Author: peanut bean sprouts

The zombie king began to doubt life.

What kind of fairy is this?

Are you cultivating a demon fairy?

As a foreigner who traveled from another world, it would be fine if he was beaten into a pig's head.

The man on the ground was also hit up and down, left and right by the suspended oil umbrella like a badminton...

She woke up a man who was deeply hypnotized, and then beat him again until he doubted his life.

After a while, the man was beaten into a pig's head, with not a single piece of meat on his body.

"Hiss." The zombie king felt pain all over his body just looking at it.

The creatures in this world are so terrifying!

More terrifying than zombies!

Of course, Su Chang showed mercy.

After all, it is important to keep a thin line in life so that we can meet each other in the future. If she kills someone directly, other enemies will not be able to take revenge personally, and there will always be a bad breath in her heart that cannot be vented, so she will die of depression?

She still has a strong sense of martial ethics.

So Su Chang changed hands and threw the dying man in front of the sisters' shack car. The two sisters were stunned for a long time, but they didn't recognize who the pig head was.

Still sitting in front of the small three-wheeler next to her, the old woman with a dead look on her face recognized the man's seven-horse leather belt with peeling paint at a glance, and then revealed the man's identity in an indifferent tone.

The woman was so angry that she rushed towards the man's face and scratched him wildly. After a while, he was left bloody and bloody.

Onlookers retreated to avoid the situation.

Who would have thought that the woman who seemed to be able to squeeze water out of her mouth every time she spoke could be so terrifying when she started ruthlessly!

After venting her anger, the woman still felt uneasy, so she quickly got into the car, pulled out a dog chain, tied one end around the man's neck, and tied the other end directly to the trailer hook.

She spat at him fiercely, "There are gods living in Jiwang Base. God, you finally opened your eyes, hahahaha~"

The woman laughed crazily, laughing, and tears fell down again unconsciously.

…

In the wilderness, in a long-abandoned manor, a group of invaders suddenly came.

A group of refugees, under the whip of the black-robed superpower, were cleaning and repairing the huge manor.

"Hurry up and work, you filthy corpse-eating beasts! If you don't tidy up the manor before the master comes back, just wait to be sacrificed!"

A loud bell-like sound came from under the black robe and cloak, and the barbed whip was swung inside him, making a sonic boom.

These refugees are scavengers who have been living in the wilderness all year round. Most of them are soft-legged crabs with yellow faces and thin muscles. They were captured by the mysterious black-robed superpowers for more than half a month and worked hard day and night, eating

There was not enough to eat, so some people had already complained.

But people dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and want to run but dare not.

Because all the people who took the risk of escaping were caught by the speed-type people in black robes in the blink of an eye, and then were thrown into the pile of zombies to feed the zombies in public. The screams of being torn apart almost became a

It’s the nightmare of all refugees.

"Dang~dang~" the bell rang.

A dozen numb-looking refugees came over carrying iron pots. When the black-robed superpowers smelled the rotten smell in the iron pots, they all ducked and stayed away.

Only the dozen or so stunned refugees shouted in unison with stiff voices: "Line up to eat, line up to eat, line up to eat..."

The refugees who originally had resentment in their eyes showed expressions of ecstasy after hearing this voice, and the desire in their eyes was like a drug addict seeing DP.

Each of the refugees was given a bowl of broth and a piece of meat pie. Seeing them wolfing down the food, the black-robed superpowers showed signs of nausea.

Corpse-eating beasts are indeed corpse-eating beasts, and the soup and meatloaf cooked with zombie meat are actually so delicious.

Such food will only make the corpse-eating beasts feel saturated with energy for a short period of time. Once that energy is exhausted, they will become as insatiable as zombies, and it won't take long before they become the living dead with a violent temper.

This is another weapon that is more useful than zombies.

"The quality of this batch of corpse-eating beasts is so poor that they turned into living dead after just a few days of feeding. If the project progress is slowed down, we will definitely be scolded." One of the black-robed superpowers complained.

"After this meal, it will take about three hours for these corpse-eating beasts to mutate. First, gather all the corpse-eating beasts and sort out the main building. As for the other auxiliary buildings...

The three of you will lead a zombie army later to capture a group of refugees and come back to work overtime!

Don’t look for those corpse-eating beasts that have been expelled to the wilderness. The quality is really bad! There are three corpse-eating beast bases nearby. Go there and catch them. Maybe you can catch a batch of good-quality blood slaves!"

The conversation between the two black-robed superpowers happened to be overheard by two Taoist priests squatting not far away to "eat".

The little Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he glanced quietly at the grandfather beside him. If three of the seven black-robed superpowers were out, the guards would definitely relax. In addition, three hours later, the refugees' changes caused a commotion, so they escaped.

What a great time!

The old Taoist priest gave him a calm look, and he secretly divined a hexagram. There was indeed a chance of escaping today. But the hexagram also showed that there might be a greater opportunity to stay!

The little Taoist priest looked suspicious.

After all, five days ago, grandpa made a prediction, saying that there would be great opportunities in the southwest... So the grandpa and grandson sold the property in Yuncang Base and ran away. However, within two days of leaving, they were first robbed by refugees and became refugees, and then

He was captured by the zombie army again and became the slave of those blood-sucking monsters...

"Believe me, grandpa will not cheat you!"

The old Taoist gave the little Taoist a determined look, and then quickly poured the broth and meatloaf into the little Taoist's bowl while no one was paying attention. The little Taoist pursed his lips and poured the broth in the bowl into the bowl next to him.

In the homeless bowl.

The refugee's eyes immediately shone brightly, and he drained the broth in the bowl in two strokes, and even burped.

A sour and refreshing stench spread, and the grandfather and grandson quietly moved away a few steps, with a look of satisfied gluttons on their faces.

After a while, the three black-robed superpowers ducked away.

Other black-robed superpowers waved their whips, urging the slaves to work quickly. However, not long after, a manic roar came from the slaves.

It was the refugee who drank three bowls of broth at once!

His eyes were scarlet, like a beast that had been drugged with mania, and he was attacking the surrounding refugees crazily.

"Damn corpse-eating beast! It mutated in advance!"

The black-robed superpower responsible for guarding the grandfather and grandson cursed, unleashed a wave of mental attacks to hypnotize the slaves under his jurisdiction, and quickly rushed over with a whip to clean up the mess.

But that manic roar seemed to be contagious, and waves of manic roars came from every corner of the manor.

Seeing all the black-robed superpowers running away, the little Taoist priest quickly urged: "Grandpa, what a good opportunity! Let's run!"

"No, wait a minute!" the old Taoist priest said solemnly.

The little Taoist priest was so anxious that he stamped his feet. Just when he was about to raise his hand to knock the old Taoist unconscious and carry him away, there was another commotion outside the manor.

The zombie den was poked.

There was an overwhelming roar.

The grandfather and grandson were extremely surprised, "It's gunfire!"

At this moment, border guards wearing aircraft and nano-exoskeletons descended from the sky like cyber warriors.

The hypnotized refugees fled in all directions as if they had seen ghosts. Only the grandfather and grandson rushed forward crying, "Brother Bing, my dear ones~"

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