Xiao Hen has space-based abilities, a typical elusive ability.
Wen Qingling couldn't stop him at all.
According to Chang Boheng's words, Xiao Hen tried his best to look for the center of Mausoleum City, and he kept appearing in different places.
When he appeared again, he was surprised.
There is a wooden city in front of you!
Who would build a base in a mausoleum full of zombies? This is incredible.
Xiao Hen disappeared from the spot, and reappeared already standing on the city wall.
Looking at the situation in the city, he was completely stunned.
The city is very clean, there is not a single zombie, and the people inside are very comfortable, which can be seen from their leisurely footsteps and relaxed chat.
Some people are mowing and turning the ground, as if they want to plant something. Some people are renovating dilapidated buildings and repairing the damaged areas. The walls are peeled off and then repaired with lime and paint. Electricians are pulling cables. Electricity is used, children are chasing and playing, they are holding cooked meat in their hands, nibbling a few bites from time to time, carefree and very happy.
These people, whether they are happy or not, have no expressions on their faces, they are not dull, they are not walking dead, their eyes are flexible, and their tone is light, which can prove that they are in a good mood, but there is no happy expression.
This situation is like Wen Qingling.
Xiao Hen saw the "Nancheng Clinic" at a glance. It was located in the center of the city, and it was very eye-catching.
When Xiao Hen reappeared, he was already at the door of the clinic.
In the spacious hall, there was not a single person. Sitting behind the infusion table was a person with black hair and black eyes, and a handsome appearance.
"What did you see?" Wen Qingling knew that he was coming. He didn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only see it with his own eyes.
Xiao Hen walked in step by step without speaking.
"Smash! Ning Ning's father hunted a big mutant pig and brought it back alive. Let's go get some pork and bring back some pig blood by the way..."
Jiang Lan's loud voice came from outside, stepped in one step, and was stunned when she saw Xiao Hen, and then exclaimed, "Live... uuuuuu!"
Wen Zheng, who came in later, covered his daughter-in-law's mouth.
Wen Qingling was very nervous, not because he was afraid that his parents would jump up and bite Xiao Hen a few times, but they wouldn't be able to bite, but because he was afraid that Xiao Sandao would slash his parents with one knife.
Wen Qingling hurried over and stood in front of her parents, "You go first, I have guests here."
Jiang Lan stared suspiciously at Xiao Hen several times before leaving with Wen Zheng.
After hearing Qingling, I realized that my parents didn't seem to be out of control. Can they face living people calmly? !
Wen Qingling felt strange, could these changes have something to do with him
When he tried to restrain fresh flesh and blood, it would be more difficult for his parents to control. Now that his strength has improved by one level, he can face it calmly without restraint. It seems that his parents don't need restraint anymore, or in other words, they can control themselves.
This guess makes Wen Qingling happy. If this is the case, what will happen to him if he continues to improve his strength
Inexplicably looking forward to it.
Although Wen Qingling was paralyzed, Xiao Hen could feel that he was in a good mood.
"Your parents?" Xiao Hen wondered.
Listening to Lu Tianjin's meaning, Wen Qingling is only one person and has no parents by her side. Could it be that she was separated and found again now
Wen Qingling looked at him and was surprised to find that he didn't doubt that he really thought Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng were human beings.
Wen Qingling: "Yes."
Xiao Hen nodded, "It's good. In this era, it's rare to have both parents."
Wen Qingling felt that he really felt that way.
Wen Qingling: "..."
This man looks as sharp and sharp as a sharp knife. I didn't expect that when he had such a muscle, he found a base in the zombie pile, didn't he doubt it
Wen Qingling guessed that this incident was too shocking, and no one would think in that direction.
Wen Qingling asked himself, if he saw the people in the base instead, he probably wouldn't doubt it, even if someone told him that those people outside were zombies before, he might not believe it.
This is simply impossible, and becoming a zombie means death. No one has ever seen someone who has died come back to life. Who is this to scare to death
Wen Qingling suddenly felt relieved, since that was the case, why didn't they pretend to be human? Maybe it's easier to live that way.
These people are more difficult to live than zombies and humans. They have to face the hunting and killing of powerful zombies, and also face the denial and rejection of them by humans. In order to survive, they can only be careful everywhere.
The spiritual power spreads out and transmits this message to the brains of every civilized zombie.
Their external identities are human beings. After he found his parents, in order to have a place to live, he established a base here.
As for why he can build a base here, it is naturally that he can communicate with zombies.
Yes, it is communication.
So he talked about moving the zombies, and plotted a piece of land in Nancheng to build a base.
This answer is simply perfect.
Even if it's not perfect, he will make it perfect.
Their identities as zombies cannot be revealed.
Xiao Hen said: "Now let's talk about your problem calmly."
Wen Qingling: "I've said everything I need to say, and I won't change my mind."
Xiao Hen stared at him for a long time, Wen Qingling looked back at him calmly without evading or avoiding him.
Xiao Hen: "Can you control zombies?"
Wen Qingling leaned on the infusion table and folded her arms across her chest, "Yes."
Xiao Hen: "Your mental power has also mutated?"
Wen Qingling snorted softly, "Almost."
"you can… "
"I have no obligation to answer any of your questions. I declined your invitation, so don't come to Nancheng in the future, and don't come to me. I won't leave here." Wen Qingling planned his words.
It's really hard to chew on the bones, Xiao Hen frowned, obviously also feeling difficult.
A first-level evolution zombie crystal nucleus appeared at the fingertips, Xiao Hen said: "One question per question, how?"
Wen Qingling looked unmoved, "It depends on what question you ask."
Xiao Hen: "How many infected people have you treated?"
This question can be answered.
Wen Qingling stretched out his hand, and Xiao Hen put the crystal nucleus into his palm.
Wen Qingling: "Two."
Xiao Hen took another Level 1 Evolution Zombie Core, "Do you know Fang Zhen?"
Wen Qingling reached out and Xiao Hen gave him the crystal core.
Wen Qingling: "I don't know."
Xiao Hen: "…"
Don't know you too
Xiao Hen: "He was bitten by a zombie, but he was not infected. We suspected whether he had antibodies before. Now we know that you can treat infected people, so we are a little suspicious of his antibodies."
Wen Qingling's eyes moved slightly, "People from Lingcheng Base?"
It should be the person who "has antibodies" that the woman mentioned.
Xiao Hen: "Yes, in your opinion, what are the chances of him having antibodies?"
Wen Qingling shrugged: "It's basically impossible."