Zombie Lord System

"Hoohoo!"

Jerry ran furiously in the forest, running desperately, not daring to look back.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt pain in his feet, and he tripped over a stone.

While running, he immediately fell to the ground and rolled a few times on the ground, the small rucksack he was carrying was thrown out.

"Ah!" He raised his head in horror, and he was relieved when he found that those terrifying zombie dogs hadn't chased him.

"Why are there zombies!? And zombie dogs!" Jerry scratched his hair irritably.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if there were zombies in the outside world, would it be the end of the world! ?

Jerry shuddered when he thought of his comrades being unable to escape and being thrown down and eaten by zombies.

I must escape!
Jerry cheered himself up, then got up and picked up the rucksack, but at this moment, he was suddenly attracted by an item in the rucksack.

"Huh? Why do I have this thing in my backpack?" Jerry looked at the lifelike stone Buddha statue in his backpack suspiciously.

This stone Buddha statue is thirteen centimeters high. It is a stone Buddha statue of an evil god with four arms and a closed mouth.

Subconsciously looking into the eyes of this stone Buddha statue, Jerry suddenly heard deep and seductive voices, the urge to take this stone Buddha as his own.

"Jerry!"

A low voice suddenly sounded behind him, waking him up instantly.

Jerry turned his head quickly, and suddenly saw the leader standing not far behind him with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter with you?" the leader asked with an expression on his face.

"Boss, I'm fine." Jerry said immediately.

"Oh, give me your rucksack." The leader said in a deep voice.

"This..." Jerry hesitated, and when he saw the cold light in the leader's eyes, he shuddered, and quickly handed his backpack to the leader.

"Very good." The leader nodded in satisfaction.

"Go, or those zombie dogs will catch up."

After speaking, the leader walked forward.

Hearing the words, Jerry thought of those terrible man-eating monsters, shuddered, and hurried to catch up with the leader.

The two people who were far away didn't notice that there were two blood-eyed crows watching them coldly above their heads.

……

"I promise you..." Bieber said while watching Xiao Li.

He doesn't want to die, at least not now, he still has a lot of things to do, he doesn't want to die like this.

Xiao Li nodded silently.

If it wasn't for the cooperation of the other party to activate that talent, Xiao Li wouldn't bother to ask the other party.

Crouching down, Xiao Li looked at the wound on Bieber's thigh. His wound was bitten by a zombie dog. The wound was the size of an adult's fist.

Xiao Li said: "You will be very uncomfortable after a while, you bear with me, don't resist, or you will die completely."

Bieber nodded, "OK."

Xiao Li stretched out his hand and put it on Bieber's thigh wound, the corner of Bieber's eye twitched, the wound was touched, it was really painful.

At this time, Xiao Li said silently, "Blood contract, activate!" '

Bieber instantly felt something inside his body drill into his thigh.

He felt very uncomfortable, and over time, from discomfort to pain.

But Bieber still gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of the cells being stripped from his body.

After a few minutes, Xiao Li let go of his hand and said, "Very good, that's enough."

Hearing this, Bieber breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he realized that he was covered in sweat, and he felt very weak.

He lowered his head to check, and the wound on his thigh had healed!This is simply a miracle!

The only thing that made Bieber dissatisfied was that a blood-red, fist-sized strange mark appeared on his original wound.

At first glance, this imprint looks like a poisonous dragon with three heads entangled together, but upon closer inspection, this imprint looks like a single word.

"What's this?" Bieber asked.

He found that his voice had also become hoarse, and his throat was very dry and thirsty.

Bieber quickly took out his water bottle from his waist and took a few sips to make himself feel better.

"Mark." Xiao Li said calmly as he stood up.

The blood-red mark on Bieber's leg is actually a replica of the Lord's mark in his mind.

The virus in his body was temporarily sealed in this imprint, and slowly changed and affected Bieber through a period of subtle influence.

The Blood Pact mark can strengthen Bieber's physique, and at the same time change his mind, controlling his life and death.

Blood contract is a new talent that Xiao Li obtained when he was promoted to the second level.

After Xiao Li came to the Golden Triangle, he continued to experiment and barely mastered the method of using this new talent.

The Blood Pact can only be used against creatures that have been infected with the virus for a short time.

Moreover, when performing the Blood Pact imprint, the opponent cannot resist, otherwise it will be interrupted and the opponent will die directly.

Of course, even if the opponent is dead, as long as the brain is not damaged, he will become a zombie to fight for Xiao Li.

Bieber stood up and moved his body silently.

"Go." Xiao Li turned around and said.

Bieber looked at Xiao Li's back, his eyes flickering, wondering if he should do it or not.

But seeing those zombie dogs, Bieber still gave up his plan to do it, and followed Xiao Li silently.

Xiao Li didn't know Bieber's inner struggle.

Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't care. Being threatened with loyalty to others is something everyone would want to resist.

However, when the imprint of the Blood Pact was branded on him, Bieber already had no way out.

Xiao Li only needs to wait for a while, and the other party's thoughts will be completely reversed.

……

In the jungle, two figures were struggling to walk.

"Those dogs didn't catch up." Panting, Hans glanced and said, "Bob, hold on, we're almost there."

"Fart! You can't escape if you take me..." Bob said with difficulty. There was a wound on his lower back that was bandaged with a cloth strip.

At this time, blood was constantly oozing from the cloth.

"Shit! Who told you to meddle in your own business, if you don't push me away, you won't get hurt!" Hans, who was supporting Bob, cursed with red eyes.

"Hey, my judgment was wrong." Bob said with a helpless smile on his face.

Both fell silent.

When evacuating at that time, Hans happened to be rushed by a zombie dog behind him. Bob pushed Hans away immediately, but he was scratched by the zombie dog instead.

"Hans, give me a shot, I don't want to become those monsters..." Bob whispered.

"Shit! Don't even think about it!" Hans gritted his teeth and said.

"We're going to get out of this forest soon. When we get the car, we'll leave here and go to the hospital. You'll be fine!" Hans encouraged.

"No, I may not be able to hold on..." Bob said with a wry smile.