When Guo Jutao, Liu Wang, and Psychokinesis were sneaking towards the mountain ridge.
In the city, Mo Shi had already killed thousands of zombies.
A thousand Bloodthirsty Corpse Beheading Knives formed a huge black tornado.
All the zombies that entered the range of the black tornado would be instantly torn to pieces.
They would not be turned into blood-red slime.
In just a few minutes, he had already obtained more than 3000 evolution points.
Mo Shi sighed in his heart. There were more people in the big city.
However, there were fewer mutated zombies here.
This made him a little depressed.
Seeing that the zombies nearby were getting fewer and fewer.
He began to walk forward.
And as he walked forward.
Within a diameter of 1400 meters, the throwing knives easily passed through all kinds of buildings.
These buildings began to collapse.
On the mountain ridge two kilometers away, Guo Jutao and the other two could not see the people in the city.
They only saw the buildings, like dominoes, collapsing one after another.
Smoke and dust began to slowly rise, covering the city and the nearby hills.
The three of them were all shocked.
What was this thing that could cause such great destruction?
Guo Jutao could not help but cover his mouth with his hand, and exclaimed in a very feminine voice:
"Oh my god!"
The other two turned their heads and looked at Guo Jutao.
Guo Jutao said:
"I've seen this situation before. Once, in the neighborhood by the dam, the mysterious strong person attacked and the entire neighborhood collapsed like this."
"Could it be … the mysterious strong person is here!?"
Psychokinesis was reminded by him, and also nodded:
"Indeed, I saw it at that time."
When Liu Wang heard this, he was also happy:
"If it's really the mysterious strong person, then that's great!"
If the mysterious strong person was here, saving more than 1000 people would not be a problem at all.
At this time, in the city.
Mo Shi pushed three kilometers horizontally.
He had already obtained more than 30,000 evolution points.
It was enough for him to peacefully sign in for a month.
However, he was still not satisfied.
He continued to push.
After a while, he came to an abandoned school.
He recognized it from the stone carving outside the gate that was already covered by hay.
"Chang 'an City Foreign Language School."
Mo Shi's heart slightly moved.
He had signed in so many places, but he had never signed in at a foreign language school.
"System, sign in."
The system replied instantly.
[Sign-In successful!]
[Sign-In Location: Abandoned Foreign Languages College.]
[Sign In Reward: Foreign Language Proficiency]
Mo Shi muttered in his heart.
What's the use of being proficient in foreign languages in the apocalypse?
He carefully checked the skill description in his mind.
[Foreign Language Proficiency: Proficiency in any language on Earth.
Including zombies and mutated beasts.]
"Yes, that's a good idea."
Mo Shi said in a low voice.
After mastering this skill, one would be able to communicate with any zombie or mutant beast.
Mo Shi wasn't willing to mix with zombies and mutant beasts.
However, if he wanted to increase his strength, hunting zombies in the wilderness would be a normal thing to do.
These zombies and mutant beasts lived in the wilderness all year round.
He must have obtained a lot of useful information.
Therefore, it was necessary to communicate with them frequently.
Just like now.
Mo Shi used his telekinesis and brought over a zombie that looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old.
A trace of fear flashed in the child's eyes.
Obviously, it was a mutated zombie.
He had seen the human destroying the city from afar, including everything in the city.
Fear had already arisen in his heart.
Such a human was not someone he could contend with.
Therefore, he had no intention of going over at all.
However, for some reason, his body suddenly flew into the air.
He quickly flew towards the human.
A moment later, he arrived in front of the human.
Moreover, at this moment, he was still suspended in the air by an invisible force.
His grayish-white eyes were filled with incomparable terror.
Mo Shi opened his mouth and let out a roar from his throat.
This was the roar that zombies used to communicate.
"Tell me, where are the mutated zombies in this city hiding?"
Mo Shi said.
At this moment, the young zombie's eyes widened.
He looked at the human in front of him in disbelief.
This human could actually … actually communicate with zombies?!
How was this possible?
In his understanding, after humans transformed into zombies, they had long lost all human characteristics.
Even the language system had long since ceased to exist.
And after zombies mutated into mutated zombies, they would develop a unique language system.
This language system relied on the pitch and length of the voice.
There were also various sounds such as "snoring", "hissing", and other sounds mixed together to form.
It was impossible for humans to understand, let alone speak.
After all, to humans, this language was purely the roar of a beast.
But now, the roar of the human in front of him actually connected into a complete sentence.
This was simply a fantasy story.
Mo Shi saw that the zombie did not speak, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He used his telekinesis.
The zombie youth was directly sent flying by the huge force.
He hit the wall.
The wall caved in.
Then, he used his telekinesis again.
In the surrounding ruins.
Four steel bars as thick as fingers flew into the air.
Ding Ding Ding Ding — —
Four sounds.
The four steel bars penetrated the zombie's hands and feet.
They directly nailed him to the wall.
At the same time, the fifth steel bar also flew up.
It pointed directly at the zombie's eyebrows.
It hovered less than a centimeter away from the zombie's eyebrows.
Seeing this, the zombie was immediately terrified.
Mutated zombies were not afraid of death.
But this did not mean that they were not afraid.
The human in front of him did not even move a finger.
He was nailed to the wall and almost killed.
Such a mysterious power was not something that a low-level mutated zombie like him could understand.
He quickly made a few roars similar to pleading in his throat.
"I'll talk, I'll talk.
They are in the temple under the ancient tower. "
Puff — —
As soon as the voice fell.
The steel bar had already pierced the zombie's head.
Five steel bars nailed him to the wall on the third floor.
This young zombie, although not so ferocious, seemed to be very pitiful.
But Mo Shi would not have any pity for him.
If this young zombie was stronger than Mo Shi, he would be able to kill Mo Shi.
It would also not hesitate to pounce on Mo Shi.
This was nature.
If humans pitied them instead, it was purely a brain problem.
Mo Shi was a little excited in his heart.
After searching for so long, he still could not find those mutated zombies.
Now, after an in-depth communication with this young zombie, it was easy to find out the whereabouts of the mutated zombies.
It seemed that he still had to subdue the zombies.
And through this, he also realized a truth: how important it was to master a foreign language.
Then, at a speed of 140 meters per second, he headed toward the tallest ancient tower in the city.
After passing by many ancient buildings, Mo Shi also saw it.
This was Chang 'an City.
Chang 'an, the ancient capital of the 13 dynasties.
There were also many ancient buildings.
Ming city walls, bell and drum towers, Big Wild Goose Tower, and so on.
Now, whether modern or ancient buildings, they were all covered by weeds.
It was December, and the cold wind was whistling.
Mo Shi's gaze passed over the withered yellow weeds that were almost as tall as a person.
Looking at the Big Wild Goose Tower.
Looking from a distance, the Big Wild Goose Tower had been covered with withered vines and plants.
It was full of vicissitudes of time.