Fang Luo used space to flicker and appeared directly underground in the museum.

As expected.

Underground, there is a huge artificially dug space, at least tens of thousands of square meters.

"Damn, so many zombies!"

As soon as Dahuang opened his eyes, he was still a little confused about where he was, but then he saw zombies standing in a row around him, with their bodies blazing with flames.

These zombies stood in every corner of the cave, motionless.

Responsible for lighting work.

However, the color of the flames on their bodies is not ordinary orange, but black-green flames.

The firelight reflected on the wall, and the entire ground was green.

Very depressing.

In addition, these zombies were all naked, with broken arms and legs. Some of their intestines were still outside, and there were even mutated maggots squirming in their internal organs.

It feels like being in hell.

Dahuang couldn't help but clamp his tail between his legs, shivering a little: "Fuck, Brother Dog, I'm about to vomit."

Fang Luo also frowned slightly.

This scene is indeed a bit disgusting.

He looked around the hole and found that there were many iron cages placed in the corners of the hole. Many humans were imprisoned in the cages, and there were thousands of them in total.

Some were already unconscious, and some were still calling for help in panic.

"Help, help!"

"Where is this place? Why am I here? Let me go. I'm the head of the Ax Gang!"

"Damn it, I'm the leader of the Ax Gang, let me go, or I'll chop you to death!"

"What does the Ax Gang mean? I am the anchor, don't kill me, or my fans will spray you to death!"

"Damn it, there are all zombies here. I'm scared to death. Please change my pants quickly."

But no matter how they called for help, the zombies ignored them at all.

It seemed that it was time for dinner. Dozens of zombies opened the cage at the same time and dragged out all the unconscious people from the cage.

Then, they were all thrown into a pool of blood in the middle of the cave.

Wow.

The blood pool began to surge, as if something was fighting for the person who had just been thrown into it.

This scene frightened the survivors in the cage even more, and they all started calling for help even harder.

Fang Luo frowned as he looked at it.

Flashing directly to the edge of the blood pool, several spatial blades slashed to death the zombies who were about to throw food into the blood pool.

He is also a human being, no matter how cold-blooded Fang Luo is, he can't helplessly watch his own kind being treated as food.

"who is he?!"

"It's great that someone came to save us."

"Brother, save me quickly. I am the anchor. I will introduce the fans to you when the time comes. Put the chicken essence in wherever you like!"

"It's useless, there are zombies all around."

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't kill hundreds of zombies by himself, not to mention that the zombies here are so high-level, each one is level 6 or above, so just wait for death."

Fang Luo's appearance caught the zombies off guard and made the entire cave boil.

When the other zombies around noticed this scene, they all became violent and rushed towards Fang Luo, trying to tear Fang Luo into pieces.

Fang Luo was not afraid at all.

Raising his hand, there are dozens of space blades.

Brush brush brush.

The zombies here are very powerful for ordinary superpowers, but in front of Fang Luo's space blade, they are all useless.

A zombie's head can be cut open with just one knife.

You know, even He Dajiang, who has top-level defensive abilities, would be seriously injured after taking ten blows from Fang Luo.

A moment.

Dozens of zombies died immediately.

Destroy and destroy.

"Damn it, who is this guy? He's so stupid!"

"His super powers are so cool. Cutting zombies is like cutting tofu."

"I think I've heard of his movement technique. It's a bit like the legendary boss of Ionia."

"What, Ionia boss?!"

"How could the boss of Ionia be here? If he were real, I would eat all the shit in the cage on the spot."

Fang Luo easily killed dozens of zombies, and the survivors who were still a little depressed suddenly regained hope.

In one of the cages.

Originally a beautiful young woman with her head lowered, she now raised her cold face.

A pair of eyes looked at Fang Luo curiously: "This power is so strange, I have never seen it before."

Brush brush brush.

Fang Luo used another burst of space blades to kill all the dozens of zombies just now.

Only the green flaming zombies standing around were left stunned.

"Great, all the zombies are dead, we are about to be rescued!"

The survivors in the cage all became excited.

But just now.

A harsh voice came.

The voice was very unpleasant to hear, and when he spoke, it sounded like it was mixed with the hissing noise that an antique TV makes when it loses signal.

"Human, I sent so many subordinates, and even built a museum on purpose, but I haven't killed you yet. How did you find this place?"

Everyone looked over in confusion.

Then I saw an old man walking out of the darkness not far away. The old man had a stooped back, the skin on his face was squeezed together, and there were many pustules, like rotten bitter melon.

Fang Luo could tell at a glance that the other person was not a human being.

How can anyone lose half of their Adam's apple and still be alive?

No wonder the sound is so unpleasant.

"There are actually zombies!"

"When did this old man get here? How come we never found out?"

"This zombie looks a bit powerful."

"Ouch, so disgusting."

"I know this old man. He was originally the owner of the museum, but he was robbed during the apocalypse and his throat was cut with a knife. Unexpectedly, he turned into a zombie!"

"He's just an old man. So many zombies just died, so there's no need to be afraid."

Fang Luo also looked at the old man.

Although this old man looked skinny and could be blown over by the wind, he gave Fang Luo a very dangerous feeling.

Even the intelligent zombies I met on the road before might not be able to compare with him.

"The zombies before were indeed instigated by someone,"

Fang Luo chuckled, without the slightest fear: "You zombies are really sensible, you dug your own holes and buried yourself, but it's your fault for harming others."

"Harming people?"

The old man shook his head and sneered: "Weak creatures should have become food for the strong. They should feel lucky to be our food. Because this is the only place where they can generate value."

"Fuck you, what nonsense is it that the weak should become food? Then just leave one of the most powerful people in the world, and let the others live."

"That's right, why don't you go and eat your son?"

"I am beautiful, why am I worthless?"

After hearing what the old man said, the survivors in the cage were extremely angry.

He actually regards himself as food and says he is worthless.

"Hmph, food shouldn't talk."

The old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and squeezed it, and then an iron cage was crushed into a ball, and all the survivors inside were squeezed to death.

Blood splattered all over the floor.

The whole audience was immediately stunned.
Chapter completed!