Just when Li Zhenghao entered the tent, a man's scream suddenly came from outside the camp, and this thick voice was obviously made from the army patrolling outside.

The two looked at each other and walked out as quickly as possible.

Bai Ling in the tent just lay down and got up quickly. After seeing Bai Shan and Li Fang who got up from GM, they shook their heads, "Since the camp has not issued a horn for us to prepare for, it means that it should not be a zombie. Let me go and see, you rest! "

Bai Shan and Li Fang looked at each other, and the last two decided to rest.

After going out, Bai Ling quickly ran to the direction she left before, passing through some people who were watching the bustle, and then heard the crying and interrogation of the voice of the young girl mixed with the male voice.

People in the army are already asking about things, and even Zhao Hu has come out.

And his uncle stood in the middle of the periphery of the venue, following the moonlight, he could see that his face was extremely poor.

"Uncle?" Bai Ling came to his side for the first time, and when he slapped his strong shoulder, he could feel his body stiff and looked down along his dull eyes. What he saw was One was stripped of his clothes, with whip wounds all over his body, and he had been ripped open and his heart was shattered by the slender hand of the corpse.

The whole scene was abnormally bloody, and there were blood stains all around the mutant tree. Looking at the blood stains and the half-dead fingers of the corpse, it could be seen that she struggled violently before she died and died very painfully.

No wonder there are so many air-sucking sounds around, and even many people hurried away after reading it.

At this moment, Bai Ling watched his uncle squatted down, his wide, thick wheat-colored slender fingers touched the spectacles, which were stained with blood into spider silk. Trembling.

Bai Ling was frightened by his uncle's appearance, and couldn't help but called him again, but the next second, the fragments that he held in his hand shattered because of his strength, and even stabbed his hand.

At this moment Bai Ling didn't speak anymore, but put his eyes on the corpse of the head that was chopped and stricken, and finally the eyes were fixed on the bloody head with pain.

The face was quite beautiful, but the eyes were already bloodshot, and after a few moments of inquiry, Bai Ling confirmed that she did not know the woman.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Li Zhenghao turn away from the masses and head towards a camp farther away from here.

People around here gathered their eyes on the corpse, and there was a lot of discussion. Who can notice the figure of Li Zhenghao leaving?

Wen Ruyu, who stood aside, squinted to explore the corpse, and there was not much change in the abyss-like eyes from beginning to end. It seemed to have noticed Li Zhenghao's movements, and seeing Bai Ling, who was following, immediately stepped out. The slender feet also followed.

When approaching the tent, I heard a very high-pitched voice, and Li Zhenghao disregarded the obstruction of everyone in the tent team, and even used the ability to swing the blocking person away. .

"Li Zhenghao don't think that you can do whatever you want with level 10 ability, here is our land, my elder brother rests inside!" The eyes of the pushed person were full of anger, he didn't understand, they didn't offend him. What is the so-called interest to come here?