As a high-dimensional life with only residual matter left in the body, self-repair is the primary issue before it. If it weren't for the almost dissipation of energy, why would it possess Chen An, a low-level carbon-based life, collecting self-repair information and energy through inefficient time and space shuttles through inefficient time and space.

For example, it turned out to be like a cultivator who was preparing to ascend to the tribulation. As a result, it failed to pass the tribulation and almost lost its soul. Fortunately, a trace of residual soul was preserved and left to the mortal world. In order to repair the soul and practice again to the peak, it had to rely on Chen An through similar means to seize the body to achieve its purpose. However, what a trace of residual soul can do is extremely limited. The biggest function it can provide for the time and time is to collect information energy and information cover.

In terms of the situation of Xianxia novels, it is equivalent to putting an invisibility technique on Chen An, and then quietly teleporting to sneak into the land of the master who was in seclusion and practicing, stealthing from the land of the master who was planting. The problem is that every time he sneaks into someone else's territory, it must be wary of the owner of the land suddenly waking up, and also guarding against more than one thief who is staring at here like it who tries to steal the spirit grass.

It chose this world because it found that the world had been visited by thieves and destroyed the owner's house in a mess. Although the thief still left a lot of good things, it valued more the clues left by the thief. If you follow this clue, it would be equivalent to finding the thief's home directly. The purpose is self-evident. Three words, black is black.

Although the mortal it possessed had realized the wrong thing and was trying hard to get rid of its own control, it was a pity that it was destined to be futile in its eyes. A mere mortal could not get out of its palms no matter how hard it was.

The next morning.

After Xing Feng woke up with his eyes open, he found that Chen An was missing on the rooftop, and even the mutant zombies tied to the water pipe disappeared. Without thinking too much, he knew that the other party had left without saying goodbye.

I feel like what happened yesterday was an unreal dream.

He slowly walked to the charcoal grill left on the rooftop. The charcoal fire inside had already burned into white ash. The messy food waste around him reminded him that this was not a dream.

I raised my head and looked into the distance. I faintly heard a familiar song in my ears.

"The sun comes out Luo'er is happy~~"

"What a weird guy!"

Xing Feng shook his head with a smile, then picked up the metal bat thrown on the ground and walked towards the closed rooftop iron door.

Pull the iron door.

Um?!

"Damn it! You just left, why did you lock the door???"

At this moment, Chen An, who had been away for unknown reasons, could not hear Xing Feng's crazy roar. For him, closing the door casually was a good habit. What if a zombie accidentally broke into the rooftop? It is naturally a matter of course to lock it up.

"Huh? How should he come out when the door is locked? Forget it, let him go."

Chen An, who was walking a zombie on the street, suddenly recalled and turned around and laughed.

It is said that the mutant zombies with his dog leash and his hands and feet crawling on the ground are called miserable. After Chen An's crazy domestication and training, the two mutant zombies never dare to act rashly again. As long as they show a tendency to attack, they will immediately serve them, which will eventually lead to an instinctive conditioning reflex. Basically, just by coughing, they will show humanized fear.

"We'll go!"

Tied the dog leash to the bicycle handlebar, Chen An stepped on the car and shouted. Two mutant zombies pulled Chen An on the bicycle like sled dogs and crawled forward quickly.

The closer it is to the central circle of the city, the fewer the survivors are, and it is common for not seeing a person for most of the day. If someone sees the horrifying scene of Chen An driving the zombies, he will definitely be shocked to his chin.

Buzzing-

It was noon, and the loud sound of a fly flapping its wings came from far away from near.

At that time, Chen An moved to the high building and looked up in the sound. With his sharp eyes as he was as sharp as a hawk, he quickly discovered the source of the movement.

An armed helicopter.

Is this... the Mingyu government sent to investigate first?

At the first moment, this idea came to Chen An's mind.

You can imagine how survivors in the city feel after seeing the helicopter. Although a helicopter cannot save all of them, this helicopter represents the hope of the future of mankind.

Looking at the helicopter flying over his head, Chen An's eyes remained on it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was nothing more. The helicopter was too swaying and he simply didn't take the zombies from a city with a population of tens of millions seriously!

As expected, not long after the helicopter left, seven or eight black shadows suddenly flew out of the skyscraper in the distance, and crashed into the direction of the helicopter at the fastest speed.

Flying zombies.

Swallows!

The armed helicopter that was aware of the attack of flying zombies immediately locked the flying zombies and fired rockets. Several roaring explosions sounded in the air, and the smoke filled all the flying zombies. In the end, only two flying zombies flew out crookedly.

Dada dada--

Another series of gunfire sounded, and the two flying zombies were shot down in an instant.

Oh oh.

Chen An exclaimed a little, and in front of the crystallization of human military technology, the zombies are really vulnerable.

As a result, before he could finish sighing, his expression suddenly froze.

Because, after the armed helicopter had just killed the flying zombies and was about to evacuate, hundreds of mutated zombies suddenly flew out from the streets and buildings in the distance in their sight, and the helicopters rushed into the air in a black mass.

"Is this a joke?"

Chen An couldn't believe everything in front of him. These flying zombies seemed to be conspiring, and they were like collective attacks in an organized and planned manner, as if someone was controlling them behind the scenes. The problem is that according to the zombie manual given by the Mingyu government, control zombies cannot control mutant zombies unless...

The zombies that control them are far higher than the mutated zombies!

That is commonly known as S-class zombies!

Thinking of this, Chen An immediately closed his eyes and opened his senses with all his might. When the flying zombies engulfed the helicopter, he opened his eyes.

"It's really bad. The entire area in front of me has formed a complex fluctuation space of neural network-like cross-architecture. Even my power is difficult to shake and crack."

He scratched his hair, showing a difficult and headache-inducing look.
Chapter completed!