The sky is covered in dark clouds, like the last glimmer of dusk after sunset.
Layers of rolling clouds gathered above, as if a storm was coming.
There was no daylight, no sunlight, and the gloom was a little ghastly and heavy.
The whole world seemed to be immersed in black and white!
What was so depressing was the low roar emanating from the roads of the city!
"OW!"
"Roar!"
The low roar that emanated from the base of their throats, like the sound of a zombie, filled almost the entire early morning town.
Countless people gathered above the streets, bodies dangling and hands swinging, feet twisting and moving like crabs.
"These guys all seem to have turned into corpses of stiffness and mourning overnight!" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng came to Han Qian Qian's side at this moment, looking at the dense crowd on the street, his whole body couldn't help but freeze and said.
"Yes, it's as if they all crawled out of the graveyard." Fu Mang also frowned and said.
"Look at those guys, didn't those guys just drink with us at the restaurant last night? How come they are suddenly ......" Mo Yang recognised a group of people who were further forward in the crowd.
That was the group of people who had been yelling to join the Han 3000 Mystics Alliance at the tavern before, and because this group of people were all very impatient and eager to be first at first, Mo Yang had an impression of this group of people.
Only, who would have thought that after not seeing them for just a few hours, when they met again, they had gone from being lively and enthusiastic to being walking around like flesh today!
"What the hell is going on here?" Although the waking Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng did not know these people, as he looked around the city, the streets were full of walking corpses.
The sight was so frightening that it made people's jaws drop.
This was simply dense!
"Where are the other brothers?" Han Qianqian frowned and asked in an urgent voice.
"Everyone else is fine." Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng hurriedly said.
The others were fine which made Han Qianqian let out a long breath.
"But it's strange to say that, I guess the feng shui of this restaurant is good, everyone in our restaurant is not like the group outside." Fu Mang said this, and the whole person was suddenly very puzzled, and at the same time a little bit lucky.
"Which has what kind of tavern feng shui good ah, I see, clearly is looking at the alliance master here, this alliance master after power naturally strong strong invincible, those bad people simply do not dare to approach, in here to do chaos. You can't always take credit for it, it's clearly because of the alliance master's shelter." Shiyue said with dissatisfaction.
This remark immediately drew the agreement of many people.
"That's right, it's simply the credit of our alliance master, he's here, who dares to act rudely!"
"Nowadays, when it comes to the name Han Qianqian, as long as one has run through the jianghu, there is no one who doesn't respect it, and the same goes for demons and monsters."
"Now is not the time to talk about this, and I don't need you all to kiss my ass." Han Qianqian's face was icy cold, and his entire body was even more tightly frowning.
Taking a slight step back in front of the bed, Han Qianqian was thoughtful.
Obviously, it was not a matter of good feng shui, let alone Han Qianqian's residual power, but the boundary he had placed on the tavern last night should have worked.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that most of the people in the restaurant would be similar to the people outside.
Could it be that everything in the city was caused by the Buddha's voice last night?
The Night Demon had told himself not to listen to those Buddhist sounds before he died, and now it seems that it is hard to believe that he really wasn't lying to himself!
This seemed ...... really seemed to be the only reasonable explanation.
What the fuck, what the hell are these demon monks up to!
"Three thousand, what do we do now, these zombies are everywhere out here, we're surrounded by water."
With a rush from Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, at this moment, there was a loud thumping sound coming from the door downstairs, apparently, the gang of zombies were starting to attack the tavern.
This heavy thump after heavy thump was like hammering on the hearts of the crowd, both heavy and thick!
"Fuck, why don't I take a few brothers out and fight them." Fu Mang said sharply in an angry voice.
"Yes, Lord, why don't we take our men to kill a bloody way out, and you take some men and get out of here."
"A few deaths are better than a bunch of deaths, and as long as you are still here, we still have a chance! Do it with them!"
Fu Mang's words resonated with many of them. Those who had followed Han Qianqian to this day had experienced all kinds of life and death, and naturally, they had all long since taken life and death lightly.
But to Han Qianqian, they were the only ones left, and they were also good brothers who had been born into death, so how could Han Qianqian let them die in vain?
"Don't worry, I'm the one who has to kill them, otherwise, what do you need me as the alliance leader for?" After Han Qianqian finished speaking, he looked around at everyone and said in a cold voice, "Listen to me clearly, no one is allowed to make a rash move without my orders."
"Fu Mang!"
"Yes!"
"Take some brothers and cover the gate, no one is allowed to enter."
"Yes!"
"Mo Yang you take the rest of the others and seal up the windows and stuff."
"Three thousand you don't want to ......"
"I'll go out and take a look." Han Qianqian nodded.
This answer was obviously expected by Mo Yang, just like when Earthheart, as the leader of this group, he always liked to take risks with his life.
There is not so much peace and beauty in this world, but there are people who take risks, and Han Qianqian, is this former traveler.
"Don't worry, apart from you, even a fly won't dare to fly in."
Han Qianqian nodded, swept a glance at everyone, and with a turn, flew out directly from in front of the window.
The group of people in the restaurant only felt a light and shadow float past, and in the next second, a light rushed through the street, as if someone had used a watercolour brush to suddenly pull on a black and white painting, splendid and full of graphic excitement.
Brush!
Roar!
The entire street, which was densely packed with a large group of grey zombies, instantly dispersed from the middle, even though the ground seemed to be dappled with fire!
Brush!
This golden light, breaking through the crowd, flew all the way towards the direction of the city gates.
And almost at the same time, a transparent boundary over the entire city trembled slightly with Han Qianqian's sprint.
Even though the corpses' eyes suddenly turned bloodshot and roared in anger because of Han Qianqian's appearance, to Han Qianqian, they were nothing more than ants.
Soon, Han Qianqian stopped in the direction of the city wall, and then stopped in mid-air, his gaze slightly locked, as if he was looking for something.
Below him, ten thousand corpses gathered, their teeth and claws flapping, opening their bloody mouths and roaring wildly at Han Qianqian in the sky.
Suddenly, Han Qianqian's gaze locked fiercely!