love collection system

Li Ziyan turned on the headlights of the car, and two beams of incandescent lights illuminated the bumpy road ahead. They quickly turned onto the road, and the car stopped bumping.

Fu Su took out the communication signal generation software from his carry-on backpack, plugged it into the interface of the on-board communication instrument, and searched for the signal of the base in Province B among tens of thousands of messy information streams. This is a job that requires patience and time, Fu Su After tuning for more than half an hour, Li Ziyan felt tired for him, and gently persuaded him: "Doctor, take a break and let them come. It doesn't matter if you can't get in touch for a while. We only need to open one day and we will be there. As long as we don't meet There will be no problems with the zombie tide like the previous two days."

Fusu snorted, and indeed felt a little tired, so he climbed into the spacious back seat of the car and handed over the contact work to other people.

The interior of the carriage was dark, only the cold moonlight came in from the half-closed window, accompanied by the cold fragrance of flowers wafting from nowhere.Fusu lay with his arms on his pillow, twisting the delicate and small space button on his fingertips to play with. This space button was made into a golden badge, and the black rose-shaped pattern glowed with the cold light unique to metal.

Just looking at this beautiful little thing, no one would have guessed that it contained a black wooden coffin and a naked corpse holding a death flower.

A round of golden light flashed across the surface of the badge, Fusu held it in his palm, folded his arms around his chest and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, the sky suddenly broke, and the hazy sunlight reflected on the retina, and Fusu gradually woke up.Several people took turns driving the car all night. They were all exhausted, and there were still more than 500 kilometers away from the base. In order to avoid accidents, they parked the car on the side of the road to rest.

Fu Su rolled down the car window to take a breath of the outside air. Li Ziyan probably hadn't dared to sleep deeply, but a little movement from Fu Su woke him up: "Doctor, do you need something to eat?"

Fu Su nodded, and Li Ziyan handed over the water bottle and biscuits: "We are in a hurry, and we are too embarrassed to take their food, so it's a bit rough, you need to rest your stomach first, and wait for them to wake up later. Let's go to the nearby mountains and forests to see if there are any pheasants and hares."

After a while, the supernatural beings woke up one after another, leaving one person in the car, while the rest went into a nearby mountain forest to look for prey.

The animals and plants in the forest did not mutate, as if they were completely isolated from the outside world. Several people stayed inside for more than half an hour, and caught three pheasants and two hares. They were already screaming before they could smell the meat. Salivating.

Just as they were about to turn back, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew through the forest, whistling from the deep gaps in the trees in the distance. Standing on the hillside, they saw a burst of forest waves in the lush forest in the north, like broken water ripples Usually, rushing towards their location at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Several people tensed up instantly, and took a few steps back in horror.

"Fuck, what the hell is that!"

"Take the doctor back to the car first, and Xiao Zhao and I will stay in the back of the palace, move quickly!"

Fusu will see them all together, and was carried by two supernatural beings to run wildly. He thought quickly, that kind of speed could not be an ordinary zombie, or a beast in the mountain forest, or...

"Ah, ah, ah—!"

Heart-piercing, blood-curdling screams sounded from behind the invisible, Fu Su froze, it was Li Ziyan's voice.

The supernatural being who was carrying him paused in his footsteps, trembling all over, resisted not looking back, and ran wildly in the direction of the car.

He held Fusu's legs with one hand, and Fusu's upper body was hung upside down behind him, and his neck was raised back, and the rapidly receding woods on both sides came into view. In the blurred gloom, a shadow flashed, his body The field of vision was shaking in constant turbulence, but it was still clearly visible - the shadow was rushing towards them at a speed far exceeding that of the supernatural beings!

It was running too fast, with the whistling of the wind, and Fusu was dazed. The mutated zombie with a ferocious and distorted face was very close in front of him. You can smell the fishy smell from his mouth and nose: "——be careful behind your back!"

Another supernatural user swooped over and threw the zombie back on the ground with endless inertia, while screaming with almost all his strength: "Go! Don't look back!"

Fusu had no time to close his eyes, and then there was a scream, and the birds in the forest were startled and flew up.

He saw that zombie easily tore the person in half with his hands, and the action of cannibalism was not so much biting as it was devouring—he grabbed the flesh and stuffed it into his mouth, and the blood dripped from the mouth. He grinned to the corner of his ear, dripping blood, and his stomach was already stretched to the ground and was about to explode, so the pieces of meat and bones he ate before were squeezed out one after another from his penis.

Fusu knew what the pile of excrement was, and his lips trembled slightly.

It shouldn't...it shouldn't be, they no longer have the hardening agent to attract zombies, and there are no people in this mountain forest, and zombies that only look for humans to eat should not appear here...!

What the hell is this monster?

Soon, the zombie was no longer interested in the dead body, it licked the blood from the palm of its hand, and chased after the two who had fled.

Those blue-gray eyes are getting closer and closer, the pupils are small, and the whites of the eyes account for nine-tenths, and there is a kind of blazing light shining inside, which makes people shudder, especially when it keeps staring at itself——

[The love value of the Zombie King is collected at fifty points. ]

[......]

[......]

What the hell, don't do it.

Fusu bit his lower lip hard, using the tingling sensation to calm himself down: "Put me down, its target seems to be me, run away!"

"Impossible!" The person carrying him was not yet 20 years old, and he was about to vomit blood from running, and his voice was like a dilapidated organ: "Even if I have to die, I will die before you, at least Brother Li and the others will do it." Yes, I will do it too——!"

"Don't be stupid! Am I glad that you are going to die for me?!" Fusu took a deep breath, reached for the carotid artery on the side of his neck, pinpointed the position of the receptor, and slashed down hard.

The supernatural person staggered, rushed forward a few steps in inertia, and fell to the ground. Fusu quickly got up from the ground and left the place backwards.

Sure enough, the zombie's eyes kept staring at him without blinking. Seeing that Fusu stopped running, his movements became more leisurely, and he approached Fusu a little bit.His mouth was grinning to the base of his ears, and at the moment he was drooping blood-stained saliva.

[If the occasion is not wrong, I would like to ask you how it feels to be pursued by the zombie king...]

[This is really being chased, chased to death. ]

Fusu asked the system to shield himself from the pain, and unknowingly leaned against the thick tree trunk: "You, what do you want to do?"

All previous facts have proved that zombies have basic neural sensitivity and can perceive light, sound, and smell, but the brain damaged by the virus is too high and has lost the ability to transform language—that is, zombies cannot understand human speech. of.Fu Su also just asked this question subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the zombie stopped in place, opened his mouth strangely, and after a while, he squeezed out a muffled sound from his throat that was bubbling with blood.

"Hi, like... like, you."

[Ding——the zombie king's love is worth fifty points. ]

I will give you back all of Ma De, I can't afford it.

Perhaps it was detected resistance from Fusu's expression, the zombie's eyes were scarlet, its soles were scratching on the mud, its whole body was tense, and finally let out a roar of extreme anger, its upper body leaned slightly, like an arrow from a bow, and it was gone in the blink of an eye. He jumped in front of Fusu.

Fusu only had time to see the blood flowing from his eyes flash across his field of vision, and then, warm liquid oozed from his shoulders, covering his whole body in an instant.

The zombie seemed to like the taste of his flesh and blood very much. He savored it passionately and carefully, biting from his shoulder to his upper arm. Excited, he even bit off half of his tongue, leaving only the remaining half tongue to lick and reveal The thick bones.

"If you don't accept me... then... eat you."

Although Fusu couldn't feel the pain, the trance of blood loss came quickly and violently.

[I, I, I am going to change my body again! ]

[After the death is confirmed, the Shinjuku body will be found again. ]

[I hate this world. ]

In the chaos of consciousness, the zombie's gnawing action seemed to be pressed the pause button, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the sunny sky just now turned to light gray.

The wind blade rising from the ground swept over, and the zombie suddenly sprayed blood from its mouth and nose, and its eyeballs were overwhelmed, and popped out of their eye sockets. It covered its head and wailed and rolled to the ground.

The invisible wind rolled up the dead leaves on the ground and surrounded Fusu in circles around the calm wind eye. Fusu faintly felt the warm touch coming from the shoulder blades that were completely exposed by the gnawed ground, followed by It's the maddening itch of muscle tissue regenerating.

Someone grabbed his jaw with great force, as if hating to the bone marrow, trying to crush his jaw, but it seemed to be trembling with fear, and then, fresh blood with the smell of iron poured into his body mouth.

Fusu's body had lost too much blood, and he was unconscious. He only had the remaining survival instinct, which made him hold the broken wrist and suck hard.

The man sighed lowly, with a complicated tone: "Fusu, I really want to kill you, I just... hate you to death."

[Ding——The spiritual pollution value of the target person Gu Yu reached 70.00%. ]

After finishing speaking, he squeezed Fusu into his cold arms, bowed his head and kissed it fiercely. He was trembling all over, and he couldn't describe the excitement and ecstasy of regaining what was lost. It was the result of seeing Fusu being eaten by zombies a minute ago. Feeling cold and scared all over the body.

He only felt that he was about to be tortured to death by this person in his arms.

Fu Su soon passed out from lack of oxygen. After Gu Yu confirmed that his flesh and blood had been reborn and his life was safe, he raised his hand and built a wind wall to protect him, and then he stood up slowly. The darkness was like an abyss His eyes were fixed on the struggling zombies.

He hit the wind blade into the zombie's body before.

The zombie's eyeballs were gone, blood gushed out from the mouth and nose, lying on the ground unable to move, but stretched out his hand in Fusu's direction with all his strength, muttering incoherently, Gu Yu walked towards him step by step , kicking the zombie face up.

He raised the sharp wind blade and pierced the zombie's belly. The dark red blood splashed on his blushing face like a white glaze, and there were sporadic spots on the white of the pure white eyes, but he didn't notice it. Feeling, digging in the belly of the zombie with both hands, digging out all the fresh flesh and blood it had swallowed.

"My person, who allowed you to touch it?" He suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his already slightly feminine and beautiful appearance appeared even more sinister and ghostly, "He is mine."

"It won't be given to you at all."