gag at Zhou Wei, he smiled bitterly, and said to him with a thumbs up.

At this time, Ye Fan was keenly aware of an unusual color.

He looked at the zombie with a look of doubt in his eyes.