The world's first zombie king

Life at the base is very regular.

In addition to accepting various tests, Chen Wenjia also had to learn all kinds of unreasonable knowledge about Hei Frost.

Of course, he can practice non-violent non-cooperation, but with the radio playing in your room every day, repeating what non-religious people think is absurd, he eventually absorbed a lot of knowledge that he didn't want to learn.

The so-called black god is somewhat similar to Sakyamuni in Buddhism.The predecessor was BLACKNION who used his own body to refine into the world's first zombie.The team that assisted him in completing this terrible experiment eventually became the elders of the Blackfrost organization, and made great contributions when the zombie virus first invaded the earth.

And in the history of Heishuang, there is always a name that makes them gnash their teeth - exorcist.

The first exorcist was their defector - Stewart.Chen Wenjia was very surprised when he heard this name. He couldn't believe that the old man had lived for thousands of years, but Gong Mo later told him that the leader of every generation of exorcists was named Stuart.

Just like all the struggles between evil and justice in the world, the contest between the Black Frost Cult and the Exorcist has always been going on in the hidden corners of history.It seems that it has never appeared in history, but it affects the evolution of human beings in an inconspicuous place.

Zombie virus does not spread in the world for a long time like ordinary viruses.Every once in a while, he disappears, and after a year or two, he reappears.It's like a living person is constantly reincarnated.

This is why the current Black Frost Cultists call Blake a god.Whenever human beings sink into a hopeless state, the zombie virus will wake up from a place that no one can predict.

Chen Wenjia was impatient from the beginning, but later she relished hearing it.He felt that it was a pity that these people did not write books. The stories of the Black Frost War against the Exorcist were comparable to various Greek myths. character of.

Compared with his freedom, Gong Mo shuttles between the laboratory and the finished product room every day.Of course, it was impossible for Wayne to let him get in touch with the core content, but some special instruments and experimental methods also allowed Gong Mo to somewhat understand the operating mode here.

Regarding the progress of Chen Wenjia's research, occasionally he would put forward his own opinions and the achievements of the Gong family, as sincere as a member of Heishuang.

A week later, Chen Wenjia was lying on the operating table, receiving their anatomy for the first time.

Gong Mo stood beside him, gently holding his hand, while comforting him, he stared closely at their manipulation techniques.

"...The vocal cords are not damaged as expected, and other parts are normal..." the person in charge of the surgery exclaimed.This is a young body that is no different from ordinary people, but the incision can only last for less than half an hour before it fully heals.

He was almost obsessively wanting to open the boy's heart again, to see if what was inside was really what they tested, sleeping like a child.

Just as the knife was about to approach, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.Frosty eyes stared at him with judgment.

The chief knife finally regained consciousness, with a pale face, he withdrew his hand.

When Chen Wenjia woke up, Gong Mo was the only one left in the room.

He sat up abruptly, opened his red eyes, and rushed towards Gong Mo.

Gong Mo was thrown on the bed by him, and the two wrestled into a ball. Half of Gong Mo's clothes were torn off, exposing most of his chest.

"I know you're not crazy." The young man who was crushed under him smiled.

The red eyes faded a little, and the boy showed a sad look.

Gong Mo hugged him into his arms. "I know you won't be crazy." He was suffering the pain of being cut open with a knife, and all the secrets were exposed to everyone's eyes. This pain is the madness that the body cannot perceive.

Chen Wenjia growled a few times, then grabbed his clothes tightly and didn't let go.

Four days later, Chen Wenjia lay down on the operating table again.

This time he closed his eyes himself.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the miracle to happen after the wound healed itself.

Chen Wenjia was touched on the head by Gong Mo, opened his eyes, and heard him say, "Try it?"

"... What are you looking at?" Chen Wenjia complained subconsciously.

There was a frantic cheer all around.

Chen Wenjia blinked, and saw Gong Mo leaning down to kiss herself, only then did she realize that she just... seemed to have made a sound? "What was done to me?" he asked again.The voice was hoarse, and the reaction was a little slow, as if it had been equipped with a strange device.

"You can talk now, baby." Gong Mo explained with a smile.

"...What was done to me?" The boy widened his eyes.

"We transformed a small part." The chief knife said with a smile.

Chen Wenjia opened his mouth wide.

The boy cheered and jumped onto Gong Mo's body, wrapping his limbs around him.

Just when he was about to despair, he finally saw hope!

He can still go on!He must be able to hold on!

Whether he is the number one zombie king in the world, or an ordinary human being, he will definitely find his destiny back!

His good days were not quiet for long.

A talking zombie king, what could be a more world-shaking case than this?

Chen Wenjia was practicing adjusting pronunciation and speaking speed in front of the mirror in the room when someone knocked on the door.Rod Wayne walked in with a few elders smiling, and walked around in circles for a long time before telling him why he came: I hope Chen Wenjia can assist them in filming a short film. It doesn't take long, but there are many background characters, so it's still a good one. Big production.

When Chen Wenjia finished reading the manuscript, the nervous crowd only got a slow question from the other party: "How much is the salary?"

Wayne took a deep breath, his smile unchanged: "Actually, as a zombie king, you don't have to care about money at all. In the future, this world will belong to you..." "Fart, which emperor have you ever seen without his own small coffers?" Chen Wenjia gave him a contemptuous look, "And I don't want cash, I just want gold." For 5000 years, the only currency that has not been abandoned until now is gold.

The elders looked at each other with satisfaction.As long as there is greed, it is very easy to be controlled.

In the end, Chen Wenjia, who got three gold bricks, finally came to the temporary studio with satisfaction.Gong Mo was already standing there, holding the manuscript in his hand, frowning slightly.

"I have already agreed." The young man who was afraid that the other party would stop him from making money said first.

Gong Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "I know you will agree. I also think you should agree. After all, this is the first step for you to dominate the world." Chen Wenjia finally grinned innocently, not intending to tell himself Something about the extra coffers—he still had a credit card he owed himself.

When Chen Wenjia changed his clothes and came out, even Gong Mo was stunned.

It was a black slim-fitting uniform with a touch of Nazi style and silver embroidered edges. That kind of luxury in the dark made the pale-faced boy look more handsome than ever.

In order to enhance the sense of mystery, the group also tailor-made a black half-cover mask for him, which covered the slightly bookish face and only exposed the slightly sharp chin due to thinness.

Chen Wenjia looked at himself in the mirror, turned his head within 2 minutes, and smiled obscenely: "Look, isn't it handsome? I'm more handsome than you! Don't be jealous, jealousy is very ugly..." The rest of the words They were all swallowed by each other in the kiss.

"I really want to tear your clothes off and do something we haven't done before." Gong Mo chuckled against the corner of his mouth.

The group of people next to them continued to petrify.

Chen Wenjia listlessly entered a small room full of floor-to-ceiling glass.

There were already a dozen or so rickety zombies standing inside, and several of them were corpse monsters.Seeing Chen Wenjia, the disobedient zombies began to rush towards him. Chen Wenjia didn't want his clothes to be ruined, so he showed a ferocious face and yelled at them.

The modified vocal cords can no longer make the low-frequency roar of the past, but because of the modification, the voice has become huge and terrifying, and the deterrent power inside seems to have increased unabated, and all the zombies have quieted down.

Chen Wenjia turned his head and looked at the camera and the people outside the floor-to-ceiling glass. He walked over slowly and began to face the camera. Under Gong Mo's gaze, he began to recite the lines he had just seen expressionlessly.

"I'm Chen Wenjia. I'm here." He directly skipped a long section of threatening words, and showed a stern smile.

Everyone outside the glass held their breath—not because of his terrifying smile, but because the zombies who had been stationary behind him began to riot, roaring towards the camera as if they saw a living person.

This is the real zombie king, the ultimate weapon they dream of.

Rod Wayne clenched his fists, his pale face was flushed with excitement.

Seeing that there was no reaction from outside, Chen Wenjia became a little impatient, the roar behind him was too noisy, he turned around, pushed away the excited zombies, and wanted to open the door by himself to go out, but found that the door was locked .

"What kind of lock!" He kicked impatiently, and the automatic door was immediately kicked out of a huge groove.

The soldiers outside quickly opened a safe passage for him, and respectfully invited the god out.

The matter ended too easily, Chen Wenjia couldn't wait to go back and kiss his gold brick, but he didn't want Gong Mo to hold him back and take him to the bathroom.

Surrounded by numerous monitors, only the bathroom has relatively many dead spots.

"What are you doing!" Ever since realizing that her chrysanthemum might be in danger, Chen Wenjia has been wary of this person.

"Quiet, listen to me." Gong Mo's expression was serious, obviously turning on the working mode, Chen Wenjia immediately became obedient, and prepared to listen to the hearing with wide eyes, "The short video you recorded today must be sent to the World Government. This makes your position very embarrassing. I once asked the military for your pass, which is still valid until they confirm that you are a traitor. They will not identify a traitor for more than seven days. These seven days We have to get out. So, we're pressed for time, how is your mouse training?"

Chen Wenjia nodded quickly: "It's not bad, the problem is that I haven't performed the task yet."

"Then speed up the progress. The searches of our room have been significantly more frequent recently. You must pay attention when you keep pets... Wait, where is it now?"

Chen Wenjia blinked: "The room."

"..."

Just when Gong Mo was about to train someone, there was a commotion outside.In the confusion, it seemed that he heard the word "mouse". Chen Wenjia let out a long and low whistle in fright, and saw a white fur ball rushing in from outside, and rushed into Chen Wenjia's arms with one stride, trembling.

The sound of footsteps outside was approaching, Chen Wenjia looked at Gong Mo in a panic, the other party cursed, took off his shirt, put the mouse in his trouser pocket, then opened the water valve, while pulling Chen Wenjia's clothes tightly clinging to his lower body.

Amidst the mist, a group of men with guns rushed in.

When the captain on duty saw this stunningly beautiful scene in the public bathroom, he immediately took a few steps back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! We heard the whistling noise and thought something happened...I'm so sorry!"

"Excuse me, have you seen a mouse..." The deputy captain who was not afraid of death couldn't help asking.

"In this case, I don't even pay attention to a pig, what do you think?" Gong Mo said hoarsely, his eyes were murderous.

When everyone saw him bulging against Chen Wenjia's lower body, they suddenly realized that they blushed and exited the bathroom, and the captain closed the door for them in a sensible manner.

Chen Wenjia looked down at the lump protruding from his trouser pocket, and after a while, he gradually felt ashamed.

Damn... With his size, it is estimated that it will really be this big if it really rises...

... SHIT Chen Wenjia, what are you thinking! ! ! ! ! !

The trembling white mouse was stuffed into the palm of the boy who was about to slap himself.

"Since he has been discovered, let him out immediately. This is connected to the sewer, and he will definitely find an exit from this base." Gong Mo took off the bracelet that he had never left in the mist—this bracelet. The appearance of the ring is like an ordinary ornament. When passing through the security check, no one even found the mechanism inside.

He quickly removed the tiny transmitter in the bracelet, put it on the mouse's ear, put it back on himself, and everything was back to the original.Chen Wenjia was dumbfounded, and felt that the other party was like the hero in a spy movie, handsome and lawless.

"Give me your bracelet." Gong Mo looked up at him with a serious expression.

Chen Wenjia felt that her heart seemed to be beating again.

He handed it to him nonchalantly, and watched as he took out a small disc inside, put it into his bracelet, and then buckled it back for himself.In the mist and the current, this guy... is unbelievably handsome.

"Then let's take a gamble on who will pick up the little white mouse first." Gong Mo kissed him on the cheek, then picked up his own clothes, wrung out the water vigorously, and put them back on again.

Chen Wenjia stood dumbfounded in the water, forced himself to laugh calmly in his heart:

Hey, it's a good thing you can't hear my heartbeat.