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Chapter 127 The little zombie actually called her...

Qin Huan jumped to the ground.

The boy was still lying on the ground.

It's a boy, but it doesn't count. There is no trace of blood vessels under the gray-white skin, so he should be an undead person.

It's just that ordinary zombies are blue-gray, but this undead is gray-white, a bit like a mid-level zombie.

"Head up."

Qin Huan's voice was very soft, but with a majesty that no one could refuse.

Su Li raised his head blankly, his short crow-blue hair stuck to his gray face and covered his eyes, and his thin lips were stained with dry gray.

The boy was lying on the ground and couldn't see his figure at all. He only felt that his face was as delicate as a gray jade porcelain doll, and his messy hair was intertwined in front of his eyes. It had a bit more sadistic beauty, which made people feel a little happier when they looked at it. pity.

Qin Huan approached, and stretched out his hand to brush his bangs, Feng Ling leaned over and raised his hand as if sensing it, and lifted his hair up.

Under the boy's sparse eyebrows, his white eyeballs were cloudy and completely out of focus. It was really scary to look at Qin Huan like this.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie, and it's still a mid-level zombie."

Qin Huan looked cold.

In fact, she didn't hate zombies, and even felt a little pitiful for them.

The first generation of zombies that just appeared in the last days were all directly infected by viruses.

These zombies will mutate into various shapes, just like the tongue ghost and the tearer she met at the beginning, they are all first-order zombies infected by the first generation.

There is also a kind of zombie, which is transformed into a living person who was scratched or bitten by the first-generation zombies. It has no consciousness and has lost everything that belongs to the living person, except for the instinct of hunting for food.

This kind of zombie is an ordinary zombie.

Obviously, ordinary zombies are not as powerful as the first-generation zombies. An adult of level 1 ordinary zombies can take care of several casually.

But the frightening thing is that when they grow to a high level, they will mutate and become magical zombies, possessing similar abilities to humans, and what is even more frightening is their doubled physical strength and fully developed intelligence.

If blue-gray is the basic color of junior zombies, gray-white is the unique color of intermediate zombies.

The one in front of him is most likely an intermediate zombie.

This is the sixth day of the last days, and mid-level zombies appeared.

If you let him grow again, the human ability has not passed level 2.If you want to face the upper-intermediate zombies, you will definitely die.

As Qin Huan thought about it, the movements of her hands moved quickly, and with a dozen knots in her hands, a sharp ice blade floated in front of her.

Qin Huan raised his hand to manipulate the ice blade to stab forward.

She didn't care why the zombie stayed still, but she knew that as long as he cut off his head, humans would be less of a threat.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

People's hearts are terrifying, but zombies must not be allowed to override humans, and humans must not be truly reduced to their food.

Seeing the ice blade in Qin Huan's hand, Su Li shrank his neck subconsciously, but the zombie's body was still very stiff, which made his neck shrinking action slow down for several seconds, which seemed very funny.

Su Li opened her thin gray lips, and her throat rumbled but couldn't utter a complete syllable: "Mom, hoho, mom, hoho..."

The off-white pupils were condensed into small balls, and the clearly out-of-focus eyes forced him to look ignorant and ignorant.

The hand that Qin Huan had just raised was taken back with a shriek.

What did the little zombie call her?
Mother?

mom?
When did she raise such a big son?Why doesn't she know?
Her son is still lying on the previous plane, is it a playthrough?
Feng Ling also had a look of astonishment, but soon recovered, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, this undead dared to deceive his little master!

With one thought, the little zombie's head was about to be broken off.

Qin Huan felt that the already unstable air flow around him became more irritable, and he raised his hand and threw an ice blade at Feng Ling's head!

Cursed angrily: "Are you trying to attract Tianlei?"

The tone is very hard, but the voice is still soft.

Feng Ling's aggrieved face suddenly burst into laughter.

He knew that the little master would not be willing to scold him.

Look, this is scolding, and it is also sweet scolding.

If Qin Huan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him another ice blade.

"Mom—" The little zombie finally uttered a complete syllable this time, and it was still a whole sentence. Although there were only two short words, his voice was soft and waxy.

Zombie's speech is only mastered by high-level zombies, but this middle-level zombie can understand it as soon as it speaks, which makes Qin Huan a little suspicious.

Moreover, his voice is not hoarse like other zombies, and it is as uncomfortable as cracking silk in the ears.

On the contrary, it is as immature as a child, as if returning to the time when the vocal cords were just beginning to develop.

Qin Huan had doubts in his heart, it might not be as simple as an ordinary zombie.

Mi Li in this plane is the Zombie King, but she doesn't know his name, and when she saw the Zombie King in the last life, she actually only saw him for the last time.

Under the wind and dust, I couldn't even see the whole picture clearly.

But if it is said among the zombies, who is most likely to be the first to gain power and possess intelligence, the only explanation is the Zombie King.

The Zombie King is the first generation of zombies, but it is different from the mutated first-order zombies of Tongue Ghost.

When Zombie King was first infected, it was said that he had the characteristics of ordinary zombies. Every time he passed a level, he would gain a power. He was the first and only magical zombie with spiritual powers.

Qin Huan stretched out his hand towards Su Li's head, and Su Li retracted his head subconsciously.

Qin Huan didn't feel embarrassed and didn't take back her hand. Instead, she put her hand on his head.

The zombie's head is the most vulnerable and the most afraid of being touched.

But Su Li didn't want to escape at all.

When she put her hands on his hair, he even felt like he was being soothed. It was very comfortable, but he couldn't describe it. It was much more comfortable than when he was eating.

If Su Li still had human consciousness at this moment, he would definitely know that this was Shun Mao.

Facilitating zombies is truly unique in human history.

But Qin Huan was not afraid at all. She had killed so many zombies in her previous life, and none of them could be as soft and fluffy as his hair.

She couldn't help but think that if her child from the previous plane grew up, he would probably be like him, with soft hair, a delicate face, and hazy eyes that made people's hearts melt.

Su Li seemed to feel the joy in the heart of the person who was combing his hair, and couldn't help but rub it twice. The movement was a bit slow, but it still made Qin Huan feel soft.

"Forget it, if I don't kill you, just follow me."

Su Li looked at Qin Huan's bright starry eyes, the coldness had receded, and the girl's eyes were soft, as if the warm summer sun was shining on his body, and the originally cold body seemed to be a little warmer.

She yelled even more happily: "Mom!"

Qin Huan had black lines on his face.

Feng Ling didn't bother to care about this little zombie who casually talked about mother and mother, as long as Qin Huan would not suffer any harm, nothing mattered.

"Let's go. It's getting late."

As Qin Huan said, he turned around and walked forward.

Su Li behind him slowly got up and followed.

What a wonderful food, it is so comfortable after just one bite, and how delicious it would be if it was eaten in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)