Lin Fan hurriedly stopped Huang Thorn and said, "You take a shower, I'll invite you out for a meal."

His house is like a garbage dump, and he really has no appetite.

Huang Tshu smiled: "Okay."

Huang Thorn quickly finished the shower, and the three of them came outside and found a noodle restaurant to eat.

While eating noodles, Lin Fan also asked: "At the end of the day, Xuzhou City is so big, how should we find those zombies?"

Huang Tsu said: "This is simple, wait for the evening."

After eating a bowl of noodles, the three of them strolled around this area.

The nights in Xuzhou City are quite prosperous, after all, they are the provincial capital.

Many young couples like to go out for a walk.

Or have a midnight snack.

As time passed, more and more people outside were there.

"What is this?" Lin Fan and Bai Long looked at the magnifying glass in Huang Shu's hand.

Huang Tsui smiled and said, "Two of you take it and take a look."

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked around. It was nothing strange.

"You will understand later." Huang Shu said.

The three of them continued to stroll, but Huang Thorn was like Sherlock Holmes, holding a magnifying glass and wandering around the streets.

Suddenly, Huang Tsubasa said, "I have it."

"What?"

Lin Fan and the others looked over, Huang Thorn handed the magnifying glass to Lin Fan and said, "Look at it."

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked at the point where Huang Tsuba pointed.

If you look at it with your naked eyes, there is nothing, but there is a row of yellow footprints in the magnifying glass.

"What is this?" Lin Fan was slightly curious.

Huang Shu said: "The corpse gas and zombies will carry corpse gas that is vague. These corpse gases will evaporate and disappear quickly in the air, but if they step on the ground, they will last for a period of time before disappearing."

Bailong praised, "Yes, you really have it."

"Let's go, follow these footprints and you can always find those zombies."

A dark antique shop is located in an old street in Xuzhou City. There is a secret door inside the antique shop, and under the shop there is an extremely wide secret room.

This secret room is huge, and there are even many rooms.

In a conference room in the secret room, there were more than a dozen young people sitting.

These people looked grim, and the one above was extremely young in terms of appearance.

It's like a 17 or 18-year-old boy.

"Master Zhong." The others looked at the man who looked like a young man, but no one dared to be careless at all.

Zhong Wenshu said lightly: "I killed so many people yesterday, but still I haven't found the zombie god?"

"Yeah." The zombies nodded.

Zhong Wenshu frowned slightly: "Do you know that if we kill these people, our Wanci Sect is also under a lot of pressure. If there is any error in the information..."

"No, according to reliable information, the zombie god is in this area, but if such a person is not wanted to be seen by us, we may not be able to find anyway."

Zhong Wenshu nodded. He looked at the zombies sitting on the table, and felt helpless, saying, "Kill another group of people tonight. If the zombie god doesn't come out to see us, we will keep killing him and will always kill him!"

At this moment, a zombie came into the outside. The zombie looked at Zhong Wenshu: "Mr. Zhong, three people who claimed to be the jungle of the Ten Directions came over and said..."

"Let them come in." Zhong Wenshu said lightly.

It is not surprising that the Ten Directions Jungle will attract. After all, so many people have been killed in other people's territory. If they are reasonable, they have to come and ask.

Soon, Lin Fan, Bai Long and Huang Shu were taken into the conference room.

Lin Fan looked at the people in the conference room and frowned.

The three of them searched all the way and finally found that there was a unique world under the antique shop.

Zhong Wenshu stood up with a faint smile on his face and said, "Welcome to three, please sit down."

Huang Tsai frowned and whispered to Lin Fan beside him: "It's Zhong Wenshu, the great elder of Wanshimen!"

Sect Master.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Huang Shu obviously didn't expect that the zombie who came here would be the elder of Wanci Sect.

This guy is a big trouble.

The three of them sat on the chairs.

"What are you here?" Zhong Wenshu looked at Lin Fan and the other two lightly.

“We are people from the jungle of the ten directions.”

Shu Zhong Wen said: "I know, it seems that there is a zombie in our Wanshimen who has just betrayed you in the jungle of the Ten Directions, right?"

Zhong Wenshu smiled and said, "Of course, I won't pursue this matter."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Elder Zhong, the three of us are here to ask about the murder of Wancimen in Xuzhou City. The number of people you killed this time is quite large. Even if you Wancimen, you have to give an explanation."

"Boy, how old are you? How old are I?" Zhong Wenshu glanced at Lin Fan: "I eat more salt than you eat. I don't have the right to speak here. Get out of the way."

"How are you crazy?" Bai Long rolled up his sleeves and became angry. Just kidding, who is he?

He is the great Creator.

And Lin Fan is the temporary elder brother of his Creator.

Isn’t the insulting his elder brother just insulting him as the creator?

This logic is fine.

"Slow down." Huang Tsui hurriedly stopped Bai Long: "Calm down."

Just kidding, Zhong Wenshu is a blue-eyed zombie, and his strength is the same as the real person. The three of them are really no match for these zombies.

Huang Tsu said: "I'll communicate."

Then, Huang Shu looked at Zhong Wenshu: "Elder Zhong, if you don't look at the monks and Buddha's faces, I think we can still have a good chat. After all, you have killed so many people in the territory under my jurisdiction. If you really want to make a big fuss, let the Ten Directions Jungle attack your Wanci Sect, we can't even get it, right?"

"You are the old man again." Zhong Wenshu said lightly: "Since the Shifang Junlin wants to take care of this matter, let Yuan Anshun come over and tell me in person that you three are not qualified to see off guests."

Obviously, Zhong Wenshu doesn't sell any face.

Indeed, what level of zombie is Zhong Wenshu?

The power of Wanci Sect is also larger than that of ordinary demon organizations.

How could I be afraid of a mere yellow thorn?

If it were something else, it would be fine. This matter was related to the zombie, and he was too lazy to talk slowly with the Shifang Jungle.

"Slow down." Lin Fan spoke, staring at Zhong Wenshu: "Elder Zhong, it's not appropriate for you to do this, you don't follow the rules at all."

Zhong Wenshu waved his hand: "I just don't follow the rules, what's wrong?"

Zhong Wenshu sneered and said, "Children, you guys, I really don't sell you your face. Go back and let Yuan Anshun come here in person."
Chapter completed!