At the beginning, Zhu Yang chose to bring everyone in, just to avoid extravagance.
This is actually not something unforeseen.
Zhu's family has been away from the town for more than ten years. According to what Zhu Yang inquired about, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu have not returned since then.
There are major events in my hometown, and I didn’t directly participate. Even if I funded the construction of bridges and paving roads in my hometown, and provided some conveniences for some villagers in my hometown to make a living, it was often just a matter of paying for it.
It can be seen that they are afraid of this place, as well as the cautiousness brought by their ancestral occupation.
They did it right. They have a good sense of danger avoidance. They have been smooth sailing for so many years, and they also sent the crucial Miss Zhu abroad.
Across thousands of miles away, even if the zombie king travels deep, there is still a sense of beads. In this vast world, it has no way to accurately locate the family that dug its old grave.
However, even so, Mr. Zhu's corpse changed not long after his death.
Zhu Yang does not believe that the zombie virus has such a long incubation period, and it takes more than ten years for people to die before it slowly emerges.
But this can also be explained by a 'curse', for example, the zombie king put an indiscriminate curse on the ancient tomb of 'those who disturb the peace after my death, there will be no peace after death'.
But after that, everything that Master Zhu did seems to be clear to the 'curse', but he had no choice but to actively seek the person from Xuanmen, who was the original Uncle Ying to solve the cause and effect.
But the town that hasn't been back for more than ten years, deliberately wants to help Ling to go back to his hometown.
And on the premise that Grandpa Zhu has turned into a corpse, he is not thinking of avoiding disaster for the whole family, but the so-called 'curse' for no reason will spread to Miss Zhu.
A fatherly love touches people's hearts, and all motives seem to be flawless.
Not to mention Uncle Ying, Zhu Yang, who just came to watch from the sidelines, couldn't find much flaws, but only had doubts about this detail.
During this period, Zhu Yang had really tried Master Zhu countless times, and it was precisely because the doubts were concentrated on him that she did not react too much to the fact that the rest of the players might leave the natural camp to make profits on their own.
If it wasn't for the two guys who secretly made the idea of using her as a stepping stone, Zhu Yang would have been more than happy to get rid of the burden and go it alone.
However, based on Zhu Yang's shrewdness and insight, all parties observed and received only one feedback.
Mr. Zhu's fatherly love for Miss Zhu is really not fake.
Zhu Yang herself is the eldest lady who has been doted on since childhood, and can distinguish what is sincere and what is false.
So here comes the question, why do you want to make such a series of decisions that may push your daughter's fate into the abyss
Zhu Yang had asked the housekeeper in private, what did Mr. Zhu explain to Mr. Zhu and the younger generation before he died.
The answer given by the housekeeper was that Mrs. Zhu didn't care much about what happened behind him.
No, it's not so much that I don't care, it's better to say that I have to be light.
He explained to Master Zhu that after his death, he would be cremated and buried in the city cemetery.
You must know that in this era, there are not many people with this consciousness, especially people of the age of Grandpa Zhu.
However, Mr. Zhu did not fulfill his father's last wish. Why Mr. Zhu made this request, he also participated in the tomb robbery at the beginning, it is impossible to know.
But in the end, he insisted on going his own way and chose to help his father go home, even though he knew in his heart that this might make him restless after his death.
In fact, the morning that Zhu Yang entered the game, Mr. Zhu had already begun to transform into a corpse, and Mr. Zhu was obviously mentally prepared for that.
What prompted a man who was careful not to connect past cause and effect to make such a series of decisions.
Zhu Yang observed carefully and could not find any evidence that Master Zhu was subjectively harboring evil intentions, but if he was no longer the original Master Zhu, his love for Miss Zhu would be too sincere.
So the only remaining option is to leave the ancient tomb, and at the same time with the beads, he also took something and left it in the bodies of the three people at that time.
For example, Mr. Zhu turned into a zombie when he died. For example, the current Mr. Zhu sent the knife into the body of 'his own daughter'.
Zhu Yang guessed that if she was alone, or only with Uncle Ying who had experience, then leaving Master Zhu outside, something unexpected would definitely happen.
So I simply brought in all the people who had been to the ancient tomb and put them under my nose.
Uncle Ying may have a cultivation base and a good resistance. Even if something was left by the zombie king at the beginning, with his cultivation base, the estimates over the years and months will also disappear.
But Master Zhu is different.
Zhu Yang turned his head and saw that there was a knife in Master Zhu's hand. He didn't know where it came from, but it was extraordinary to be able to use it as a sneak attack.
And Master Zhu's expression is sometimes proud, sometimes painful and unbelievable, as if he is fine.
"I, I killed my good girl—" Finally, after Master Zhu's consciousness had the upper hand, he let go of his hand tremblingly, as if the sky had collapsed.
Immediately, his face became indifferent again, and his voice was somewhat inorganic: "This should have been reported."
"What do you want to come to me, it has nothing to do with the child." How could Master Zhu not know that he was controlled by the Zombie King at this moment
Tears flowed down his face, and he was extremely embarrassed. It was simply a father's helplessness and regret after his daughter was injured.
Uncle Ying and Dabao Erbao were also caught off guard by this situation. They both stood behind Zhu Yang and were blocked by her. They were the closest to Master Zhu, but no one had time to stop him.
Unexpectedly, so many difficulties and obstacles have come along the way, and in the end Zhu Yang will be planted in her own father's hands.
The air in the ancient tomb seemed to stagnate, but Zhu Yang took two steps back, pulling the distance between the few people.
Then he pulled out the knife that had been inserted into his stomach from behind.
She was light on her face and light on her hands, not like she was tragically taking out the excess objects in her body with blood and flesh.
Instead, it was like pulling a knife out of the tofu and putting it on it.
And her body, the stomach that should have been pierced, was completely flat now, not to mention the signs of blood coming down, not even a single tear.
Oh, by the way, when the knife handle behind her was pulled out, the tip of the knife in front was still on it.
It was as if he had deliberately faked it in order to create the illusion of a sword piercing the heart.
It looks tragic on the outside, but when it reveals the trick, it even gives a sense of humor.
Zhu Yang glanced at the suddenly restrained look of 'Master Zhu', and sneered: "What? Is it unexpected?"
"I've come through your so-called eighteenth hell, and it's unreasonable to be planted on a small broken knife."
"Or do you think I am unprepared, and under those conditions, a sneak attack is guaranteed?"
Indeed, if Zhu Yang did not have any precautions and completely exposed his back to the rear.
That threatening powerful blow, accompanied by a blade that has an effect on spiritual power and spirit, even if Zhu Yang is capable and strong in body, she is not immortal.
It's true that she has the ability to rewind time, which can theoretically erase damage, but don't forget that the zombie king also has similar skills.
Therefore, this method is completely unreasonable. If Zhu Yang hadn't prepared in advance, he might have suffered an irreversible loss.
The other party didn't speak, and Mr. Zhu took the lead again. Seeing Zhu Yang like this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person seemed a little crazy fortunate—
"Good girl, you're fine, great, you're not—" He was about to run over to see how Zhu Yang was doing.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, he stopped, for fear that he would do something uncontrollable to hurt his daughter.
Zhu Yang comforted Master Zhu with his eyes, and then said to the zombie king who was possessing him at the moment—
"It's a conservative estimate, and he's more than a thousand years old. Are you still so naive? What makes you think this kind of sneak attack must be foolproof? Is it because you have suffered such losses before, so you are superstitious about this?"
"Isn't that even the cause of death? Like being betrayed by someone closest to you and trusted."
Zhu Yang is just running the train with her mouth full, but she, even if she doesn't admit it, can't deny that many times, she really has the talent to hit with a precise strike.
Just like a crow's mouth.
The difference is that the crow speaks badly about Turin, and Zhu Yang is always accurate every time he opens his eyes with ulterior motives.
The scientific basis to explain it is that Zhu Yang was born with a very high talent for sorting out information and details.
She is usually smart enough, but in fact she can process more information subconsciously than she thinks.
These fleeting details, which are too late for in-depth analysis, are converted into accurate intuitive judgments through the accumulation of experience.
A lot of things that didn't come out were actually made by her subconsciously, so she couldn't ignore it no matter what.
This is also the reason why her hatred value is so stable, there is no other, only talent and huge experience.
Sure enough, after listening to Zhu Yang's words, the zombie king didn't know what lung tube was stabbed.
Manipulating Mr. Zhu's body is about to rush towards Zhu Yang, but Uncle Ying has long been prepared, and the red line of copper coins has just been put on when Mr. Zhu has dominated his consciousness a few times.
It suddenly attacked, the red line of copper coins on its body tightened instantly, and the zombie king could break free with brute force.
But in the end, Master Zhu's body is not strong enough, which greatly limits its performance. If it hadn't been for sneak attacks, it wouldn't have seen such physical manipulation at all.
Uncle Ying quickly put a talisman on Mr. Zhu's forehead. This talisman is usually used to expel the ghosts possessed by the human body.
For the zombie king, the effect is not obvious, but Zhu Yang will not let go of this opportunity.
The Zombie King was blocked by Uncle Ying's attack for a moment, and in such a moment, Zhu Yang had already come to him.
There was something in his hand that smashed straight at it, and the Zombie King didn't see it clearly for a while.
But originally it didn't leave Master Zhu's body so quickly, it was to make Zhu Yang throw the rat's weapon, so that both father and daughter would be hurt. It can be seen that at this moment, Zhu Yang is aggressive and has no intention of showing mercy to his father's body.
It finally saw what was in her hand, like a book with open pages and a smear of blood on it.
An excited smile appeared on Zhu Yang's face, but the Zombie King was terrified for no reason.
Intuition tells it that it must avoid this blow, otherwise the consequences may be unimaginable.
It is incomprehensible, it is obviously just a broken book, it maintains a high level of self-cultivation, even if it confronts this woman directly, it will obviously be him who has the upper hand.
Its ability to resist is strong, let alone a broken book that it cannot sense how strong a breath, even if it is directly hit by a magic weapon, it will not cause much damage, unless some specific weapons.
However, no matter how intellectually dismissive it was, when the zombie king was about to slam on Master Zhu's head like a brick, he subconsciously peeled off his body.
Zombies don't have souls, so they come quietly and walk unknowingly, making it difficult for people to notice.
But Zhu Yang knew that the other party had left.
Because Master Zhu was hammered by the book and let out a painful cry of ouch-
"I'm sorry, Dad, I just had no eyes and fists. When you go back, let Mama Zhang burn your brains and make up for it."
Then he handed Master Zhu to Uncle Ying and Dabao Erbao: "Stay away, don't be affected for a while."
After speaking, thousands of high-grade peach wood swords appeared around them. Those peach wood swords looked very new, but they were in good condition. Obviously, they were not made of ordinary wood.
There are also runes painted on it, and each wooden sword actually made a roar of iron and gold in the air, menacing.
Zhu Yang took advantage of the past few days to let Zhu Qian and the others plant a lot of peach trees in the space. Lingquan was born without money, which was more difficult than fighting the world in the strategy game at the beginning.
After all, he was able to call tens of thousands of peasants back then, but now he can call only one younger brother and two sons.
When the peach tree is planted, it is split into a peach wood sword, and a spell is painted on it to increase its power.
Poor Zhu Qian has been tired and thin these two days.
It was also a coincidence that the source of the spell on the peach wood sword was not obtained from any of the ghosts and ghosts that Zhu Yang had experienced.
But in the ABO world, Duke Eaton was one of the betrothal gifts that Zhu Qian knocked out in order to marry her white lotus 'sister'.
At that time, Zhu Qian felt that this thing looked wrong, saying that it was acquired by the ancestors of the Eaton family by accident and passed down for hundreds of years.
Zhu Yang also pondered for a while, but did not fully understand it at the time. After testing the runes in this round, he found that the blessing of the wooden sword had a miraculous effect.
Thousands of peach wood swords floated around Zhu Yang, and when they saw her raise her hand, they rushed towards a certain direction.
Uncle Ying, who was looking at it from a distance, was startled. He only felt that although these peach trees looked immature, the pure and powerful power contained in them, as well as the rune blessings that even he thought were extraordinary, were extremely turbulent.
It's no wonder that the tomb was empty and could not find any clues just now. In Zhu Yang's precise control, he forced the zombie king out.
Only then did the entire tomb reveal its original form, just as they came in to seal the Zombie King more than ten years ago.
A coffin was bound by several chains and hung upright in the center. The coffin door was slowly pushed open, revealing the face of the owner of the ancient tomb inside.
When Uncle Ying and the others came, they only looked at each other's corpse, and Uncle Ying knew that this zombie could not be destroyed, but could only be sealed.
There is no other reason, it is because thousands of years have passed, its body is not rotten, it is like a deep sleep, and its skin is white and shiny.
Uncle Ying has been dealing with zombies for many years, let alone seeing them, he has never heard of such zombies, only mentioned in the ancient books left by the ancestors.
Such zombies are only one step away from becoming demons, and mortals cannot destroy them, only the fateful nemesis arranged for them by Heaven.
Uncle Ying knew how much he weighed, so he could only seal the other party and wait for someone who was destined to completely eliminate this scourge.
After entering the ancient tomb, Uncle Ying became more and more certain that Miss Zhu was the destined savior of heaven and the nemesis of this unborn devil.
At this time, the fateful enemy in the eyes of Uncle Ying was also facing up.
To be honest, Zhu Yang did not expect that the appearance of a dead zongzi that had been in the tomb for thousands of years was still so well preserved.
As the coffin door opened, Zhu Yang saw the true face of the Zombie King.
With a luxurious black robe and an elegant appearance, compared to the confrontation on the way, the opponent's face is not so aggressive.
He looked like he was asleep, with a sense of pampering and pampering all over his body. His skin was pale, and it was related to playing themed games and figures in his cemetery. It could be seen that he was an otaku before his death.
It slowly opened its eyes, a pair of eyes blood red, and there seemed to be red flames flowing inside, showing the horror of the cultivation base.
Only after seeing Zhu Yang, the light cloud on his face disappeared, and the enemy on his face was extremely jealous when he met.
It was clear that Master Zhu disturbed its tranquility to steal its treasures, and then Uncle Ying sealed its body.
But the Zombie King didn't even look at them. It can be seen how comprehensive Zhu Yang's hatred has been along the way.
It really took all of it to myself.
However, what makes people unimaginable is that Zhu Yang is even more angry than the other party, with a face like a bastard, you can be considered hideous.
Raising his hand, he slashed the Zombie King with ten thousand peach wood swords: "What do you think of your daughter, the eldest daughter of a hundred families? You don't show up after three urgings and four invitations, but you show up and slap people."
"Relying on the preservation technology, a lump of zombie meat is more hypocritical than a serious little fresh meat."
"Pretend, right? I fucking let you pretend!"
The Taomu sword was stopped in front of the zombie king and could not be kept close, and Zhu Yang didn't die, knowing that its control power was not weak.
The previous confrontation in the stone pressure hell has already explained the problem, and Zhu Yang is too lazy to do this inefficient consumption.
The Taomu Sword slashed around the Zombie King to seal its range of action, but a long knife appeared in Zhu Yang's hand, and he jumped at it and fought with the opponent.
The Zombie King probably didn't expect this woman to be so dignified that she didn't even want to wait for him to come out of the coffin. To expand the scope of action, the coffin had to be broken open.
Think about it, how can you not have feelings after sleeping in a bed for thousands of years
So he hated Zhu Yang more and more, but when he met such an opponent, he couldn't take it lightly.
The coffin board exploded with a bang, and the black wood as sharp as black iron slashed towards the main body like a giant blade.
Zhu Yang raised her hand and split it with a knife. Her knife was an Edman alloy long knife bought in the infinite game. Not to mention cutting wood, it was as easy to cut stones as tofu.
But when the coffin was cut open for thousands of years, it was actually numb, which shows how tough this thing is under the nourishment of the Zombie King's skills.
As soon as they confronted each other, it was earth-shattering, and the two of them didn't hesitate to come and go.
While beating, Zhu Yang responded in disgust: "Yo! Not bad, after lying down for 1,800 years, how can I still move my bones? I thought it was already crisped into biscuits - oh yes, you don't know what biscuits are, because You hillbilly never saw it."
The Zombie King was so angry that he vomited blood. In his era, he was a high-ranking person, and the people didn't dare to lift their heads when they saw him.
Nowadays, the world has changed and people's hearts are not ancient. The daughter of a tomb robber, who could not make a living in their life at that time, dared to point his nose and scold the hillbilly.
The Zombie King was furious, and directly caught the menacing blade with his bare hands. The metal friction sound of sour teeth sounded, and countless sparks were wiped out.
The legendary Edman Alloy was actually blocked by such bare hands.
The Zombie King looked at Zhu Yang with a sneer, raised his hand and slapped her with a stunned face.
Zhu Yang has also done hand-to-hand shooting, but I didn't expect someone to play more than her. Zhu Yang is dissatisfied, and others must not beat her in her BGM.
So there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as the Zombie King retreated.
It turned out that in his palm, what was waiting for him was the peach wood nail that appeared in front of Zhu Yang after the space was distorted.
Compared with the hardness of the Edman alloy, it really is the peach wood that is one of the rare nemesis of the zombie king.
He was caught off guard and hit it, and his invulnerable body was finally pierced through the defense.
Of course, Zhu Yang didn't feel good either. Her move was equivalent to hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, but for an opponent who was stronger than her, Zhu Yang would never take it as a fluke.
She was slapped and flew out, and even though she had defense, she still suffered a lot, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
She said to the zombie king: "I guess you don't have much battle experience at all, right?"
The Zombie King glanced at his hand riddled with holes, and the injury was still spreading, clenched his fists and looked at Zhu Yang silently.
He listened to her: "Born from a high family, with outstanding talent, but he is negligent and lacks fighting experience."
"Tsk tsk! It's no wonder that people were sneak attacked, and I couldn't see the people around me harboring evil intentions."
Zhu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Edman alloy long knife in his hand disappeared, and a peach wood sword appeared out of thin air.
Then, with a kick of his toes, a large pit was cracked where he stood, and the whole person was ejected like a bullet, not giving the zombie king a chance to breathe at all.
The Zombie King couldn't understand why the opponent was more seriously injured than him, and he seemed to have the upper hand and pursued after the victory.
But Zhu Yang's words were lingering in his heart.
Zombies were originally supposed to be separated from all kinds of things before their death. Just like Mr. Zhu, even if he thought about his family before his death, he would attack his family without hesitation after turning into a zombie.
Even if he still retains some memories of his life, those memories cannot control his desires and thoughts after death. It stands to reason that no zombie will be tired of his emotions before his death.
But the Zombie King is different, except that it can't breathe and has no soul, it has approached a human being.
If you have your own aesthetics and persistence, you will also be angry and angry, and will be repeatedly provoked by Zhu Yang's provocation.
Zhu Yang has already completely angered it. Both of them are powerful and rich people. The competition of abilities is meaningless. It is nothing more than a boring repetition of attack and cracking.
Therefore, the battle returned to the most primitive fighting, and the powerful ability became an auxiliary.
But then again, this is often the fighting stance that a master of the same level should have.
Zhu Yang grabbed the Zombie King's sharp claws with a sword and smiled sarcastically: "To be honest, I overestimate you."
"Before I came, I imagined countless battle scenes, but I didn't expect it to be the most boring one."
"Your intentions are slow, your motives are single, and the number of attacks will only follow the script, without considering whether the next step is a trap set by the enemy."
As soon as the words fell, a few wooden thorns suddenly shot out of the peach wood sword. At such a close distance, not one of them was left.
One of them even pierced the Zombie King's shoulder—
"It's just fighting, it's the art of physical and conscious reactions and thinking exercised to the extreme."
"Do you think that in such a fast pace, it is impossible for someone to separate their extra thoughts and think about other things, and single-minded focus is the way to victory."
"How can you understand the infinite extension of time between life and death with your pitiful experience and unrefined instincts and fighting wisdom?"
The zombie king endured the pain and pulled out the peach thorns on his body, and looked at it fixedly.
This kind of thing, this kind of thing, he obviously can handle hundreds of millions of sticks with ease.
But it was repeatedly played by tricky attacks and applauded. It raised its head and looked at Zhu Yang on the opposite side.
Seeing that her expression was no longer provocative and mocking, all that was left was an indescribable pity, as if something had been destroyed.
"I thought you were already a perfect body, but I didn't expect it to be just a rough stone. It was too dazzling, and it had the possibility of being terrifying to the naked eye. Even if I killed you, I felt like I was committing a crime."
Yes, in fact, Zhu Yang was vaguely aware of it when he cleared the level, and finally confirmed it when he fought head-to-head with the Zombie King.
This guy is estimated to be a genius who has not yet had time to be born and practiced. After his death, he has been lying in an ancient tomb for thousands of years and no one has visited him. He already has such strength behind closed doors, let alone if he officially begins to polish it.
The opponent is stronger than Zhu Yang just by virtue of his cultivation. If the average high-level player is really strong, he will be defeated.
However, combat power is not based on that alone.
So Zhu Yang is weaker than him, but he can play his opponent with applause.
Obviously, this game looks like the boss is extremely powerful and the difficulty is tricky, but as long as you really start playing, you can find that the whole dungeon is very cheap, and even the actual crisis is smaller than usual.
It is estimated that Goubi Games also knew that Zhu Yang was sharpening his knife and was ready to engage in it. He lay down first, and showed a good attitude of confession.
And supplemented by customs clearance discounts, we have painstakingly screened such a dungeon world with seemingly high difficulty but low, but extremely rich rewards.
And throw two players who are used to betraying teammates, so that Zhu Yang's rewards don't have to be divided and taken by one person.
The attitude of admitting mistakes can be described as very comprehensive, good and sincere.
To be honest, Zhu Yang was a little confused by this good thing.
But looking at the zombie king who has been scarred by her frequent tricks, Zhu Yang felt that since she dared to give the game, what did she dare not accept
With the teeth of the sisters, there is no advantage of being unable to swallow.
So in the end, Zhu Yang stepped on the chest of the zombie king, looked down at it, and took out a book.
It was the human book that the Zombie King had just seen when he possessed Master Zhu.
The book has been turned to one of the pages, and there is a smear of blood in the middle.
Zhu Yang said: "The blood in the sea of blood is your blood, right? If it is ordinary blood, it is impossible to withstand the extension of your mana."
"Thanks to it, I don't have to deliberately squeeze blood from your zombie meat."
After saying that, the smile on Zhu Yang's face disappeared, and he lowered his head and threatened: "Now you can either be my horse boy or die here."
Speaking of Ziyan appearing around the Zombie King, the Zombie King's pupils shrank. When he saw Ziyan, he completely understood that this guy had no chance of defeating him.
Even if the opponent's wrists are dirty and cunning, she is better than herself.
Just with its origin and pride, how could it be subservient to others
Zombies can't speak, and the Zombie King is no exception, but the meaning expressed in his eyes is already obvious.
At first, Zhu Yang only planned to explode some hell-themed abilities, and it was enough to go back, but now she found that she might be able to pack them all away, how could she let it go
What's more, the Zombie King is actually different from the zongzi meat she expected.
Otherwise, why are there so many zombies, only two little zombies can get food
Zhu Yang pressed his finger on the forehead of the zombie king, not to mention, not only did he not rot, his skin still maintained more elasticity than most living people.
Countless consciousnesses and scenes are poured into the mind of the zombie king.
Clearing the world one by one, different backgrounds, different eras, miraculously travel through the experience.
In the entire ancient tomb, the eighteen layers of hell he was proud of became thin and boring, and even the thousand years of this world seemed small and short.
The zombie king opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang doesn't have to worry about pouring so much into it all at once, it will make him unbearable, after all, the cultivation base is here.
Hiding the details of the game only allowed him to see more possibilities.
In this world, this ancient tomb is the apex, but Zhu Yang let him see that the outside world is far from weak and boring as he thought.
The barrier blocking the front shattered, and the road in front of him stretched to endless directions.
Zhu Yang lowered his head and said to him, "Will you die in my hands now, or will you fight me after you have squeezed all your possibilities?"
Because of the battle just now, the two were far away from Uncle Ying and the others, and Uncle Ying did not know what they were talking about.
But then, Uncle Ying and the others saw the Zombie King press his finger on the page of the book that Zhu Yang opened, as if he was pressing the fingerprint of a betrayal contract.
The same is true. When the zombie king pressed his handprint, the whole person was sucked into the book.
Uncle Ying thought it was completely sealed, which was the ideal result for him.
So Uncle Ying, master and apprentice, and Master Zhu came over to Zhu Yang happily—
"Great, the sword hanging on the world has finally been given away."
"I don't have to be a sinner through the ages anymore."
"It's still my good girl who is the most powerful." Master Zhu said happily, and then he reacted: "By the way, good girl, is this clean? I won't be possessed again, right?"
Zhu Yang nodded: "It's clean, don't worry."
Because the zombie king was eliminated (recruited) by Zhu Yang, the world could not cultivate similar anomalies for a while.
So Zhu Yang heard the news that the dungeon was switched from an advanced dungeon to an intermediate dungeon, and now it has transitioned smoothly to an intermediate dungeon.
In the future, players will only face ordinary zombies.
But this is also a good thing. With Uncle Ying's strength enough to shock intermediate players, it can be regarded as a little reward for Zhu Yang's taking care of Uncle Ying and Master Zhu.
The natives are strong, where the luck is, the dungeon world is less turbulent, and it is better to live a stable and healthy life.
The group left the tomb, and sure enough, the theme of the eighteenth floor above had disappeared.
The other two high-level players had already learned that the customs clearance was over. When they saw Zhu Yang coming up, they had not fully recovered, but they could only return in disappointment.
After all, Zhu Yang came up with a look of little loss, just taking advantage of the fire, it is estimated that they were the ones who were hammered.
Although the two of them are insidious and cunning, they also have no shortage of winks.
Zhu Yang took off the beads on the bracelet and threw them into the space, without any sense of robbery.
It's just that after Zhu Yang's performance, Master Zhu and Uncle Ying still have to adjust their impressions for the sake of the future.
But these are all about the game. Zhu Yang asked about the game before.
If it is a character setting without interpersonal involvement, it is fine, just like a tourist, it is convenient to come and go.
But what if it's the more involved one? The answer given by the game is that the player may bring some changes to the current situation of the characters, but after leaving, they will return to the original trajectory.
As for how to sort out the arrangement, it is a matter of the game, in short, what results correspond to what endings.
Now that Zhu Yang has wiped out the crisis of the Zhu family, the real Miss Zhu must come back and live a safe life.
After all, the character design this time is different from the past, and a memory and experience can be implanted around according to the needs of the game, just like ABO.
This time, Miss Zhu really plays an important role in the nature of the entire dungeon, so she can only act in place of the other party's identity.
Zhu Yang didn't care too much about these. After all, the game's maintenance of the dungeon world would naturally not cause pain for the game out of thin air, and his wrists were still very gentle.
When Zhu Yang logged out of the game, he glanced at the reward this time. Rao was so angry with the game recently that he couldn't help but light up his eyes.
This is too rich. In fact, it is already a huge gain for her to get the zombie king to be a horse boy. It is equivalent to having an extra advanced player with her.
With a little polishing, she can become a very strong helper. It is estimated that the game did not expect her to steal people directly.
But the reward that should be there is still bursting out, thinking about the space extension and freezing of thousands of miles that Zhu Yang was envious of before.
These two skills were superimposed on her original strength, which simply brought her to a new level.
As for the zombie king's weapons that act on the soul, Zhu Yang also got the principle of its activation. This is the cornerstone for her to face higher enemies in the future, such as the power of the self-cultivation world to attack people's souls at every turn.
In short, Zombie King has many benefits, and he can be called a good employee of the century who earns 9,000 yuan for a salary of 3 yuan.
Before starting work, the benefits have already begun to manifest.
Zhu Yang felt guilty for her attitude of fighting and killing when she first entered the ancient tomb. She must have known that such a good employee was waiting, and she had to make a good impression on her younger brother.
But it's not too late. When we go back, let Lu Datou get some food from the world of self-cultivation to open his eyes and hold a welcome party. As the leader, Zhu Yang pours chicken soup and imagines the bright future that follows her. The atmosphere will be It's baked.
So when Zhu Yang proudly took out the zombie king, put it in front of Lu Xiuci, and asked him to feed.
Lu Xiu's resignation's face was a little stiff. He felt that it was a little urgent to get rid of Zhu Yang's problem of accepting it when he saw a beautiful person.
Who's recruiting younger employees only chooses good looks? Would you like to learn Zhu Weixin's unpretentious motives
As Zhang Cuihua looks like a child, Zhu Weixin will use it properly, and there is only one employee recruited at present.
The expensive essence is not too expensive. This is the way for serious players to accept younger brothers.
It's like Zhu Yang, you will have a meal when you see a good-looking one. The impact of the dozens of goblins in the past has not yet eased. How long has it been
The key point is that those fairies are still weak to death.
Lu Xiu twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Zhu Yang, "Yang Yang, let's have a discussion. Now that you have enough employees in your company, don't be too busy expanding, okay?"
"Especially like this, the gap in strength is too big. What do you want the old employees to think when you airborne? I think I'd just let it go—"
Zhu Yang waved his hand: "What are you thinking? Let it go to old age before you start working? I'm not such a wasteful person, of course I'm following me."
"Follow?" Lu Xiu's voice rose a few times.
However, before he could speak to convince him, he saw that the zombie was already staring at him with burning eyes.