Zombie Lord System

Three days passed in a flash.

For the past three days, Xiao Li has been dormant in the territory.

When the time agreed with Baria arrived, Xiao Li took the little bell heron and agate into the biological tower.

Liya, who was already prepared, greeted her with a smile, and led Xiao Li and others to the main brain of the biological tower.

Xiao Li sat on the chair made of tentacles, and looked at the experimental product of Liya with great interest.

Manao and Little Loli stood beside Xiao Li, and then Manao looked at Ceili who was also doing preparations.

For the past three days, Celia has been working as Baria's assistant, so she must know something inside.

Ceili went back to the agate and watched it, I guarantee that you will stand next to Liya with a surprised look in your eyes.

"Master brain, start image transmission." Ba Liya said.

Hearing this, the main brain's eyes immediately glowed red and projected an image.

In the image is an old house not far from the biological tower pit.

These used to be the houses where armed drug dealers lived, and even after they were covered by the dead fog, Xiao Li did not dismantle them.

At this time, Xiao Li and the others could see a zero-level male zombie lying in the room.

This is exactly what Baria makes these days, zombies with brains.

At this moment, the zombie suddenly opened its eyes.

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"Um, where is this?" George opened his eyes, but what he saw was an unfamiliar ceiling.

He raised his head and looked around, the dilapidated, poor environment of the wooden house, through the wooden window, he could see the thick fog that filled the house.

George couldn't remember why he was here, he only remembered that he and Corey seemed to break into the thick fog.

He patted his head in distress.

"Roar!"

At this moment, roars like wild beasts sounded outside the door.

George subconsciously shivered, "How can there be a beast here, and it's so close!?"

Uneasy, George quickly stood up from the rotten wooden bed, but the wooden bed made a harsh creaking sound.

Oops!

George was taken aback.

It seemed that they heard the sound, and the screaming beasts seemed to be gradually approaching the wooden house.

At this time, George suddenly saw a few things on the table not far away.

George hurried over to check and saw three plates on the table.

On the first plate was a piece of bloody wild boar.

The second plate is a one-meter-long iron rod.

The third plate was a roll of medical gauze.

George resisted the inexplicable urge to grab the piece of boar and devour it, and quickly grabbed the iron rod.

In this unknown and weird place, there is still a weapon that can make people feel at ease.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house was pushed open with a harsh sound.

George raised the iron bar and looked warily at the person who opened the door.

I saw that it was actually a human being, but the frightening thing was that the other person's body was covered with terrible tooth marks and blood stains, and his pupils were pale. This was actually a zombie!
George's pupils shrank, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

At this time, the zombie found George, and rushed towards George with a roar.

Seeing this, George retreated subconsciously, but there was a wall not far behind him, and he could not retreat.

"Roar!"

The zombie flew onto George and opened its gnawed mouth to bite George.

George struggled hard, but he didn't expect him to push the zombie away in an instant.

It's just that he was bitten by zombies a few times in a panic.

But George didn't feel much pain. He lowered his head and found that there were only wounds on his hands, but no blood flowed out.

Before George had time to think about how he could feel no pain and no bleeding, the zombie pushed away by George had already got up from the ground, and it roared and attacked George again with its teeth and claws.

"Fack! Come again!" George made a very ugly voice, seeing the zombies rushing, he immediately raised the iron bar and smashed it down.

The head was blown off in an instant, and the zombie immediately fell to the ground.

George breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is this place?" He murmured, turning his head and looking around.

Finally George decided to leave the cabin and go out to have a look around.

Before leaving the cabin, George decided to search the cabin.

Soon, George found a mountaineering bag in the corner. He immediately went over to pick it up, checked it, and rummaged through it, but it was a pity that it was an empty backpack.

Suppressing the desire to eat wild boar, George put it into his backpack, and he also put away the roll of gauze.

He went around the wooden house again, picked up a few nails, and put them back into the mountaineering bag.

Then George hesitated for a while, suppressed his nausea, squatted down in front of the killed zombie and began to search.

Soon, George found a lighter and several coins from the Kingdom of Thailand, all of which he put away.

After turning around the wooden house again and finding nothing else, George carefully walked to the door with a backpack and an iron rod in his hand.

He didn't just leave carelessly like this, but carefully observed the outside through the crack of the door for a while.

George didn't come out of the house until it was found that there was no danger.

Walking on the road, his steps are as light as possible.

George saw another wooden house not far away. After thinking about it, he decided to go to that wooden house to have a look.

In this eerie thick fog, George hoped to find a companion.

When he walked through the alley, a black shadow suddenly rushed out.

But George was already prepared and retreated immediately.

"Roar!" It was another zombie, attacking George with its fangs and claws.

"Go to hell, bastard!" George yelled, and smashed down the iron rod in his hand.

But the zombie was hit in the head, and it was not seriously injured, and it roared and attacked again.

George dodged in a panic while waving an iron rod to attack the zombie.

It took three blows before the zombie's head was blown off by George.

"Huh, I'm exhausted!" George twisted his inflexible wrist, and suddenly found that his wrist was dislocated at some point, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

"Although I don't know if I will be infected, I should be careful."

George frowned and looked at the wound scratched by the zombies, feeling that he had to avoid getting hurt.

Then he squatted down and rummaged through the zombie's body.

Soon, George found some banknotes and nails, and put them all in the backpack.

Moving on, George came to the gate of another wooden house.

The door of the wooden house was not locked, and George carefully opened the door of the wooden house.

The light inside was very dark, but George found that there was nothing wrong with him, and he could see the environment clearly.

There were actually two male zombies wandering around in the wooden house.

The moment the door was opened, the two zombies immediately looked at the door and looked at George.