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Tang Zixiu faced off against the zombies. The battle between the two was fierce. Flames filled the air and swept across the sky. The fiery aftermath was pushed to the surroundings layer by layer like ocean waves, driving away large swaths of zombies and directly filtering out the level of the zombies.

Yi Chi looked solemn, grabbed Song Nan and walked aside, away from the battlefield.

"Time is running out, I hope he can hold on."

Song Nan was confused, looked up at him, and suddenly found that the scar on his cheek had disappeared: "What do you mean?"

Yi Chi glanced at the red flames behind him that covered everything, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "It takes time to digest the thing after it is injected. Now he is just outputting it without absorbing it. He won't be able to hold on for long. I hope he can win before his power is exhausted. "

Song Nan frowned and was pulled into the store by him: "Where are we going?"

Yi Chi paused and said softly: "Go to the lair."

Song Nan was at a loss, and then looked around. Unexpectedly, he didn't see a single zombie. The silence was terrifying.

He felt vaguely uneasy and began to twist his wrist in an attempt to free himself from his hand: "What is the lair? Aren't we here to kill high-level zombies?"

Yi Chi suddenly slowed down, turned around, looked into his alert eyes, and chuckled: "That's their mission."

Song Nan frowned, activated the transparent chain, and struck out violently.

"Crash~"

The chain flew instantly and hit Yi Chi's face. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand and the chain wrapped around his hand lightly like a tamed beast.

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pulled her, staggering and hitting him in the chest.

Yi Chi grabbed his hand, inserted his fingertips into his fingers, interlocked with his, and smiled softly: "The flames in this are what I gave you, so how can it hurt me?"

He said, holding his waist, gently picking him up and walking towards the entrance of the underground shopping mall nearby.

"Be good, I just want to test something. If the result is the same as I guessed, then the world will be saved."

Yi Chi walked into the underground shopping mall and saw a huge flesh cocoon rooted here. Countless well-dressed zombies stood around. When they saw him coming, they immediately bowed and saluted.

Yi Chi walked up to the cocoon with an expressionless face, looked at it beating like a heart, and asked indifferently: "Has anything changed while I was away?"

A zombie in a white shirt walked over and looked at the young man in his arms. His inorganic eyes gradually revealed a hint of emotion: "Heart palpitations 4 times, energy bursting twice. Now all the zombies here have autonomous consciousness, but No memory of life."

Yi Chi frowned and saw Song Nan staring directly at the cocoon, so he carefully put him down and continued to ask: "Why do you want him to destroy the defense system of City B?"

The zombie paused, raised his head, looked at the face that was exactly the same as his, and said expressionlessly: "Brother never showed up, I thought he was dead."

Yi Chi chuckled lightly, took off his glasses and crushed them. At the same time, his eyes suddenly changed. The golden color suddenly spread from the center of the pupil, occupying the entire pupil in an instant. Then, the golden color suddenly shrank into dark gold, like needle thread. It is usually erected in the center, while the remaining part of the pupil has been stripped of a layer of gold and turned into a clearer amber color.

"Don't worry, even if everyone in the world dies, I won't die."

The walking corpse lowered his head sadly: "Brother, what are you going to do now?"

Yi Chi glanced at his head, stretched out his hand to take Song Nan back into his arms, and stopped him from walking towards the cocoon: "Most of the strength of City B and City P has come out, now you summon the zombies to attack the human base."

"Don't worry about the leader of City B. He can't protect himself now and doesn't have much strength to deal with it. As for those people above... Tang Zixiu has injected your blood. When his power is exhausted, he will be transformed into a walking corpse. After that, Just wait for the people above to kill each other and turn them all into zombies."

The zombie nodded: "Okay, I'll go then. I'll kill you when I come back."

Yi Chi was helpless and patted his head: "Why do you think about killing me all day long?"

When the zombie heard this, his eyes widened as if trapped in a demonic barrier, and all the veins on his forehead popped out. He looked at him angrily: "Don't you know the reason? If it weren't for you, I would be like this? It's all your fault. Those damn experiments!"

Yi Chi narrowed his eyes slightly and patted his head again. Seeing that he had regained his calm expression, he said calmly: "After the base is occupied, you can go to the amusement park. There is a defective product in it that is very interesting. If you can, take it. He brought it back to see if he could merge it with other walking zombies to create something more interesting."

The zombie responded dully, and then led some of the zombies underground to start taking action.

Song Nan listened to the whole process, but his attention was not on the despair that everyone in the world was about to be defeated, but on the huge flesh cocoon.

There was an energy in it that he was very familiar with.

'484, has it been detected? '

{Out!There is indeed the power of the Lord God in it, but it is incomplete, as if it is only half. }

Song Nan frowned: 'Where is the other half?Can it be detected? '

{No, but there must be another half. }

Song Nan gritted his teeth secretly and was about to observe the surroundings for clues when someone grabbed his chin and lifted it.

Yi Chi looked at him jokingly: "Kid, you seem to be very interested in cocoons."

Song Nan nodded: "Yes, it's my first time to see such a big thing, so I'm inevitably a little curious."

Yi Chi chuckled lightly and led him closer to the cocoon. Finally, he held his hand and pressed it against the bulging walls of the cocoon with him: "Kid, I discovered something very interesting~ Do you want to take a guess? ?”

Song Nan felt the smooth touch below, and his scalp was numb: "I hate guessing, because I never guess it right."

Yi Chi had no choice but to lean close to him, gently bite the tip of his flushed ear, and said hoarsely: "Your energy is very similar to that of a cocoon."

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move: "What do you mean?"

Yi Chi chuckled: "Forget it, just don't do this kind of research beyond your capabilities. I'll take you to rest for a while, and when the time comes, I'll take you to watch the fireworks."

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, still wanting to explore the meaning of what he said, but he had no idea of ​​continuing, so she could only follow him into the small door on one side.

Unexpectedly, it was a renovated bedroom with everything including a game console.

Song Nan raised his head, sat on the sofa and stared at Yi Chi who rolled up his sleeves: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Yi Chi picked up the apple on the coffee table, picked up the fruit knife, and began to peel it carefully. He responded lightly: "I just want to test the rules. Will the world restart after a certain time or when the number of zombies is overloaded? Or Yes, capture the energy in that meteorite."

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and 484 in his mind screamed.

{Why would he know this! ! ! }

Yi Chi raised his eyes, his golden eyes slightly curved, looking at his surprised look with pleasure: "Want to know the reason?"

Song Nan swallowed and didn't care about anything else. He nodded: "I think so."

The corner of Yi Chi's mouth curled up slightly, he put down the fruit knife, raised his hand, tapped his lips with his fingertips, and shook the peeled apple: "Feed me and eat the whole apple, and I'll tell you."

Song Nan was shocked, her cheeks turned red: "You..."

Yi Chi chuckled and leaned lazily on the sofa, looking weak and ready to be exploited.

He tilted his head, and his black hair fell down his pale neck, making it even more fragile: "Don't you want to know the reason?"

Song Nan's throat rolled up and down, and he took the apple tremblingly and handed it to his lips.

Yi Chi slightly raised his eyes and licked his red lips, dyeing them with a thin layer of water color: "My little friend, you know exactly what I want~"

Song Nan silently averted his gaze.

Yi Chi sighed helplessly and took a bite of the apple flesh with his hand. Then, he stood up and grabbed his shoulders, gently pushed him down on the sofa, and quickly pressed him down. While looking at his watery eyes, he moved closer to his full body. The red lips: "Let me teach you."