"Why are you still vomiting?" Kong Min asked puzzled.

"It's okay, I just get used to vomiting." Chen Tiansheng replied casually.

Liao Yiming behind him interrupted unexpectedly.

"It's an embarrassment to say that his body smells like zombies, which made me throw up, let alone big stars can't stand it."

Chen Tiansheng ignored him, Kong Minxue couldn't bear the anger, and retorted:

"Why do you have you everywhere, are you annoying?"

At this time, Ge Xiaotian pushed the cloth bag over, which contained the remaining plasma and the rotting flesh of the zombies.

"Master, I'm done."

"Hurry up, too."

Chen Tiansheng put down these words, and then stared at Zhao Shiyun meticulously to see how she reacted.

After Zhao Shiyun retched, she looked at everyone in a daze again. No one spoke, but she could hear everyone's heart clearly.

Little girl Xu Wanqiu: It stinks, and I have to wipe such a dirty thing on my body again.

Kong Minxue thought to himself: What kind of supernatural power is she? I really look forward to it.

Ge Xiaotian's idea is the simplest: wipe more to cover up his smell from zombies.

Among these few voices, there is one that is most out of gregarious.

Crazy, crazy, these people are crazy, they smeared such disgusting zombie flesh and blood on their bodies, how can I eat them, how can I get their power?

eat... who?

What power to gain!

Looking around, his eyes finally fell on Liao Yiming who was gnashing his teeth.

Although the sky was not very bright yet, he could clearly see the changes in his micro-expressions. Because of anger, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he was still trying to restrain himself and pretend to be calm.

Ge Xiaotian turned around and said to him:

"What are you still doing in a daze? If you want to survive, why don't you apply it quickly?"

"Paint, paint, just paint!"

Although Liao Yiming said that, he was scolding his mother in his heart, his thoughts were extremely dirty, and he almost greeted Ge Xiaotian's [-]th generation over and over again.

"Master Chen."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Tiansheng grabbed a handful of blood and carrion, and wiped it on her face.

"what!"

The stench was pungent, and Zhao Shiyun felt nauseous and retched.

But then Chen Tiansheng said via voice transmission:

"Don't say anything. I know you have telepathy and can hear me. I know what you know. Don't worry. I don't intend to let him live."

"Also, hurry up and familiarize yourself with your abilities. If you guess correctly, it should provide spiritual power and make people more energetic. Try how to use it."

"Meow~"

Wu Qi Hei suddenly interjected:

"No, her ability doesn't make people more energetic, but to be precise, it makes people spirit escape from prison!"

"Ah? This..."

Zhao Shiyun pointed at the blackness in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief.

Just now, she actually heard the cat talking?

"There is nothing impossible."

Wu Qihei puffed out his haughty chest, and transmitted the sound with a proud posture.

"You can hear human thoughts, and of course you can hear mine."

"Let's gossip, about your special ability, I know how to operate it, you will understand after listening to my explanation."

Now even Chen Tiansheng became curious, and while smearing flesh and blood on Zhao Shiyun's body and face, he listened to the pitch-black explanation.

"Human behavior patterns rely on the brain to transmit messages. Why do people think they are human instead of a cat? This is the self-cognition conveyed by the brain."

"You are an advanced spiritual evolutionary, and your voice is resonant, that is, your abilities come from the voice you make."

"As long as you do it right, you can easily rely on your thoughts to control human behavior, and even more advanced, to make human cells recover quickly. This is all possible."

"Oh!"

Chen Tiansheng understood, "This kind of ability is a bit like hypnotism. It is transmitted through language, causing the brain to send out wrong signals, and it is at the mercy of others, right?"

"Yes, but it's much more powerful than hypnosis. With one thought, intelligent creatures will not move. By analogy, it's such an ability, isn't it very changeable?"

"Great!"

Chen Tiansheng looked at Zhao Shiyun with emotion, and she also recovered from the shock.

But now she only knows her ability, and has not actually operated it, so everything is still an uncontrollable factor.

When the two of them were communicating with each other, Liao Yiming couldn't bear it anymore, and asked again and again:

"Is there any mistake, do you really want to smear such disgusting flesh and blood on your body, run out and have no water, can't take a bath, do you want to keep it like this for a lifetime?"

"You talk too much."

Kong Minxue couldn't understand him the most, sarcasm again and again.

Liao Yiming smiled and flattered him on the surface, but he was cursing madly in his heart. When he finds the opportunity, he will kill you first, then pick out your eyeballs to soak in wine, and finally chop you into pieces.

This voice came to Zhao Shiyun's heart, she couldn't hold back and vomited again, after all, she had actually experienced such vicious thoughts before.

"Okay, let's go when you're ready!"

Chen Tiansheng didn't talk nonsense, he hugged Xu Wanqiu in his arms, and began to point Jiang Shan:

"I will lead the way in front, Ge Xiaotian is in the back, and the others are hiding in the middle."

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