Zombie Evolution

Zhang Yang gradually woke up, but found himself in the darkness, a rotten moldy smell coming out.

"What is this place? How come I came here?"

Raised her hand to feel around. I noticed that my limbs were stiff and my arms couldn't be bent. It seemed that the joints were rusty.

I can only be sure that the environment here is very aggressive, and the top, bottom, left, and right are all plank-like existence. It feels like ... a coffin!

Bad feelings, coupled with physical discomfort, made Zhang Yang feel an inexplicable irritability.

"What the **** is this place? Who locked me up? No, I'm going to leave here quickly."

I thought of no more hesitation here, and reached out and pushed hard.

Creak

The jerky voice echoed in the silent environment, which sounded a bit scary.

Huh!

With a loud noise, the dust was flying.

The side of the board that was standing in front of him had been pushed in.

Zhang Zhangyang found that although her arm was very stiff, her strength was really not small, and she could not help feeling a little satisfied, and she seemed not injured.

Huh!

The legs are not bent, the arms are flat, and they jump out two or three meters away.

This is a complete subconscious action.

Zhang Yang's original intention was to step out, but his subconscious body dominated his body and jumped out.

"Oh? What's going on?"

Zhang Yang began to pay attention to his own strangeness.

Haw twisted his stiff neck and looked at himself, and even with his boldness, he almost passed out.

A piece of rotten clothes with an antique style. It looks like it's been a few years. The exposed skin, like the hands, is dry and yellow. The nails are blue and purple.

Moreover, there was no light in the whole space. He should have reached out without seeing five fingers, but he could clearly see the surroundings.

Suddenly Zhang Yang had an extremely bad feeling.

On the ground not far away, a bronze mirror was thrown.

Zhang Feng jumped slightly.

Huh!

He slammed down to the ground, fluttering a piece of dust, and the sound of heavy objects echoing in the silent, somewhat scary space.

With a stiff body, squatting down has become a luxury.

Fortunately, just looking down, you can see yourself in the bronze mirror.

Blue-faced fangs, dry, stiff skin, and **** eyes covered with red blood ...

Zombies-

Zhang Yang suddenly fortified!

In my head, this is the only concept left.

Suddenly, there was a series of "squeaky" sounds around.

Huh!

Huh!

The wooden board fell down and sloshed dust.

Zhang Yang stared in horror, and around, a zombie "companion" jumped out of the coffin erected ...

Uh ...

Zhang Zhangyang, male, 26 years old.

灵 When the college entrance examination, the spiritual light body made a wave, exceeding the norm, admitted to a third-rate university.

I was mixed for four years. I didn't find a job after graduation, and of course became a great and glorious otaku, living a standard silk-style life of watching movies, surfing the Internet, and controlling.

他 After he set a record of not going downstairs for 116 days, he suddenly found that summer was here. Thinking of the freshness of the beautiful women in the streets after putting on their beautiful dresses, the old otaku heart throbbed, took tissue paper to dry the saliva, and resolutely ended the retreat.

It was bad luck. I just walked to the door of Shida University and did not see an MM with more than 90 points. I first hit an old beggar.

"Brother, please stay!"

洋 Zhang Yang turned his head subconsciously, and saw the old beggar looking around himself with an exaggerated expression, looking up and down, as if he was a beautiful MM with 99 points:

"Brother, I think you are astonished at the bones, with excellent qualifications. It is a century-old cultivating wizard. This" Tai Yin Lian Xing "is best for you. If you and I have fate, I will charge you 10 yuan and pass it on to you how is it?"

The old beggar said, while God mysteriously took out a black book from his arms.

Zhang Yang dismissed his lips in disdain, saying that this kind of ghost deception is too low-level? Don't say that you are a good young man in the 21st century, and even children aged seven or eight on the roadside will not be fooled.

I thought in my heart, but it was the ghost who took it in hand and turned it around.

I saw that there was no writing on the book, but there were countless black halos, spinning constantly, spinning ... Then, Zhang Yang's head began to spin for a while and lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was already in this ghost place.

"It must be the ghost of the old beggar. Looking at me now, it is clearly a zombie."

Zhang Yang said, reaching out and pulling at his own skin, making sure that this thing could not be faked.

"But how could I be a zombie? I sell cakes!"

"Is that old beggar a master god, he asked me to live with my weight and experience another life?"

As a standard otaku, Zhang Yang has certain consciousness. Under the influence of online novels, he quickly realized his current situation.

Zhang Zhangyang's personality was just as easy as it was. After a while, he stayed on the status quo and began to accept his identity as a zombie.

"I fainted after glancing at the broken book, and then I got here. So, what about that broken book?"

Zhang Yang just thought of Taiyin Lianxing. In his consciousness, a broken book with a black cover immediately appeared, with a few words on it-Taiyin Lianxing.

"I depend! Isn't it true!"

Zhang Yang was startled.

"Illusion? Not like it!"

Zhang Zhangyang shifted his consciousness to the four words "Taiyin Refining", and a small piece of text emerged immediately:

"The deceased is shaped in the ground, his claws grow long, the corpse is alive, the technique of enlightenment for a long time ..."

The more I looked down, the more solemn Zhang Yang's face was.

This is clearly explaining the reasons for the formation of zombies and the powerful methods of cultivation.

Zhang Yang was heartbroken.

Even if you become a zombie, being a powerful zombie is definitely better than being a weak zombie!

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not! Let me practice it first and try it!"

He made up his mind, Zhang Yang first looked up at the surrounding environment.

This is a gloomy and empty cave, dark and wet, with obvious poor ventilation.

Fortunately, the area is large enough, and dozens of zombie companions are jumping around here, and they don't look crowded.

When Zhang Yang was thinking about whether to say hello to them, he saw that these companions jumped out like a promise.

Zhang Yang moved and jumped out.

The entrance of Laoshan Cave is long, narrow and moist, only the footsteps of "咚咚" echo.

The outside is covered with a variety of mountain rattan shrubs, which plays a good role in shielding.

Out of the hole, his eyes suddenly opened up.

For a round of Hao Yue hanging in the air, the faint clouds around it looked like green smoke.

The smoke of the moon and the moon did not weaken the moon.

The moonlight was still bright, and the whole world was hazy.

The ground is surrounded by mountains, strange rocks, rocky thunder, and dangerous peaks.

A roar of beasts came from the mountain, adding a bit of desolation.

At this moment, a fairy in white clothing stepped on a flying sword and flew into the sky as a streamer.

Light shirt fluttering, as if inviolable sacred look.

As if noticing the situation on the ground, the streamer speed dropped sharply, and the fairy in white clothes looked down.

The woods at the entrance of the Sheshan cave are dense, and a dozen zombies are here like wooden stakes, without any vitality. The fairy in white didn't seem to find any abnormality, and there seemed to be something urgent. He hesitated, and then went on.

仙 侠 世界!

This is a fairy-tale world!

Zhang Yang's heart was excited.

I traveled to the world of fairy heroes, upgraded monsters to fight against monsters, and matched the mysteries of girls and pursuit of longevity. This is the dream of every otaku silk.

Alas, Zhang Yang was immediately tangled!

Meow a microphone! We do not want to cross Cheng Yushu to win over Pan An and a pear-shaped begonia jade noodle Dharma, naturally have the capital to eat soft rice; at the very least, we must also pass through a handsome man with good looks!

Looking at the current appearance of a zombie, don't say to pick up the girl, I'm afraid that the white fairy will immediately come over with a flying sword when she sees herself—the evildoer is dead!

I am so destined to cross the Xiuxian Realm that I was destined to not have the opportunity to arch a few fairies. This is probably the biggest cup of silk.

Huh!

规律 The sound of regular heavy objects interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking.

When Xu looked up, it was a dozen zombie companions jumping towards the mountain.

Howling--

Zhang Yang made a low roar in his mouth, trying to catch up, thinking for a moment, and stopped.

As a zombie, he didn't feel how powerful he was.

相反 On the contrary, as a fan of Lin Zhengying's "Zombie Road Chief", Zhang Yang knew very well the embarrassing status of zombies, and he was going to be chased down by others.

Look at his stiff body, far from saying that, even if he meets the fairy-level master who just flew by, I am afraid that he is dead.

It's irrational to rush around without knowing your strength and surrounding conditions.

I want to understand the truth, Zhang Yangjing came to my heart and imagined the Taiyin Refining, and it really appeared that black book, a small piece of paper, densely packed in my consciousness.

太 "Taiyin Refining Shapes" is divided into four parts: refining body, refining articles, 傀儡 articles, miscellaneous articles.

The honing knife does not accidentally cut the woodworker. Zhang Yang looked at it from the beginning and read it carefully in order to choose an exercise method suitable for her practice.

太 "Taiyin Refining" is huge, and many of them need to be carefully considered.

Every time Zhang Yang looked, he had to stop and ponder.

I didn't finish reading the whole book until the western tip of the moon.

Take back the consciousness from the book and take a breath. Close your eyes and sort out your thoughts.

At this time, Zhang Yang also had a certain understanding of his own situation.

According to the "Shades of Taiyin", zombies are ranked from high to low according to the level. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is divided into corpses, zombies, purple, black, hair, stiff, and drought; corresponding to humans in the field of cultivation Ordinary people, gas refining period, base-building period, Jindan period, Yuanying period, deification period, and robbery period.

Zhang Zhangyang contrasted according to various characteristics and finally determined that his body was just the lowest jumping corpse.

The zombie that the corpse has just formed in the shade is called a jumping corpse. The power is relatively large, about two to several times that of ordinary people; but the action is stiff and has no wisdom-of course, the wisdom of the horse is not a problem for crossing Zhang Yang.

If an ordinary strong man has a guy in his hand and can overcome the fear, he can easily get rid of a corpse.

Zhang Yang wanted to shed tears. OK, this is really starting from scratch ...

Sorry, however, he was not very discouraged.

"It doesn't matter! With" Yin Yin Refinement ", coupled with my clever mind, even a small jumping corpse will sooner or later be able to cultivate into a drought that can stand up to the sky and dare to challenge the gods.

"Hum! God, I want to let you know that Zhang Yang was silk in my life, and I must live well when I cross it!"

Zhang Yang growled and shouted, pointing out his **** against the sky.

It was difficult for his stiff fingers to make such a difficult movement.

Uh ...

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