As long as it is a living person, it will inevitably emit a smell that is unique to the living person.

Although humans can't smell this smell, zombies and strange beasts can smell it clearly.

So no matter how light Fang Mu's footsteps were, when he was about to reach the ancestral hall, Fang Mu still met two pale-faced zombies.

These two zombies are elementary zombies, with stiff movements and slow walking speed.Although the face stained with black and red blood was somewhat rotten, it was still possible to discern the appearance before birth.

Although Fang Mu and many people in the village are not even acquaintances, at most he only feels familiar with the villagers when he sees them, and he even hates these people who are always behind the back of the Fang family.

But Fang Mu didn't feel much pleasure seeing the people he used to be familiar with look like this now, and he felt more melancholy instead.

After all, these people became like this overnight, and their thinking stopped forever at the moment before they were alive. After that, they have no chance to understand their mistakes.

I just don't die or live in a daze, and I can't even feel the pain... This is too boring.

Fang Mu thought this way, and the knife fell on the head of the zombie that was rushing towards him not far away.

Carelessly, he sliced ​​off the zombie's head, and then shook the slime off the knife.

Fang Mu suddenly felt that these villagers could not wait for his revenge and turned into such a dead look, it was a big deal.

After sighing regretfully, Fang Mu didn't think about it any more, just focused on light movements, and continued to walk towards the ancestral hall.

And the closer to the ancestral hall, the fewer zombies Fang Mu encountered.

Obviously, the zombies near the ancestral hall have already been cleaned up.

Fang Mu carefully inspected the dryness of the mucus on the ground, and was pleasantly surprised to find that these nearby zombies were still active just before the incense burnt.

This also shows that the group of people staying in the ancestral hall has just finished a fight at this time, and their spare power is limited at this time.

If he wants to do something, this opportunity is the best opportunity.

But it's really a turn of events.

In the previous life, before this group of people came to the ancestral hall, Fang Mu dragged his sick body and killed the zombies around the ancestral hall in order to survive even if he had a high fever.

Because there are too many doors in the ancestral hall, it is difficult for Fang Mu to guard all the entrances and exits in the ancestral hall alone.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Mu had a high fever and was injured, he was very weak, and his strength was less than [-]% of his usual strength. The ancestral hall was not a good place for Fang Mu at all.

But I don't know if it was a ghost, Fang Mu chose to leave the ancestral hall and went back to Fang's house, hoping that Fang's family would allow him to go in to recuperate temporarily.

As a matter of course, Fang Mu was locked out of the door by the Fang family in the end, so he had to rush back to the ancestral hall from the pile of zombies again in embarrassment and bloody smell.

Also that night, when Fang Mu cleaned up almost all the nearby zombies, a group of people poured into the Fang family ancestral hall, squeezing Fang Mu, a member of the Fang family village, into a corner.

While living peacefully in the ancestral hall that has not been infested by zombies for the time being, they are disgusted that Fang Mu will attract the bloody smell of zombies, and they talk loudly about when Fang Mu should be driven out of the ancestral hall.

But at this time, one of them handed Fang Mu a piece of cake and a bottle of golden sore medicine...

Thinking of this, Fang Mu's eyes moved slightly, and then he gathered up all his thoughts, and lurked in from a corner of the ancestral hall without a sound.

Sticking behind the pillar, Fang Mu glanced over and saw a small group of horses as he remembered.

Fang Mu made a rough count and found that there were about sixteen horses in this herd.

As if they had just eaten, the group of horses were slowly sweeping their tails, resting on their stomachs or standing up.

In front of the horse group, there are only two men who are responsible for looking after the horses.

Maybe it was because they didn't go out to participate in the cleaning of the zombies just now. The two men looked very energetic. Not only were they talking and laughing while eating cakes, but they also drank a few mouthfuls of wine from the leather pot from time to time when they were in the mood.

"Hey, why did the world suddenly become like this? I thought I'd go back and ask for a daughter-in-law after transporting the darts. Now I'm not even sure whether I'll be able to go back!"

"Brother, heroes come out of troubled times! Don't you know that the more troubled the world is, the more women there are? Hahaha!"

"Hahaha! Brother, you are right! I was thinking about it, come on, brother, let me toast you!"

"Come on! Drink! Let's have a drink today!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Mu's eyes flashed disgust.

Bowing his head and scanning the ground, Fang Mu quickly picked out two sharp pebbles and picked them up. He weighed the pebbles in his hands a few times, then Fang Mu circulated his spiritual power and pointed the two pebbles towards the two people who were separated. throw.

I saw that as two stones fell precisely on the backs of the two people's necks in the distance, the chatter and laughter in the room stopped abruptly, and then there was a "bang", and two more sleepy men appeared on the ground.

Seeing the two fell to the ground, although Fang Mu had confidence in his own strength, he didn't start to act immediately.

Instead, he stood behind the pillar and waited a few more breaths to confirm that nothing happened before he appeared and walked out.

Coming to the side of the horses, Fang Mu directly and quickly cut off the reins connecting all the horses and the posts, and then went straight to the horse he had chosen earlier with a clear goal.

Fang Mu got on his horse nimbly, and at the same time drove several horses out of the small gate of the ancestral hall together with him.

And because Fang Mu entered and exited among the horses, the horses that had stayed in the same place were startled immediately, either raised their necks and neighed sharply, or raised their hooves and kicked wildly.

Then there was some disturbing among the horses, and Fang Mu didn't need to do anything else. In an instant, this corner of the ancestral hall was in chaos.

When Jia Ziping led his men to the place and calmed down the chaos of the horses with difficulty, Fang Mu and the few horses he had abducted had long since disappeared.

On the contrary, another group of zombies came after hearing the sound, so that everyone who had not had time to rest could only continue to slash and kill the zombies.

When the wave of zombies was finally dealt with, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Jia Ziping couldn't help but stepped forward and waved his fist at the two of them:

"Idiot! Why can't you even look down on a few horses? You know how to drink and make trouble all day long!"

The two men who were beaten were the ones who had been in charge of looking after the horses.They woke up after the horses were stabilized, and they didn't lose their efforts when the zombies came.

Being beaten and scolded by Jia Ziping at this time, both of them couldn't help flashing a trace of resentment in their downcast eyes.

"Young escort, forget it. They also killed a lot of zombies just now, even if they made up for it."

"Yeah, this horse has always been well-behaved, and it may be disturbed by zombies if it becomes chaotic today."

After a lot of good-natured persuasion by everyone, Jia Ziping felt that he had gained face, and his anger gradually subsided. He immediately waved his hands mercifully at the two:

"That's all for today, but you should pay more attention next time."

"By the way, you all go to the cart to get some rice grains. You have worked hard for so long today. I want to reward everyone."

Seeing those two people turn around and leave, someone subconsciously asked: "Young Escort, didn't we bring rice for this trip?"

"We didn't bring it, but don't we still have the rice grains we shipped? Those goods are enough for us to eat for a month."

"Yeah, are you still worried about this?"

Everyone chatted again and again, only some people showed disapproval, thinking that they should not guard themselves as bodyguards.

"I know everyone has doubts about the upcoming trip."

Jia Ziping and the others became quieter, and said again: "Nowadays, there are zombies in this world, and it seems that there are still everywhere. In this way, who can rest assured about the family?"

"So I decided that we will return to Yanyun Mansion tomorrow while we haven't gone far this trip!" Jia Ziping finally announced his decision without any doubt, and a group of people beside him echoed their approval.

While the group of people in the ancestral hall were eating and drinking, Fang Mu had just left Fangjia Village and arrived at a mountain stream on the horse he brought along.

"Grumble-"

Fang Mu rubbed his protesting stomach, looked around, and finally got off the horse and tied the reins to a big rock. While the horse was grazing, Fang Mu himself sharpened a branch, with a Branch to the river and start spearfishing.

【Your knife just cut through a zombie...】

Ling Moxing watched Fang Mu directly spear the fish with the branch that had been stained with an unknown number of viruses, and the veins on his forehead twitched involuntarily.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Fang Mu looked at the big air bubbles floating on the water in puzzlement, and kept forking a big fish with red eyes.

Glancing at the big fish's red eyes, Fang Mu sighed regretfully, raised his machete to chop off the big fish's head, then threw the big fish aside casually, and continued to spear the fish.

Usually, those with red eyes are strange beasts, and strange beasts cannot be eaten.

The only use of alien beasts for card repair is to be made into cards—it can be combat cards or material cards, but he has no extra white cards in his hand except ordinary white cards reserved for spares.

As a poor little villager whose pockets are cleaner than his face, Fang Mu thought about it for a while, but he was still reluctant to waste the materials delivered to his door. He simply picked up the fish again, buried his head and began to scrape the scales.

After scraping off the fish scales, Fang Mu picked a few big leaves from a nearby tree, and wrapped the fish scales properly into a small handbag with the leaves.

Looking contentedly at the beautiful leaf package in his hand, Fang Mu couldn't help flashing cards with beautiful lines in his mind. After a while, he reluctantly put the package into his arms and put it away.

However, in the next moment, Fang Mu saw the small package that was supposed to be lying quietly in his arms, and it appeared on the grass at his feet intact.

Fang Mu: "...?"

[The fish scales are alive? ? ? 】

Looking at the pale white characters across the sky of the scruffy villain, Ling Moxing typed slowly and explained:

[Clothes have self-cleaning ability. 】

Afraid that Fang Mu wouldn't understand, Ling Moxing added another sentence: [So don't put all the garbage in your clothes. 】

Looking at the bubbles emitted by Gui Daxian, Fang Mu was shocked suddenly, because the picture that emerged in his mind at this time was——

Dirty, he was forced to run after being ejected by his clothes...

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