This waste city is beyond imagination, of course, it is incomparable with a modern-scale city. But if in ancient times, such a large-scale building complex was hidden in the deep mountains and old forests of this southwestern border, there must be a very tortuous background in it.
If it is a disorderly evolution, the natural conditions here are difficult to spontaneously form such a large-scale human settlement. This area is also difficult to provide the necessary resources for large-scale humans. There must be some external thrust that led to the formation of the city.
Fang Jindong and I gradually followed Meng Qisheng and Wang Di. At this time, Haohao's group of walking corpses was temporarily blocked by the ruins. They are very different from the zombie zombies in the movie. They have flexible joints and a certain ability to judge the external situation. Therefore, it is not a difficult task to cross the wall barriers. Therefore, we have continued to add some lines behind us. corpse.
Before Meng Qisheng suddenly stopped running, the old god was sitting down and actually planning to rest, Wang Di also stood silently behind him and stopped acting.
What's the matter, is your old monk drifting away or his walking dead can't lift the knife
I turned my head and saw some walking corpses pressing hard behind me, and then ran away with hoofs, "I said, sir, are you going to rest your feet? Run!" I want you to lead the way.
Meng Qisheng smiled and ignored me.
I felt that there must be something weird, and when I looked back, I found that the walking corpses that had followed had stopped four or five meters away from Meng Qisheng, and they were lingering.
what's up? Is it because you, your walking corpses floated, or did Meng Qisheng pick up the knife? Don’t eat any meat in front of you
It must be Meng Qisheng's problem.
I didn't run away, panting and leaning forward, still staring at the group of walking corpses staring at us a few meters away.
"What's the matter, old man? Are they going to take a break?"
The old monk estimated that his physical exertion was too severe, his eyes were drooping, his face was gray and blue, and he was silent when he meditated. After a long while he came back and said, "This is a safe place."
"how do you know?"
"You'll know if you look carefully at it yourself."
I have the time to look around carefully. It was just the rise of fleeing and I didn't take a closer look. In fact, just look at it for a while and you will find that this place is very different from the places where we just stayed.
The rubble is much less, and there are no plants growing arbitrarily on the ruins, or there is no grass at all, and there is no sign of life in the gray area.
And the boundary between living and inanimate is where the walking corpses stop.
Across the line, there is wind and water outside the line, and life inside the line.
And we are in the line of no grass.
"This... is basically the forbidden zone of life."
"No." Meng Qisheng shook his head, "This is our safe zone for survival."
"Why is this?" I asked.
"Hahaha." Meng Qisheng smiled, "There must be something in this area that makes the walking zombs afraid. That's why there is no grass growing in it."
"What is it?"
Meng Qisheng shook his head without speaking, and continued to meditate, as if he had already fallen asleep. I thought he was going to sit down like this, but after only ten or twenty minutes, the old monk stood up and said, "Time is running out, we have to go inside as soon as possible. Everything you want to know is inside. "Speaking, he pointed to the depths of the gray ruins. There was a dead silence.
Not far away, the walking corpses still seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to step forward.
This is like the circle of blocking demons and monsters drawn by the Monkey King. The difference is that the circle of Monkey King blocks the monsters from the outside, but right now, the real monsters seem to be imprisoned inside. (End of this chapter)