I am your natural enemy

Chapter 31
When the mask man was dying, he just felt like laughing at himself. He never thought that one day he would die at the hands of his boss's late father.

He was even thinking that since the boss knew that his father could get what he wanted after his death, why didn't he just come and get it.

Is he really sure that he will stay out of it completely?
But before these thoughts could be understood, the masked man became silent.

His body gradually withered, and finally broke into large and small gray fragments and fell to the ground.

The zombie picked up the box on the ground and looked into the distance with his godless eyes. He wanted to hand this thing to his son.

He raised his arms and jumped more than ten meters away. When he landed, he made a dull landing sound. He felt more and more oppressive, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

As he jumped over like a flyby, all the poultry, animals, snakes, insects, rats, and ants within a few hundred meters around him that could feel the aura of jumping corpses were hiding and shivering.

In the sky, a drone was suspended, and the camera captured the entire process.

Feng Yao looked at Wen Yan and Zhang Laoxi who had just met with a sullen face.

"This advancement speed is really outrageous. If the people in Fuyu Mountain saw it, I'm afraid they would be jealous." Zhang Laoxi sighed.

"Before dawn, we must deal with the jumping corpse no matter what. He advanced too quickly and is unconscious. Even if he doesn't pay attention to others, it is too dangerous." Feng Yao picked up the phone and started shaking people. No matter what, Before dawn, the master must be shaken.

Wen Yan looked at the surveillance screen, calculated the direction in which the jumping corpse would leave, then took out his phone and looked at the location displayed on the tracking screen.

"Feng Yao, no, the tracking shows that Mo Zhicheng has gone all the way north and left the Decheng area, but the direction my client is going is towards the southeast, which is the direction to Decheng city."

Feng Yao immediately put the notebook on his lap and fiddled with it.

"Mo Zhicheng's car, phone number, and location were all in this car. The photos taken by the high-definition camera at the intersection he passed by also confirmed that it was him."

"Do you believe what you see on your computer? Or do you believe that my client will unswervingly deliver the items to his son after getting them?"

"..." Feng Yao fell silent.

"The guy who was killed by my client just now made a phone call. At this time in this wilderness, we should be able to determine what his phone number is and what the number of the person who answered the phone is. Can he be located? "

Feng Yao remained silent and continued to operate.

"At that time, only one call was made from the nearby base station. The equipment that answered the call was in the northwest suburb of Decheng and is now heading towards... the urban area of ​​Decheng."

On the notebook, a blue dot was displayed, almost entering the urban area of ​​Decheng from the suburbs.

But the next moment, the blue dot disappeared at any time.

"Mo Zhicheng is luring jumping zombies into the city. It is impossible for us to watch the jumping zombies enter the city."

Zhang Laoxi turned the car around and immediately ran towards the city.

Feng Yao immediately shared the new information and asked the people he transferred to stop Mo Zhicheng outside the city no matter what.

Zhang Laoxi drove the car very wildly, as if he wanted to stand up and put his foot in the engine. Wen Yan did not look at the surroundings. He closed his eyes and thought attentively, constantly thinking back.

He always thought what happened today was strange.

He began to think that Mo Zhicheng was stationed near where he lived just to confirm whether something happened to the funeral home.

Following him, he easily crossed the obstacles set up by Feng Yao and arrived near the funeral home, which was convenient for receiving the things his father had brought out.

Mo Zhicheng almost predicted all the director's decisions. He knew that the director was confirming that other things were not damaged, that only one thing had been taken away, and that the zombies would not go crazy and hurt people. So the director would definitely not dare to take the risk in the funeral parlor. What.

And the news that Feng Yao had just received was that Mo Zhicheng had a special ability and could easily convince the people who were blocking the road to let him go.

And those few people, in retrospect, still felt that Mo Zhicheng should be released after the normal procedures were completed.

Since Mo Zhicheng has this ability, it is not difficult for him to come here, take the wooden armor mask from his father's hand, and then leave the encirclement, right?

Even if someone wants to use a jumping zombie with great obsession to hold back the Lieyang Department, the Lieyang Department will be forced to take action and forcibly suppress the jumping zombie.

But now that he has been exposed, why should he run back?
He continued to run north, and when the jumping zombie caught up with him, he took away the wooden armor mask, and the jumping zombie completed his obsession. With his ability, and the fact that he always stood on the bright side, he was able to let the Lieyang Department review him at all. There is no problem with the method. As long as he escapes this time, it should be easy to hide.

Instead, he ran towards the city of Decheng. Based on his understanding of the rules of the Lieyang Tribe, he must have known that the Lieyang Tribe would never allow such a terrifyingly fast and uncontrollable jumping corpse to enter the city.

If what happened before was just a walking corpse with ordinary strength, plus something was stolen from the old ice warehouse.Now, the priority of this matter will be raised to the point where the zombies must be stopped outside the city no matter what, and heavy fire support will be deployed when necessary.

If the Lieyang Department suppressed the jumping corpse, the wooden armor mask would naturally be withdrawn.

With Mo Zhicheng's understanding of these rules, it was absolutely impossible for him not to understand this.

What is he planning?Isn’t this busy work in vain?Finally he exposed himself.

After thinking about it, there was only one possibility. He had to do this. Only doing this was the only choice that suited his interests.

Judging from how ruthless and ruthless this person is, most likely if he doesn't do this, the consequences will be serious and the losses will be huge.

Wen Yan opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yao, who was still busy making arrangements.

"Is it possible that he had to do this?"

"No matter what he wants to do, it will not affect what I am doing now. I must stop the zombies outside the city." Feng Yao said very calmly and firmly.

Wen Yan understood it as soon as he heard it. Feng Yao's way of thinking is still a bit like that of a curator. He puts safety first, and I will follow my own path. No matter what happens on the other side, I will deal with it this way. There may not necessarily be a particularly high upper limit, but The lower limit must be very high.

He understood that even if he knew that no one would care about the jumping corpse, as long as he handed the things to Mo Zhicheng, his obsession would be completed immediately and the threat would be lost, but Feng Yao still would not allow the jumping corpse to enter the city.

Wen Yan also knew that the risk was too high, so he said nothing.

He looked at what was displayed in his mind.

"The first inherent ability: I am your father, 2%.

Temporary ability: Blazing Sun. "

When he paid attention to the "blazing sun", he could feel that the so-called blazing sun was actually very simple. It simply stimulated the yang energy of an object, or infused yang energy into an object.

He didn't know how long this temporary ability would last, at least for now.

Moreover, there is no percentage progress behind temporary abilities.

He has been thinking about it since just now, but he has never figured out why the natural enemy professional ability is this?
He saw on the surveillance screen that the jumping corpse at this moment jumped more than ten meters. It had super resilience and killed people like chickens.

With his small arms and legs, he would be killed the moment he blocked the jumping corpse, without any suspense.

There was no way he would have a chance to get close, so how was this "Scorching Sun" used?

Not long after, Lao Xi, who almost stepped on the gas tank with his feet, drove all the way and stopped on the main road entering the northern part of the city.

The drone followed the person jumping to the corpse the whole time, and he was still on his way.

"Where's the master you're looking for? You don't expect crispy skin like you and me to stop the jumping zombie that has already killed people and is getting stronger and stronger, right?" Wen Yan looked at Feng Yao.

Feng Yao's face darkened.

"The experts coming to support are also on their way and should have arrived."

"Is it reliable this time?"

Feng Yao's face turned dark with anger. He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't refute it. The last time he was in the inpatient department, in addition to making various preparations, he paddled the entire process.

Zhang Laoxi, who was on the side, had already put on his Taoist robes silently and unloaded the goods from the back of the pickup truck.

He is not a serious Taoist priest, that is the kind of treatment only a big mountain sect with a good reputation, background and foundation can get, but his lineage also has real abilities. At his peak, he was no better than those of that era. Zhang Tianshi missed half a move.

Of course, this is what Zhang Laoxi's elders said. Zhang Laoxi has never heard of it outside of his own classics. In the past few hundred years, he has been comparable to the teachings of the purple-robed boss, let alone a heavenly master. There are no Taoist priests at all. In good Taoist temples, those who are a little promising are all martial arts practitioners.

The last time he was not prepared, he was almost killed by a zombie in two moves. This time he stepped on the accelerator to buy more time.

He took out various equipment, quickly calculated the direction, checked the star positions, and started to set up an altar in the middle of the road.

A Taoist priest who opens an altar and a Taoist priest who does not have an altar are two different kinds of existence.

(End of this chapter)