"By then, the fat man must have found us. With him by our side, we really have no worries about this trip."
Jin Dashi's expression is suddenly a little strange: "you said the fat man Is it a person or a group of people? "
"One, of course..."
Ling Luoyu suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his look.
At the same time, Jin Dashi raised his hand and pointed to her back.
"So Do you know those people? "
Behind her, five or six people came against the light.
At first, I walked slowly, and then I ran fast to this side.
At that speed, it's full power.
Almost in the blink of an eye, they were close.
But as these people approached, Ling Luoyu felt something wrong: "they..."
“…… Seriously, I have a very bad feeling He broke down his face, almost crying: "those people Do you know? "
Ling Luoyu was very conscious and stepped back step by step: "if you don't know them, how can I know them Speaking of the familiarity with these people, I'm not as good as you are! "
Jin Dashi found her movement and immediately turned to look at her.
At the same time, Ling Luoyu's eyes also fell on his face.
After four eyes relative, it is tacit understanding to turn around and run.
Ling Luoyu:
In the legend, the so-called dog excrement luck, should be her kind of it?!
Since she came to this world of wandering souls, her passive point has been almost broken to the top.
If the cultivation is limited, it's OK.
In any case, there is always a Jin Dashi who can guarantee her comprehensiveness for the time being.
But now?
What's the matter with that group of black lacquer people behind?!
What's more, these people are just zombies.
All of them had no breath of life on their faces. Even though their skin and flesh were rotten and their bones were thick, they did not hinder their movement.