The morgue and the morgue were built on a slightly higher platform. Ye Kong stood outside the house, looking up at the countless ownerless zombies below in front of him. His eyes were empty, as if he could see through everything, as if he could see nothing.

his expression is dazed, his sleeves are windless and automatic, and he is floating like an immortal. With the seven colors and dense Qi around him, it is like being enveloped by immortal light, which is magical.

Liu Ying walked out uneasily, standing far behind him, and Li Wei followed him.

Wan Yang looked outside jealously, clapped his head hard, and scolded: "Damn...