Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 148: Zombie King

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The young man's head was slightly tilted, revealing a slender neck, and the blue shadow of blood vessels could be seen under the pale skin.

Xie Shili was slightly taken aback.

The soft line on the back of the neck extended under the neckline of the sweater, and the fabric was pitch-black, which made the complexion whiter to an unhealthy level, which also made the terrifying bruise and black bite marks on the shoulders and necks even more terrifying.

Just like the white porcelain that was smashed in front of him, it was left with a defect that could never be eliminated.

That kind of dazzling withered beauty makes people subconsciously tense.

Xie Shili stretched out his hand involuntarily and covered the scorched skin with his palm.

The skin under the palm was cold and soft to the touch, like marble without temperature. The bluish-black bite mark was bumpy to the touch, and it was distinct from the surrounding skin, making it even more shocking.

Xie Shili stroked the edge of the scar with his fingertips, and asked in a strange way:

"Does it hurt?"

Ge Xiu turned his head and glanced at him. In the night, the gray eyes flashed through the gap between the eyelashes like a thick fog soaked in darkness.

He recalled it carefully, then shook his head slowly.

The soft tail of hair rubbed the back of Xie Shili's hand with his movements, bringing a slightly itchy touch.

Xie Shili knew he had made a blunder.

After humans became zombies, the concept of pain disappeared.

In addition, they have no memory of their lives, and naturally they cannot remember whether the wound was painful or not.

Gossi lowered his eyes.

… it hurts.

This word is like a stone smashed into a turbulent current, stirring up the silt deposited in the riverbed in an instant, and a little debris flashed in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, it disappeared again-for pain, he There is a vague impression.

However, these impressions are too broken, and the time that flashes through my mind is too short.

It was fleeting as if in a dream, and there is no trace.

Ge Xiu raised his eyes, and there was a little confusion in the bottom of his gray eyes.

There was a momentary silence in the air.

Suddenly, Xie Shili suddenly realized that his palm stayed on the back of the other's neck for too long.

Even, with the passage of time, there is a downward trend—

He couldn't help but stunned, as if he was scalded, and suddenly pulled his palm away.

However, the slender and thin outline of the opponent's shoulder blades, as well as the subtle curvature of the concave spine, seemed to be branded in his palm, lingering and refusing to disperse.

Xie Shili tightened his fingers subconsciously.

I don't know if I want to dispel that touch, or I want to hold it tightly in my hand.

He coughed lowly, stood up, and said as if to change the subject:

"...I'll find a car."

Ge Xiu nodded expressionlessly, and also stood up.

No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 saw that he stood up, and he also stood up one after another, with the attitude of where the boss is going and where is I going

Xie Shili: "…"

Looking at the five blank and innocent faces in front of him, he was silent for a few seconds, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, then turned and walked into the darkness.

The five zombies followed behind him.

Soon, Xie Shili found a working vehicle and filled it up at the surrounding gas stations. Then Ge Xiu sat in the passenger seat. The remaining four zombies were squeezed into the back seat, and the whole car was smashed. All are jammed.

Xie Shili skillfully lit the fire.

The sound of the car's engine rang out in the deserted streets, and the headlights came on, illuminating the dust billowing ahead.

The SUV hit the road.

Two hours later, Xie Shili parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the fire, then turned to Ge Xiu and said, "I'll be back soon."

Ge Xiu hesitated for two seconds.

Will my grain reserves take this opportunity to run away

- However, if he runs away, he can still be caught by the smell.

At that time, just eat it directly.

Ge Xiu's mind swirled with murderous thoughts, but his expression was still pure and innocent.

He nodded.

Xie Shili hooked his lips, he closed the door behind him, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

three hours later.

The dark sky gradually turned white, and the cold and dim morning light opened the night, making the whole world chaotic and misty.

Xie Shili came with the dawn and morning dew.

He walked through the grass and woods and walked towards the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road.

The deep facial features were shrouded in a hazy faint light, the sunken eye sockets were hidden in the shadow cast by the eyebrows, and there was still a fierce and evil spirit between the eyebrows that had not yet dissipated.

Ge Xiu smelled the fresh blood coming from him.

It is the smell of the blood of the supernatural beings.

And very familiar.

Ge Xiu quickly matched the number in his mind—it should be the psychic team from yesterday afternoon.

In fact, from the beginning, Xie Shili was not prepared to let the other party go back alive.

The team obviously didn't want to kill, but it was just taking into account the dual powers that it showed and the fact that it was in the city center, so it didn't dare to fight.

Let them run back this time, and they will face regular military and laboratory mercenaries.

In addition, the existence of mutant zombies is obviously widely known now, so the secret that the crystal core of mutant zombies can be absorbed by power users and will greatly enhance the power level cannot be kept for too long.

At that time, no matter how dangerous the high-level zombies are, there will still be many people who covet him. Human greed is even crazier than the appetite of zombies. Driven by interests and ambitions, they will unite and try to strangle him. It's not impossible.

Danger is bound to continue.

- What's more, Xie Shili is the only one who has the dual power of ice and fire.

This is an aftermath that must be cleaned up.

Therefore, when the psychic team left, he deliberately paid attention to the direction they were leaving, and planned and predicted several routes based on the terrain around the city and the nearest survivor base - when night fell , they must stop and rest. Zombies are most active at night, and traveling at this time is equivalent to suicide.

Combining a variety of factors to speculate, Xie Shili selected their most likely location.

- The ending was unexpected.

In the last days, you will either kill or be killed.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Ge Xiu turned around and waved to No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, who were wandering beside the car.

When the four zombies heard the call, they obediently gathered around him.

During the time that Xie Shili was away, they were not idle either, but under the command of Ge Xiu, with the vehicle as the center, they intercepted zombies passing by, skillfully peeled off the spar, and stored it in the backpack. , In just three hours, a pile of zombie corpses piled up on the side of the road.

Xie Shili opened the car door, and Ge Xiu followed suit. He reached out and opened the car door and sat back to the co-pilot.

Immediately afterwards, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 huddled together in the back seat again aggrievedly.

Xie Shili skillfully started the fire.

In the blue-gray fog of the morning light, the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road slowly opened and drove forward along the straight and desolate road.

Ge Xiu sniffed the air.

In the enclosed space, the smell of blood on Xie Shili's body became clearer.

He turned his head to look at Xie Shili who was sitting in the driver's seat.

The man stared at the road in front of him intently, the lines of his side face were hazy in the shimmering light from the car window, and a few drops of blood that had not dried up remained on his cheeks, exuding the unique smell of the blood of the supernatural being.

Ge Xiu blinked, suddenly leaned over, stretched out his fingers and wiped his face.

The car, which was driving steadily, suddenly turned "S" on the road.

Xie Shili turned his head to look at Ge Xiu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and saw that he was staring thoughtfully at the scarlet blood stained on his fingertips, and then opened his mouth, as if he wanted to lick it.

He was startled.

The source of the blood was immediately known.

Xie Shili frowned, freed one hand, took out a piece of tissue from the car, and wiped away the blood on the fingertips of the other party in a hurry - the whole set of actions was smooth and smooth, and it only took a few seconds.

He retracted his gaze, and his eyes were once again fixed on the road in front of him:

"dirty."

For some reason, he instinctively didn't want his zombies to taste other people's tastes.

Ge Xiu was stunned for a second, and when he looked again, the blood stains on his fingers had been wiped clean. In fact, the smell of other people was still dry, he just wanted to try, if that Will the drop of blood stay on the reserve grain for a long time, will it taste better

As a result, I didn't expect it, I haven't tasted it, and it's gone.

He was angry.

It’s okay if the reserve grain can’t be eaten, why can’t the other blood on the reserve grain be tasted

Ge Xiu opened his mouth and bit Xie Shili's knuckles.

On the road, the vehicle that had gradually stabilized suddenly turned into a huge and twisted arc, and drove forward crookedly.

Xie Shili's voice suddenly tense:

"You… let go."

Ge Xiu clenched his teeth and gritted his teeth on each other's knuckles, making a vague voice in his throat: "Woooooooo."

Do not let go.

Xie Shili's voice contained a bit of hoarseness:

"… I can't drive like this."

"Ouch."

Do not let go.

The four zombies sitting in the back seat of the car looked at each other, trying to communicate simply with their eyes:

—Are we going to have a number five

- Not like that.

- Are you hungry

-hungry.

In the morning light, the vehicle drove forward crookedly, leaving traces on the road that twisted and twisted like snakes.

·

a week later.

The lights in the room are bright, and there are several photos scattered on the table. In the photo, it is a burnt black block floor, as if it has been raging through a raging fire. The black corpse that has been burned into charcoal is lying on the ground twisted, like a pair of Purgatory picture.

In the photo below is a messy mall with upside-down shelves.

There are clear battle marks on the ground.

The man frowned and walked around the room anxiously.

"Maybe it's just a powerful fire-type ability user?" the woman said hesitantly.

The man hurried towards the table, took one out of a stack of photos and threw it in front of the other party. It was the broken floor of the store, and a row of circular holes was dark and dazzling: "It's an ice pick! Me and He has been fighting together for so long, can I still not understand!"

"Maybe it's a team? The footprints inside are scattered. There should be at least five people in the mall."

The man gnawed on his nails anxiously, and said slowly:

"… We never found his body."

This time, the other party was also silent.

Whether he died from excessive blood loss, or became a walking corpse after being bitten by zombies, there should always be some traces under such a large-scale search.

The other party disappeared like that abruptly, dissipating in the air like a cloud of smoke.

But, the most terrifying thing is that they found nothing.

Although it is reasonable to say that after suffering such a serious injury, he also entered a zombie-intensive area that even a whole team dared not easily enter, Xie Shili would definitely die.

But... he is Xie Shili.

The strongest dual-line power user, and the founder of the largest human survivor base in the East.

This possibility lingered in their hearts like a cloud, which could not be dissipated for a long time, making them feel terrified all the time.

The man stood up abruptly.

His voice was rapid and suppressed, and he said fiercely:

"Post a mission, find the strongest mercenary team of ability users, and hire as many as you have. Then contact other bases and set up a checkpoint - as long as he is still alive, I don't believe he can escape this time!"