Chapter 567 Attacked During the Day

"Say what you want!" Mo Fan said angrily.

"Don't you remember that I told you about the catalpa in the rain-sheltered cave?" The short man deliberately turned his head to look at the people in the village, and seeing that they were all behind, he said it with confidence.

"Remember, that was discovered by you killing the blood beast last year, what's wrong?"

"After killing the blood beast, our team planned to go to Yangyang Village to rest first, but we met a survey team that had just left Yangyang Village on the way, and they gave us some supplies, so we directly followed this I returned to the ancient capital on a better flat road. Not long after I returned to the ancient capital, I heard that all the surveyors had disappeared..." The short man's voice was very low, as if he would not let anyone hear him. When he found that there was no one else beside Mo Fan except the idiot Zhang Xiaohou who lost his memory, he didn't pay much attention.

"Well, I guess it was killed by the undead on the way. My brother's military team also met the undead on the way." Mo Fan said and glanced at Zhang Xiaohou next to him.

"Hey, I thought so at first, but do you know what the survey team I met told us?" The short man laughed, with a sinister look on his face.

"What did you say?" Mo Fan asked immediately.

"They said that there is no one in Yangyang Village, so we don't need to go." The short man said.

Mo Fan was confused.

However, Zhang Xiaohou, who heard these whispers beside him, trembled inexplicably, and his confused pupils suddenly shrank!

"Are you saying this is strange? The village chief also specifically told us not to go through the road that passes through Yangyang Village. Obviously something caused the village chief Xie Sang not to want to go there." The short man continued.

Mo Fan glanced back at the village chief Xie Sang, and bowed his head in thought for a while.

...

The team moved on, and after the second night, everyone was still safe and sound.

After spending this night, they are very close to the ancient capital, and they must be able to reach the vicinity of the ancient capital in the next day.

"It's dawn, it's dawn, we won't rest if we keep up our spirits, and we will be able to reach the ancient capital before dark today." Hong Jun woke everyone up with a loud voice.

"Hong Jun, you have studied magic abroad for several years, can you find a place for everyone when you arrive in the ancient capital?" a village woman asked.

"rest assured,

rest assured! "Hong Jun patted his chest, as if this matter was on me.

"Oh, it seems that we have survived the danger. I thought we were abandoned by the well water god."

"Gouzi, what you said scares everyone, hum!"

The villagers said a few words, and each of them had some smiles on their faces.

Both nights were spent safely, and the rest of the journey could be completed in the daytime, and they no longer needed to worry about their lives.

Because it was daytime, everyone walked in a scattered manner, and Mo Fan was still at the front of the team to open the way for everyone...

The short boy chattered endlessly, and this guy came over to Mo Fan to talk about his heroic deeds as a hunter. Mo Fan sneered at the short boy, and casually bragged about his Bo city bullshit...

"So you are from Bo City. I know quite a few friends in Bo City." The short man said in surprise.

"How do you know people from Bo City?" Mo Fan was puzzled.

"Oh, I often chat with them. They said that they were resettled to the ancient capital by the government after the disaster. They used to live in a resettlement area in the suburbs. Later, a rich man named Mu Bai bought a street shop to sell magic stone raw materials. It turned out that the refugees from Bo City who were resettled are all working for him," said the short man.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered the disaster arrangement.

There are several directions for relocating the victims of Bo City, one group is to the suburbs of Shanghai, and the other is to the ancient capital. Mo Fan chose Shanghai, and got his wish to live in a resettlement house in the suburbs. Hearing what the short man said, he remembered that there are still a group of people from Bocheng who were resettled to the ancient capital of Xi'an!

It's rare to meet fellow villagers in a foreign country, and I have to go and see them no matter what when I return to the ancient capital.

"When I get magic stones, I usually sell them in their shops..." the short man continued.

"Ahh~~~~~~~!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came from behind the team.

The scream was miserable and had a distorted effect of great pain. It sounded without warning and shocked the whole team.

The short man's voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Fan also turned his head away, only to find a blood mist splashing in the crowd, and then the villagers screamed and dispersed! !

"Undead, there are undead!!"

"Cousin was dragged down and died, he is dead!"

"Ah~~~!!!!!!"

There was another ear-piercing and terrifying scream, and a village woman who was so frightened and fled to the side fell to the ground. Suddenly, a long corpse claw emerged from the loose soil. The corpse claw was extremely powerful and fierce. It pierced through the village woman's body, making her abdomen start to convulse!

"There are also here!!"

"Save me~~~!! Save me!!"

"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic..."

The more the villagers fled, the more they were attacked by the undead. Mo Fan swept his eyes and suddenly found that the undead, which only appeared at night, had crawled out of the soil and were attacking those headless flies.

In just a few seconds, blood was everywhere!

"My mother, these undead are against the sky, and come out to kill in broad daylight!" The short man screamed.

"You go to the side, Liu Ru, Liu Ru, protect those children, don't let them run away." Mo Fan shouted towards Liu Ru while running.

More and more undead came out of the soil, and the blessing of the villagers' well water god had no effect on these undead, and even the target of these undead was these villagers.

Usually, after killing a living creature, the undead would immediately gnaw and eat, and the surrounding undead would rush over because of the smell of fresh blood and meat, but these undead were not for eating at all, and after killing one, they immediately chased the next one. , purely killing!

"Lei Yin!"

"Speedy Star Wolf!"

"Giant Shadow Spike!"

Seeing the villagers being killed one after another, Mo Fan was extremely angry. Naturally, he didn't care about saving anything at this time, and used everything he could use.

However, the villagers were so frightened that they lost their minds and began to flee in all directions.

In this situation, Mo Fan couldn't save them at all, he could only watch them being torn to pieces by the rotting corpses that got out.

"Monkey, Rock..."

"Rock barrier!!"

Mo Fan was just about to talk to Zhang Xiaohou. Zhang Xiaohou who lost his memory did not mean that he lost his IQ. He still remembered how to fight, and he immediately cast the middle-level magic of the rock system.

Two consecutive rock barriers suddenly formed the mountain screen of the hill, forcibly blocking the panicked villagers within this area, and at the same time preventing a group of undead from rushing in.

"Liu Ru, screw those little devils into the protection of the rock barrier, the soil here has been hardened by Zhang Xiaohou, no undead will come out!" Mo Fan jumped to the top of the rock screen and shouted at Liu Ru who was still outside road.