Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 981

The zombies surrounded him again, seemingly intending to eat him.

Ling Yanyan quickly took two steps back and ran away.

However, after running only two steps, he felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground.

The zombies excitedly swarmed towards him, baring their teeth and claws.

Ling Yanyan sneered, formed hand seals, and silently chanted the incantation: "Maoshan House-Suppressing Technique! Evil-Breaking Incantation!"

A flash of golden light appeared, and pale yellow smoke suddenly rose around Ling Yanyan.

The smoke condensed into a rope, rapidly wrapping around the charging zombies.

The zombies screamed in panic and struggled to run away.

Ling Yanyan stood up, dusted off his clothes and trouser legs, exuding arrogance.

This is a very simple spell to dispel evil spirits, but it's just enough to deal with zombies.

He turned his head to look into the distance, where a tall building rose from the ground.

A look of relief appeared on Ling Yanyan's face.

Finally! We've reached our destination!

Just then, several thunderclaps suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by dark clouds gathering.

Amidst lightning and thunder, a torrential downpour soaked Ling Yan Yan completely.

The zombie horde's flames were extinguished by the torrential rain, and they howled in agony as they retreated.

Ling Yanyan also felt a strong sense of oppression and looked up at the gloomy sky.

Rumble! Crack!

Another thunderclap ripped through the night sky, followed by a second and a third!

The gale raged across every inch of the city, and countless raindrops pelted down like a torrential downpour.

Ling Yanyan tilted his head back, letting the rain pelt his body, his expression unchanged.

He walked slowly, his steps calm and firm, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Two paths appeared before us, leading to different directions to the left and right.

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, then chose to walk down the left fork in the road.

He walked for half an hour, but all he could see was a single building; there were no other structures.

The air here is quite hot and humid, making it feel like you can't breathe.

"Strange? Could it be that someone still lives in this building?"

Ling Yanyan frowned in thought as he continued forward, eventually arriving at a tightly closed mahogany door.

He reached out and knocked on the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was no response from inside the door.

Ling Yanyan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and pounded hard on the door.

Boom boom boom!

"Hey! Open the door! Is anyone home?!"

I knocked dozens of times, but still no one answered.

Ling Yanyan became wary, thinking to himself, "If someone really lives in the house, how could they not make a sound? Something must be wrong."

Thinking of this, he took out a copper coin and shook it gently.

"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling!"

The copper coins jingled, producing a crisp and pleasant sound.

He then threw the coin, which hit the wall.

The copper coin rolled onto the floor with a screeching sound.

At the same time, the motion-activated lights inside the house turned on, illuminating the dim interior.

Ling Yanyan looked around, his pupils suddenly contracting.

He actually saw it! Corpses everywhere!

There were elderly people, men, and children! Everyone lay in pools of blood, their eyes wide open in death, their faces filled with fear and despair.

Bright red blood flowed on the floor, converging into a meandering stream.

The entire room reeked of a strong, nauseating smell of blood.

"How could this be!" Ling Yanyan gasped, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled violently.

"What the hell is this!"

He quickly took two steps back to create distance and looked down at the corpse on the floor.

Each of them was bleeding from all seven orifices, their eyeballs bulging out as if about to fall out, making them look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard, a look of utter horror on his face.

"how so!"

He thought he had found the zombies' hiding place.

But I never expected to encounter such a bizarre and cruel thing.

A chill ran through Ling Yanyan's heart.

These were ordinary people who were attacked by zombies and died tragically.

It's easy to imagine how powerful zombies are!