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Chapter 62 The hunters whose thoughts gradually changed(1/2)

Mo Shi killed the claw mark mutant zombie.

A prompt came from my mind:

【Kill a level 8 strong mutant zombie, with an evolution point of 8000】

However, there was no slight turmoil in his heart.

His eyes fell on the pool of blood that had been split in half.

It's a pool of blood again.

Before this zombie died, it mentioned the "king".

It seems that it must be a very strong existence.

Facing this zombie, I need to use all my strength to kill it in seconds.

If I met that king, I would probably not have the power to fight back at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Shi suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

After returning to the base this time, I must try my best to sign in.

Mo Shi took out 10 bottles of recovery potion from the system space.

Gudong Gudong all poured it down.

With his current physical strength, with such a large amount of consumption, a bottle of recovery potion is useless at all.

After filling ten bottles at the same time, I felt that my physical strength was recovering quickly.

Then, he lightened his pace.

Every step is a thousand meters.

Each step will leave a black dragon afterimage on the spot.

In just five steps, it took five thousand meters of heavy snow.

Arrived on the hill.

At this time, the physical strength has been fully recovered.

Those people were secretly shocked when they saw the mysterious powerful man step a thousand meters away.

At the same time, they looked at the phantom of the dragon thousands of meters away, and each one exclaimed in surprise.

"This is……"

"Dragon?!"

When they saw the afterimage of the dragon slowly disappear, their eyes gathered on Mo Shi one after another.

Each step can trigger a giant dragon afterimage.

They have never heard of it.

I'm afraid this phenomenon can only occur in those novels that can make you laugh.

But now this is reality.

How could such a strange phenomenon occur?

This has long exceeded their understanding.

However, facing the mysterious strong man, no matter how many doubts they had in their hearts, they did not dare to ask.

Mo Shi glanced at everyone lightly.

Only three words were said:

"Go back."

Then follow the highway and go forward.

This time, the Dragon Shadow Step was not used, and he was only moving forward slowly at a speed of fifty meters per second.

When the people behind saw this, they felt a stern.

Follow up quickly.

...

Shortly after they left, behind the pool of blood, they were split on the ground.

The corpse of a mutated owl slowly recovered.

After a moment, the wound on its body was completely healed.

Then he beat the support and flew towards the distance.

...

Speaking of the expressway, Mo Shi still used a flying knife to clean up the zombies in front just like when he came.

It is about five kilometers away from these people.

It was time for the night to rest, and he waited for everyone to catch up.

Everyone was delighted when they saw the mysterious powerful people waiting for them.

He walked quickly.

But they know that the mysterious strong men like tranquility.

So I didn't dare to get too close to Mo Shi.

Keep a distance of more than fifty meters.

Guo Jutao asked someone to find the best house in the nearby abandoned city.

After cleaning twice, I carefully said:

"The strong man... the room is already clean, please go there to rest."

Mo Shi was not polite.

Calculate it, he had saved these people four or five times.

Although it was not just to save them every time, it was just a matter of doing it.

But for these people, it is a life-saving grace after all.

So this special treatment is not an exaggeration.

When everyone saw the mysterious strong man enter the room to rest, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The mysterious strong man saved them so many times, but never asked them for anything.

They have no way of repaying them.

This made them feel at all uneasy.

Now the mysterious strong men can accept their insignificant thanks, which can slightly relieve their uneasiness.

Mo Shi took out the virtual whistle while he was resting.

With a virtual watchtower, it covers a radius of five kilometers.

He didn't have to worry about a monster appearing near him and could not predict it in advance...

Of course, the others didn't know, and still sent ten people to watch.

The rest of the people sat around the auditorium of an abandoned school.

Listening to the sound of snowflakes falling outside, they were not sleepy at all.

They had too many questions in their minds and wanted to ask the mysterious powerful.

But the mysterious strong man seems not willing to be disturbed.

Naturally, they did not dare to ask questions.

After a long time, Xiaodou, the cross-eyed bean spoke first.

"I really didn't expect that the mysterious strong man was my colleague who used to be in the corpse raising site."

Since Xiaodou left the corpse farm, she has always been taboo to mention the three words " corpse farm".

He always thought that it was a shame that he could not erase.

How embarrassing would it be if anyone knew that a dignified corpse hunter had actually come out of the corpse farm?

But now, after saying this, he was ashamed and mixed with a hint of pride.

Sure enough, when others heard this, they were all surprised.

"Corpsy?"

"The mysterious strong man has been hiding in the corpseyard?"

"No wonder I can't find him."

"You mean you were a colleague of the mysterious strong man?"
To be continued...
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