The skin on this person's body turned dead white, with large areas of black blood vessels appearing on his body. Not only that, he also had grass leaves on his body. Judging from the traces of the growth of grass leaves, it was implanted in. Even so, he was still not dead.⊥

“…Save…I.”

He took out a poison-proof pill, and Zheng Chen directly pressed it on a wound on his chest. The white poison-proof pill became black to the naked eye. Then Zheng Chen took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

This person who was like a dead person recovered a little bit. I don’t know how long he had been persisting, but he was not dead yet.

"..." After the person rescued by Zheng Chen recovered a little, his eyes burst out and looked behind Zheng Chen in horror. He stammered and wanted to speak, but he couldn't spit out a word.

After a little slowing down, Zheng Chen immediately burst out as soon as he put his hand into the cloak. A bottle of blood in his hand instantly spilled out behind him. The black dog blood spilled out covered the fan-shaped area behind Zheng Chen.

A few sharp howls suddenly sounded, and Zheng Chen saw several extremely blurry shadows and quickly retreated and hid in the gray fog.

What the hell thing?... It's really a ghost thing.

After seeing Zheng Chen resolve the crisis behind him, the person who was as dead calmed down a little... He is worthy of being a popular game character in the forum, and he was very prepared.

"Wait." Zheng Chen said, searching around. He found that this person could survive here for so long. What strange things should be around, otherwise it would be just luck?

Will this turn out if you have luck?

Seeing Zheng Chen leave, the player immediately became anxious. Hey, hey, is this the rhythm of throwing himself down?

Fortunately, Zheng Chen turned back not long after leaving, but the extremely blurry shadows following him made his eyes widen again!

This thing like a ghost made him suffer a lot, and even more so that they and his group were destroyed in this place except him. Now those ghosts have appeared again!

When he came to the player, Zheng Chen directly scattered the blood bottle he held in his hand behind him, and the ghosts immediately howled and retreated.

After forcing the ghosts to retreat, Zheng Chen pulled out of the player's cemetery and flew away. The zombies along the way seemed to have been stimulated and rushed towards Zheng Chen in a turbulent manner. Even if they sprinkled human blood, they still had little effect!

Moreover, there were many ghost shadows floating around in the gray fog. There was no such thing when I came here a few days ago!

Staring at the zombies sealing the roads around, Zheng Chen counted the blood bottles hanging in the cloak, raised the cloak on his body, took out a prepared powerful crossbow hidden below, aimed at the front and attacked once. The wire wires implicated at the tail of the arrow carrier split into two halves all the zombies in the attack range.

The player was stunned. The power of this weapon is so powerful!?

This arrow is more powerful than the range of shotgun killing, and is useful!

As for those ghosts, the black blood in Zheng Chen's hands still has a strong deterrence.

After rushing out of the grey fog area, he threw the player he was carrying to the side, quickly spit out the darkened poison-proof pill in his mouth, and threw all the colors on his hands that were slightly lighter and could not be used.

After confirming that he had not had other strange things on his body, Zheng Chen looked at the player who was lying on the ground and was in a weak state.

"My name is Zhao Wen..." Zhao Wen said reluctantly, not to mention how strong the gratitude was. If he was a little later, he would have planned to commit suicide and do it again.

Nodding, Zheng Chen took him quickly to a pre-prepared rest point, lit a pile of flames, and threw all the failed poison-proof pills into it.

This is also a way of handling what Ping Shiqi said. Although the smoke coming out carries some toxins, it is better than throwing it around.

"Uh, can you help pull out the grass on me?"

Zhao Wen, who had recovered some strength, said with some difficulty.

"You planted it yourself?"

Zhao Wen nodded. This was the urgent method he used when they used up the poison-proof pill and almost wiped out the ball. If it works, it can live longer. If it doesn't work, it's dead. No matter what, the number of lives in the game is limited for a certain period of time. If it can't be wasted, it won't be wasted.

Although it feels a little scary to stay in that place, and the pain in your body is a little bit painful, it is a rare and good experience... Well, there is a large proportion of factors that can persevere and block the pain.

Although the root system of this thing was connected to a walking zombie before it was dug out, it was a bit disgusting, and it was nothing compared to the one who survived.

"What have you discovered."

After pulling out all the grass on his body, Zheng Chen asked, maybe some roots remain in his body, but it is not suitable to deal with it at this time. Go back and let Ping Shijie solve it.

"No." Zhao Wen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and found a ghost... No, he really found a lot of ghosts. Although the ghost shadows did not hurt them, they greatly restricted their strength. They were wrapped up by the zombies, and several teammates were barely running out. They also died slowly due to excessive injuries, corpse poison and evil spirits.

It sounds like a terrible thing... This situation was not as good as before a few days ago! Although Ping Shijie had already reminded them that they knew that the danger here had increased a little, but they did not expect that it would increase so much.

The first time I came here, I could still go back to a large number of people, but the second time I was the only one left.

"If you can walk, leave." Zheng Chen took out two new poison-proof pills, threw the empty porcelain bottle in his hand aside, pulled off the cloak on his body, threw it into the fire, and dug out a package from a place not far away.

Zhao Wen's mouth twitched, this was too well prepared, wait... he wouldn't have accepted the village chief's entrustment, right?

Zheng Chen left for the time being, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. Apart from the sound of the burning fire, Zhao Wen vaguely heard some water flowing. Damn there was a small river around him! He wasn't going to take a shower, right?

After a while, he saw Zheng Chen changing into a dress and returning with the much smaller package. It was true...

This is simply.

Under the effect of the poison-proof pill, the terrifying phenomena in Zhao Wen slowly dissipated. Zheng Chen ignored him for the time being. Zhao Wen, who was placed under the scorching sun, quickly felt thirsty.

Look at Zheng Chen again, but he has already eaten! Zheng Chen glanced at Zhao Wen and put a water bottle next to him.

"..." Can't you feed your hands?

Zhao Wen thought of it with some reluctance, barely sat up, picked up the water bottle beside him and took a sip of water. Fortunately, the lid of the bottle was not covered.

After drinking a sip of water, he couldn't help but breathe often. After being in a safe environment, a series of problems that had been ignored before appeared, and his thirst was solved, but he was hungry again!

It was only in the afternoon that Zhao Wen had barely recovered his ability to move. When he returned to the village, it was almost evening.

In the clinic where Ping Shijie, after Ping Shijie settled Zhao Wen, Zheng Chen was taken to a separate room by him, "How?"

Zheng Chen took out a broken butterfly wing that emitted blue fluorescent light, only half of it. There was basically no grass growing in the cemetery, so how could a creature like butterfly appear?

"Butterfly?" Ping Shi pinched Zheng Chen's broken butterfly wings gently placed on the table and shook his head. He couldn't see what type of butterfly this was. He had no impression of the pattern on it, "Is it found there?"

"kindness."

"Is there something strange about the change?" Ping Shijie whispered. He couldn't see anything about the broken butterfly wings, but it seemed a bit subtle when Zheng Chen brought it back from the cemetery.

Blue butterfly...Blue butterfly...

Ping Shijie frowned and thought bitterly, "By the way! A few months ago, a black-haired girl was temporarily stuck in the village. "At that time, she seemed to be tracking someone, and she asked in the village."

"..." A tall figure flashed through Zheng Chen's mind a few months ago. Is it her?

"She asked us to pay attention to some strange signs of blue butterflies..." Ping Shijie said with a frown. There were no signs of blue butterflies in several months. Now it has appeared instead. Looking for someone to find the girl?

The key people in the village don’t know who the other party is, where they come from, or because they are pursuing the object.

Now that the girl has left, the existence she tracked does not seem to have left here. No matter what, the cemetery has become a clue, "Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Ping Shiwei shook his head and said to Zheng Chen, "It's enough to investigate this matter here."

Regarding the situation of the cemetery, when he was treating the outsider named Zhao Wen, he had already hurriedly told the situation there. In addition to the zombies, ghosts also appeared. If they were not solved quickly, who would know what else would appear!

Moreover, the things there are not something that ordinary people can get involved. Zheng Chen is very strong among ordinary people, but he is essentially not out of the scope of ordinary people.

After Zheng Chen returned to his residence, Lei and Xi Ya had already returned and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What's wrong?"

"I've been harassed by many people." Xiya said softly, a small vine in her hand gently wrapped around her fingers, slowly closing...
Chapter completed!