The Undead Queen Has Arrived in the Apocalypse Chapter 38: End of this line

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One day passed in the ancient tomb, and everyone was a little tired.

After several violent vibrations and strange roars that numb the scalp of the ancient tomb, the layout of the entire ancient tomb has undergone tremendous changes.

And Shao Du and his party, who was about to find what they wanted, also lost their way in the suddenly changed tomb, and the group separated again.

Song Hui, who stayed in a tomb full of jewels, also awoke from the shaking, and suddenly discovered that in this empty, cold and weird tomb, she was the only one. A sense of fear came. At this time, no gold and silver treasures could match the fear caused by the darkness that filled the passage.

Now I put down my backpack, took out the mirror, lipstick, etc., and some chocolates, biscuits, purified water, etc., and then randomly grabbed some gold and silver jewelry and put it into the backpack. The action was flustered by the fear in my heart. And it seemed a little frantic.

Until I couldn’t fit it, I turned around and ran towards the passage where Hua Yao had left. Shortly after Song Hui left, there was a shock in the tomb, and then the position of the tomb changed instantly, and the criss-crossing passage began. Transformation occurs.

Until I ran far away, the huge sense of fear did not disappear. The entire ancient tomb was strangely quiet, as if the space was solidified and there was no creature. This feeling was suffocating.

"Huhu——" When she saw a bright tomb, Song Hui's eyes lit up immediately, and she ran over quickly, ignoring that she was too tired to catch her breath.

Lin Xiu, who had just cleaned up the treasures in the whole tomb, turned around and saw Song Hui panting with his hands on his knees. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was especially rippling. The evil and dangerous eyes in The smile made his whole person like a demon from hell, and the way he usually showed before Hua Yao, like two extremes.

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The green hills are surrounded by greenery, and at first glance, the eyes are full of dark green. Because there is no sunshine all year round, the colors of the flowers and trees here are relatively dull, biased towards black.

Outside a few simple tents, Rambo is busy turning over a fragrant roast chicken in front of the fire and roasting fish with the other. Behind him, on a beige blanket, A small figure wearing a conspicuous zombie suit and staring at a crooked hat is serious, sitting cross-legged, sometimes staring at the roast chicken and sometimes at Hua Yao who is not far away. The eyes seem to be not enough. .

Hua Yao walked away at random, then came over, sat down by the fire, and saw Hua Yao, the little zombie was immediately exasperated, his figure flashed, and his hands hung on Hua Yao like a koala. On his neck.

"Roar--"

"Speaking people!" Hua Yao stared at the roast chicken in Rambo's hand lightly, without lifting her eyelids.

Lambo's hand shook almost invisible, and then silently continued the movements in his hands. He is Xiami, the world of great gods, he doesn't understand...

"Roar--Roar--" The little zombie was anxious, his eyes gradually glowing with green light, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were about to emerge.

Hua Yao was silent for a while, then nodded lightly: "If you can't learn to speak, you are not allowed to eat!"

As a qualified little brother...no, slave, Rambo naturally took on the responsibility of teaching the little zombies to speak. Thinking of this, Rambo couldn’t help holding a handful of bitter tears for himself. He must be the head this time. I came here only when I was squeezed by the door. On the way, I not only frightened again and again, but finally even lost my personal freedom.

I looked at the faint tattoo-like marks on the ring of fingers, but this trip was not too bad, I got a treasure, this space ring should be regarded as the most precious thing in this ancient tomb, space It's almost as big as 500 square meters, but it's not like in the novel, you can live casually, but fortunately it can be regarded as a comfort.

Of course, just after seeing Huayao unscrupulously grabbing a fat chicken from the space and a big fish coming out for him to roast, suddenly, Rambo became even more gloomy, and suddenly realized that the space ring in his hand was simply It’s weak, and it’s a portable space--

Because the costume of the little zombie is too eye-catching, Hua Yao immediately disregarded the protest of the little zombie and took off his hat. However, when she saw the bright forehead and the long behind When braided, I couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke his forehead.

"Rambo, cut his hair for me!" Hua Yao raised her hand and threw the little zombie who was hanging from her arm to Rambo.

Rambo's mouth twitched fiercely, ignoring the threat of the little zombie's grin, and became a barber obediently.

Just after Rambo cut three pairs of scissors, while froze, he sneered and carefully put the one who was sitting cross-legged like an uncle back to Hua Yao's side.

One day has passed, and no one has come out of the ancient tomb. One person and one zombie get into the tent and sleep without stress. As for the remaining one, sit outside under the moonlight and absorb the essence of the moonlight. Vigil.

Until the next afternoon, Nalanli and Chu Moxian looked confused. Except for the ancient tomb, Nalanli suffered some minor injuries. Chu Moxian did nothing except some scratches on his arm. .

"When did you come out?" Chu Moxian sat beside Hua Yao, reached out his hand to take the pure water beside Hua Yao, unscrewed the lid, and drank suddenly. After drinking, he felt tired all over his body. Swept away, a soothing feeling rose.

"It came out yesterday morning!" Hua Yao didn't care that the water was drunk by herself, but looked at Nalanli, who was helping to bandage the wounds by Rambo over there: "Only some minor injuries, luck. Not bad."

Looking at the silent Nalanli over there, Chu Moxian's eyes were deep, then turned to look at Hua Yao's profile, and gave Rambo a meaningful look: "Your luck is better! "It seems that the thing is not in Rambo's hands, but in this woman's hands!

Hua Yao didn't go deep into the meaning of Chu Moxian's words. He listened to the rustling sound behind him, and then saw the little zombie with his bright forehead crawling out of the tent.

"Mother, dear--" The immature and somewhat illegible voice, the little zombie flicked and swished like a cannonball, quickly squeezing Chu Moxian, where Chu Moxian was. Surprise, Nalanli's horror, and Rambo's strange gaze hung on Hua Yao's neck.

Chu Moxian squinted coldly, staring at the kid in the strange costume in front of him: "This is--"

"I picked it up!" Hua Yao was still hung on her neck by the little zombie, looking at the shiny, almost reflective head: "Called...Maomao!"

Not a single piece of hair, called Mao Mao? The corners of Chu Moxian's eyes twitched, and Rambo couldn't help but heaved the hand that was bandaging Nalanli, and Nalanli grinned in pain.

In the evening, Du Shao, Chen Li, Zhang Lin, and Zhang Yang, who were barely left, finally escaped from the tomb.

As soon as they came out, they ignored them and fled down the mountain. As for Zhang Yang, who was seriously injured, they were left on the ground by the three.

Rambo and Zhang Yang and Song Jun were classmates. Seeing this was naturally full of anger, but Du Shao and a few people ran too fast over there. Rambo was so dark that Zhang Yang helped him into the tent. .

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiu walked out of the tomb with Song Jun with a casual look. So far, except for Lin Liwen and Song Hui, everyone else basically came out. As for two others, they didn’t. Others didn't care much, Lin Liwen directly became the food of the little zombie Maomao, even the soul essence was sucked clean, and as for Song Hui...