The Zombie King is here again!

The time to get out of control is just around the corner, and she won't be returning to the sheep pen in a short time. After receiving the communication, Wu Qing asked the girl to go out of the city and find a place to stay, while she waited at the same place.

Not long after, an off-road vehicle painted in camouflage green stopped in front of Wu Qing, the windows were lowered, and Yue Xingluo's roar that was sealed inside came over, causing passers-by to look sideways. Ruan Jingzhuo said, "Get in the car."

Wu Qing sat in the co-pilot, and Yue Xingluo lay on the restraint seat in the back seat, wrapped from head to toe by restraint belts, and the whole car vibrated from the movement of struggling.

"What about the test?" Wu Qing adjusted the seat and put on the seat belt.

"He told Shao Guan that it's nothing serious." Ruan Jingzhuo honked the horn, dispersed the crowd that was gradually approaching in front, and rushed towards the entrance of the outer city at a faster speed.

The wilderness outside the safe area is still quiet like a secret place. After climbing over a mountain, they returned from the paradise to the doomsday world. Looking around on the grassland, there are all infected people.

"Have you arrived here yet?" Ruan Jingzhuo took a picture and sent it to the sheep pen together with the location.

They are like undead warriors from the abyss, and the surface is also classified as their plate, and no creature on the march can stop their footsteps.

They swayed and walked towards the high mountain step by step. After crossing the mountain, there was a sheepfold behind.According to their moving speed, they can reach the sheepfold within a week.

The sound of the car starting attracted the nearest infected people. They approached the car slowly, as if they saw refugees from a wealthy car dealer. The infected people surrounded the car tightly.His moss-covered face was pressed against the glass, his mouth was wide open, and he slapped the car door with his palm.

Because they didn't perceive the breath of the alien race, they were only curious about this iron box that made sounds, and all their actions were unintentional temptations, but they were still a bit rough after all.Among these infected people, Ruan Jingzhuo discovered a new type of infected people that he had never seen before, and there were quite a few of them.

The car was moving with difficulty, Ruan Jingzhuo lost his patience and violently smashed the steering wheel.

At the same time, as if the infected person was really frightened by Ruan Jingzhuo, he took the initiative to move away from the car body, creating a gap.

"What did you do?" Ruan Jingzhuo asked.

Wu Qing shook her head: "You did it."

"Me?" Ruan Jingzhuo was a little surprised, "When did I have this ability?"

When Yue Xingluo checked him earlier, he said that he was stronger than bit level, but he didn't care much at first, did he actually evolve into corpse king level?

"Then I also became the corpse king?"

Wu Qing was noncommittal: "The title of corpse king is actually not accurate."

"How to say?"

"'Corpse King' is just an extremely subjective naming by human beings based on the excessively hierarchical system of infected people." Wu Qing said, "Before this, such a naming method was fine. But now it cannot be simply divided like this."

"Infected people beyond special levels can generally manipulate low-level infected people, because their mental power is strong enough to guide those infected people who have only low-level reactions. There will be more and more infected people with this ability to manipulate in the future." Wu Qing said, "They can all be called 'Corpse Kings'."

"Let's leave it to them to worry about the classification system, anyway, it's none of our business." After speaking, Ruan Jingzhuo remembered that it seemed to have something to do with it, and asked, "Where do you stand among these infected people?"

"No matter how they evolve, they are just puppets without thought." Wu Qing snorted coldly, "There is no comparison at all."

Ruan Jingzhuo nodded: "You can be more humble."

—

The infected attacked the sheepfold, and as everyone knew it, the final countdown ended.

This is the fourth day that Yue Xingluo lost control, and the second day that Wu Qing lost control. Maybe Yue Xingluo is really the savior chosen by God.Yue Xingluo regained his senses an hour after the information released on the dark web that the sheepfold was attacked by infected people was refreshed.

When Yue Xingluo woke up, he was pulling a tree with a crooked neck.He chewed it with his mouth, and sucked out the bark in his mouth. "Fuck" and fell from the tree.

"Wake up." Ruan Jingzhuo, who was leaning against the tree, pointed to the crooked tree with half of its bark gnawed off, "If you persist for a while, you will be able to defeat Wu Qing."

Yue Xingluo looked to the other side, and Wu Qing also picked up a tree with a crooked neck, took advantage of Yue Xingluo's abandonment of the competition, gnawed off all the bark, and jumped down to look at Yue Xingluo proudly.

Yue Xingluo looked at the crooked-neck tree that he had gnawed off half of the bark, and the crooked-neck tree that Wu Qing had gnawed off all the bark: "..."

Taking a few deep breaths, Yue Xingluo quickly adjusted his mentality by relying on his professionalism as the light of the new humanity, and asked Ruan Jingzhuo about the situation of the sheep pen.Ruan Jingzhuo packaged and transmitted the information organized in the past few days to Yue Xingluo. Yue Xingluo let go of the last shred of shame and concentrated on watching.

The experiment was very successful, and the mice kept their thinking activity until they died.

Shao Guan selected several volunteers composed of combat personnel to formally test the reagent on humans.

The current few volunteers have given good feedback, their appearance still maintains a human appearance, and their thinking activity is within the normal range.And because they are all combat personnel, after confirming that there is no abnormality, they immediately devote themselves to the battle against the infected.And they are indeed stronger than the human period.

The only problem now is that the raw materials of NT reagents are extremely precious, and it is difficult to mass-produce them in such a situation of lack of manpower, and there is no way to distribute them to everyone in a short time.

And every moment in the sheepfold, people are killed by the infected.

"I'm going back to be the savior!" Yue Xingluo said.

He developed the NT reagent by himself, and he is familiar with all the materials and production methods.If there is anyone who can produce NT reagents on a large scale, it can only be Yue Xingluo.

"Go, savior." Ruan Jingzhuo bowed his hand.

Yue Xingluo drove their off-road vehicle towards the sun.

Blocked by a long figure in front of him, Ruan Jingzhuo raised his head and saw Wu Qing's excited "owwow", he immediately understood and turned into an emotionless applause machine: "Congratulations, the bark-eating champion."

Wu Qing raised her chin proudly, enjoying the praise she deserved, and suddenly she kicked her hooves to chase a passing infected person.

Ruan Jingzhuo has long been numb by the two people's various coquettish manipulations in the past few days, so she lay down and covered her face with a broad leaf, and took a short rest.

—

With the addition of Yue Xingluo, the sheepfold was even more powerful. On the third day, the method of assembly line production of reagents was developed. Under the hurry, before the infected person was about to break through the last line of defense of the sheepfold, all the staff had a bottle of NT reagent.The blood and sacrifices of combatants are indispensable. Their sacrifices will create sheepfolds that are no longer threatened by the infected.

The other safe areas are always paying attention to the news of the sheepfold.This afternoon, Sheepfold launched a live broadcast on the dark web.

In the camera, the gate of the sheepfold is no longer guarded by fighters, and everyone gathers on the square, waiting quietly for the last moment to come.

Half an hour later, a gap opened in the city gate, and the infected broke through the gate and broke into the sheep pen.

The people in the square looked at Kong Wenming standing in the center of the platform at the same time, who looked a bit hopeless.

"Do you really want to say that?" Kong Wenming said to Yue Xingluo and Shao Guan who were standing next to him, with ten thousand reluctance in his tone.

"Hurry up, don't smear the ink." Yue Xingluo was eager to try.

Wu Qing had already run away, but Ruan Jingzhuo didn't catch up, but watched the live broadcast on Zhinao with great interest.

The hole headquarters, the meeting room on the top floor, the three chief and deputy commanders each occupied a corner of the conference table, and watched this scene together.Ruiyuan's face was covered with dark clouds, he hadn't been in a good mood these few days.

"The people in the sheepfold projected the live broadcast to the square under our noses, and you tell me you don't know? What's the use of raising you." Anna scolded the people below, and looked at Mr. Wu helplessly. To Ruiyuan: "They said that the control of the big screen is in the hands of the sheep pen, and there is no way to stop it."

—

The city gate was completely breached, and tens of thousands of infected people quickly occupied the alleyway at the entrance.

The roaring sound came continuously from a distance, and it was about to reach the square.

"Okay." Kong Wenming closed his eyes, as if giving up resistance, he raised the reagent in his hand, pretended to raise his glass, and shouted loudly to the crowd below.

"Celebrate our rebirth."

"Celebrate our rebirth!"

The crowd shouted in unison, drowning out the roars of the infected.

The test tubes collided together, like clinking glasses at a grand ceremony. After clinking glasses, people drank the potion and smashed the test tubes.

Amid the sound of glass shattering, Kong Wenming squatted down covering his face.

"Pfft." Ruan Jingzhuo laughed.

No need to guess, it must be Yue Xingluo's bad idea.

The live broadcast continued. After drinking the reagent, the crowd fell down. Like dominoes and chain reactions, more and more people fell down.

Immediately afterwards, some of the group of people who fell down at the beginning stood up again.

He looked at his palm and touched his cheek, no matter the sight or touch was the same as before.

The infected person rushed to the square, and the infected person with a stench came into the crowd. He closed his eyes and pushed instinctively, and the infected person was actually pushed back several steps.

The scratch on his arm made him cry out in pain, but soon, the wound disappeared as if it had evaporated, and his arm returned to its original state.

"I did it!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Me too!"

"I succeeded too!"

"Great, I don't have to be afraid of infected people anymore!"

More and more people responded, and the long-squeezed fear turned into a flame of vengeance. Their relatives, lovers, and friends were buried in the hands of the infected. Before, they were powerless to resist, but now, each of them Has the ability to fight the infected.

They picked up brooms, iron rods, chairs, or bare hands, and wrestled with the infected. The techniques were unfamiliar, but they were extraordinary.

As if in their hearts, at this moment, the end is over.

Ruan Jingzhuo let out a low laugh and turned off the live broadcast.

-

The follow-up finishing work of the sheep pen is extremely cumbersome. The damaged city gate needs to be repaired, and the corpses scattered all over the place need to be picked up. Vientiane will be renewed, and everything will be destroyed.

"That's right, the savior, shouldn't the next step be to consider driving Kong Wenming out of power and becoming the commander of the sheepfold?" Ruan Jingzhuo stood between the sandy ravines and teased Yue Xingluo who was in the communication.

"No, I'm going to die these days, and dying of old age in the laboratory is my best destination." Yue Xingluo said, "Angkor hasn't recovered yet?"

"En." Ruan Jingzhuo responded.

"Is this... a little slow?" Yue Xingluo became serious, "I said before that this method is risky, and it is unknown whether I can recover after losing my mind every time."

"I know." Ruan Jingzhuo looked at Wu Qing's running back and said calmly, probably because the atmosphere was a little stagnant, he suddenly laughed, "But that's Wu Qing after all."

"That's right, it's Angkor after all." Yue Xingluo also felt that it made sense, Wu Qing has always been the best existence, and all accidents and mistakes should not appear in their consideration, how could it be As for failure, just thinking about the possibility, Yue Xingluo felt a little ridiculous.

Yue Xingluo's tone became more relaxed, "It's just that I was worrying too much, maybe he will recover in a while. Come back quickly, the sheep pen is very interesting now..."

There was someone whispering something over there, Yue Xingluo stopped, probably communicating with that person.After a while, Yue Xingluo's voice came again: "Oh, since I became famous, there have been a lot of things. I still have to hang up beforehand. You should come back quickly."

Ruan Jingzhuo let out a lazy "hmm" and hung up the phone.

The arm hanging on the brain slowly hangs down, and the sleeves follow gravity to cover the brain.Ruan Jingzhuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly snorted and shook his head at the thought that had just flashed by him.

No, have confidence in him.

This confidence was shaken in the afternoon a week later.

"Wu Qing?" Ruan Jingzhuo stared at Wu Qing, who was scrutinizing him, put his hands behind his back, bowed slightly, and made a non-threatening posture.

Wu Qing was chasing a tiger, and Ruan Jingzhuo waited not far away as usual, waiting for Wu Qing to bring down the tiger and prepare the ingredients.

Wu Qing bit the tiger's neck and did not let go. He took the initiative to step forward, but was attacked by Wu Qing as if protecting food.He quickly withdrew his hand and stopped on the spot.

Wu Qing's scarlet eyes made it impossible to guess his emotions.He stared at Ruan Jingzhuo approaching motionlessly, then stretched out his hand and slowly approached himself.

He observed Ruan Jingzhuo's slight movements, and after making sure that the other party had no intention of attacking, he lowered his head and sniffed at the palm of his outstretched hand.

The smell was somewhat familiar, Wu Qing paused, and moved closer.

Seeing Wu Qing put away her sharp claws, Ruan Jingzhuo said softly, "Give it to me, okay?"

Wu Qing hesitated for a while, but finally did not stop Ruan Jingzhuo.

-

Yue Xingluo lay on the recliner, comfortably waiting for news from his friend. It took him half a month to wait.He struggled for a while, but still couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a message to Ruan Jingzhuo: "Has Angkor not recovered yet?"

"Yue Xingluo." Ruan Jingzhuo's voice was unusually calm, so calm that Yue Xingluo thought that he had misheard and misunderstood his meaning, "It seems that he is about to fail to recognize me."