Someone asked Wen Qingling, is the "general" dead
Wen Qingling looked at the man strangely, what kind of existence is the "general", more than two years after the end of the world, among the more than 20 million zombies, only such a "general" has evolved. ", how could it be so easy to die
The chance of zombie evolution is very high, they do not need to slowly evolve from low level to high level, like the eighth-level evolutionary body "General", which has been this level from the beginning of evolution, during the evolution process, it attracts countless evolutionary body zombies close to protection, like seven evolutionary body zombies. The evolutionary body "turret", how it evolved, no one knows, and there is no scientific basis, but the "turret" exists.
"General" is undoubtedly the strongest among the zombies Wen Qingling has seen, but it is not easy for "General" to kill Wen Qingling. Every time Wen Qingling dies, he will automatically absorb other zombies. Energy, can be resurrected, no matter whether the absorbed zombie is willing or not, in the end, the more times you hear Qingling's death, the stronger he will be, and the greater the loss of the zombie brother, even if you break your neck or pick your head, it will be useless. Always be fully repaired.
The "General" was tired of killing him, and finally realized that Wen Qingling was a more terrifying existence than him. The battle did not result in one night, but Wen Qingling became stronger and stronger, and the "General" could only leave in anger.
It can't be provoked, it can always hide.
So, "General" ran away from home and did not know where to go.
Xiao Hen and Ji Rong who heard the news: "…"
"General" runs away from home, who will be the last unlucky person
Of course it's a human survivor base!
Ji Rong sincerely suggested, "Doctor Wen, we can't do such a thing next time. All the terrifying beings will 'run away from home'. The mausoleum city is safe, but the world is going to be in chaos outside."
Wen Qingling wandered gracefully, "Er Da always has to leave home, and it's useless to stay at home all day long. If it's a zombie, you should go out and roam!"
Ji Rong: "..."
Xiao Hen: "…"
Wen Qingling sent people to clean up the battlefield. After the war, all the zombie crystal cores belonged to Wen Qingling. He also sent people to pick up all the blood sunflowers left behind, even the soil stained with his blood. Shoveled back together.
Having had experience with blood corpses, Wen Qingling had to be careful.
He generously waived the debt of 300 ordinary crystal cores owed by Song Youyuan. When the compensation for the war was made, Song Youyuan was driven back to Rongcheng as soon as the war ended, and guarded the training base over there for Wen Qingling.
As for Xiao Hen, his ability to live is the biggest compensation Wen Qingling gave him.
Xiao Hen's neck was bitten by the "General". The wound has recovered and he has been treated with blood sunflower, but the toxin has not been completely removed. On the left side of Xiao Hen's neck, there is a blue-black mark like an ice flower. When Kui takes drugs, the blue-black mark will disappear, and it will reappear soon, and as time grows, the blue-black mark will become bigger and bigger, until it spreads all over the body.
Wen Qingling was studying this willful blue-black ice flower, and Ji Rong was crying beside him, "Doctor Wen, you are talking, is there any help for our boss?"
Wen Qingling said lightly: "As long as there is Xuekui, he can't die temporarily."
Ji Rong was horrified: "If there is no blood sunflower, wouldn't it turn into a zombie in minutes?!"
Wen Qingling rolled his eyes at him.
Xiao Hen was also very weak, "Blood Kui is ineffective against the corpse poison of the eighth-level evolved zombie?"
Wen Qingling corrected him, "It's not invalid, it's just that it can't be completely removed... To put it bluntly, it's still related to my strength. As long as I can surpass the eighth-level evolutionary body zombie, it will take minutes to remove the toxins it left behind."
Xiao Hen: "Then when will you be able to surpass the eighth-level evolutionary zombie?"
Wen Qingling shrugged, "I don't know, just follow the fate."
Ji Rong screamed, "Don't follow the fate! This is our boss's life, how can we follow the fate?!"
Wen Qingling looked at him squarely, "Since you won't let me follow the fate, can you provide me with enough crystal cores? I need a lot of crystal cores to improve my level, do you have them?"
Ji Rong: "..."
This is not really, he is also poor!
Xiao Hen was clear and finally understood why Wen Qingling cared about the crystal nucleus so much. It turned out to be directly related to his strength.
From this point of view, Wen Qingling is not like a zombie, but more like a human power user, because human power users also need the crystal core to improve their own power level.
Wen Qingling waved his hand, "The poor have no right to speak, you can shut up."
This toxin left by the eighth-level evolutionary zombie is undoubtedly a mockery of Wen Qingling. Don't tell Xiao Hen and Ji Rong that Wen Qingling will also find a way to solve the toxin, otherwise wouldn't he be telling all the zombies that he smelled Isn't Qingling comparable to "General"
Since the ordinary blood Kui didn't work, Wen Qingling recruited Kui Bao again and asked him to treat Xiao Hen.
Xiao Hen was stabbed in the neck by the tentacles in turn, and Ji Rong was terrified, it was really painful!
After Kui Bao finished smoking, Wen Qingling gently touched the wound, the wound healed immediately, and the blue-black ice flower corpse poison disappeared again. This time, after waiting for a long time, the blue-black ice flower still appeared.
Wen Qingling touched her chin, "Well, Kui Bao doesn't work either, then let Mother Kui try."
Ji Rong was terrified, "Doctor Wen, Brother Wen, we can't do this. Look at our boss's face, he is constantly sucked blood, his body can't bear it!"
The corpse poison was indeed sucked out, but at the same time, Xiao Hen's blood was also constantly draining.
Wen Qingling stared at Xiao Hen's face for a moment, "It is indeed a little pale, but it's okay, let my mother cook some delicious tonic, isn't it just blood, I can always make it up."
Ji Rong: "..."
Ji Rong suddenly looked at his boss, and saw that the corner of the boss's mouth was actually hooked up, this is so... Is it evil? !
Ji Rong held his head, very weak, "I think I am also suffering from ischemia. Can auntie make up for me too?"
Wen Qingling glanced at Ji Rong, "Look at Yanyuan, my mother prefers handsome guys, and if she doesn't fit her eyes, she may not be able to eat the food she cooks."
Ji Rong: "..."
Ji Rong touched his face, and then compared his boss's face, suddenly sadness came from it, this is the end of the world, and it is still the age of beauty! unfair!
Wen Qingling took the two of them and Kuibao home together. The base had just gone through the war, and the wooden city wall had been repaired. The buildings and facilities in the base were greatly damaged, and it took time to repair and tidy up. Everywhere was messy. People are busy.
In this war, the civilized zombies lost nearly 200 people, which made Wen Qingling very angry. The civilized zombies did have a trace of his blood implicated, and they were able to heal themselves and improve their strength with him. The ability to resurrect is almost impossible, so if they die, they are dead and can't come back.
The ease of the past is gone. There is a serious and tense atmosphere in the base. It is not sadness or sadness. They may have lost even these two emotions. Shame before the snow to avenge the dead relatives and friends.
They are all people who have become zombies, and their hearts are strong enough, and everyone is doing their own work in an orderly manner.
Xiao Hen and Ji Rong walked and observed along the way, and their mental state was far better than they imagined.
Ji Rong came to Wen Qingling's house for the first time. He heard that Wen Qingling's parents were still alive and suddenly visited, and he was a little nervous.
Ji Rong rubbed his hands together and asked Xiao Hen in a low voice, "Boss, did you bring a gift when you came to Doctor Wen's house for the first time?"
Xiao Hen has a question mark in his head: "Want to bring a gift?"
Ji Rong was anxious, "Isn't it all about preparing gifts when visiting others?"
Xiao Hen has a double question mark face. He has eaten at Wen Qingling's house many times, and he has never brought a gift. Is this too rude
Xiao Hen's face was solemn, "You're right, but I haven't brought it with me."
Ji Rong slapped his boss on the shoulder, "That's what's wrong with you. You've eaten the Overlord's meal for so long. Thanks to Dr. Wen's good temper, someone else will definitely charge you for food."
Xiao Hen stopped, and Ji Rong followed.
The good-natured Doctor Wen looked at them strangely, "What?"
Xiao Hen turned around and walked back, "I'll go out and come back soon."
Ji Rong hurriedly followed, "Wait for me, I'll go with you."
Wen Qingling: "???"
Wen Qingling went home by herself. Jiang Lan was preparing lunch when she heard a voice come out and found that only her son had returned.
Jiang Lan looked outside, but saw no one, "Where's your friend?"
Wen Qingling: "I don't know."
He fought a battle, and was very tired. His mental power was in a resting state, and he had no energy to go out all the time.
Wen Zheng was sitting on the sofa, drinking blood sunflower tentacle tea leisurely, the water cup was bright red, and at first glance, he thought he was drinking blood.
Wen Zheng patted the sofa and asked Wen Qingling to sit over.
Wen Qingling walked over and sat down, turning her head to look at her own father.
Wen Zheng: "What are your thoughts in the future?"
Wen Qingling thought carefully: "Is it an idea to build a good civilization base?"
Wen Zheng slapped his thigh and spilled the tea on his trousers excitedly. His instinctive reaction made him almost jump up, hating his unworthy son, "The whole mausoleum city was beaten down by you. With only one acre of land like the Civilization Base, can you have lofty aspirations?"
Wen Qingling blinked, "How big does it take to be ambitious?"
Wen Zheng supported his waist and pointed at Jiangshan, "At least, at least we must focus on the construction of the entire mausoleum city, which is an ambition."
Wen Qingling thought seriously, "But the mausoleum city is too big, and it's full of rotten zombies. What's the use of building the mausoleum city?"
Jiang Lan ran out with a spatula, "Smash, I agree with your dad's statement, look at yesterday's battle for yourself, if you weren't strong enough, we would definitely be taken over by the 'general'! This is just the case of our zombies. Infighting between us, if humans discover our existence in the future, they cannot tolerate us, and they want to kill us all. Do you think that with 1,000 of our bases... No, there are only more than 800 civilized zombies, can they resist? I can't rely on you alone. Humans fight against the entire zombie world and human beings. If we want to survive, we must have our own strength and cannot be slaughtered by anyone!"
Speaking of his anger, Jiang Lan waved the spatula and scolded: "My wife was almost bitten by a dog last night, but fortunately, my husband arrived in time, and the two of us joined forces to destroy the 'ugly' dog's head. !"
Wen Zheng patted his wife on the back and suppressed her shock. He said to Wen Qingling: "You can't fight the whole world alone. Only when our ethnic group becomes stronger can we be qualified to compete for living space."
Speaking of the sad part, Jiang Lan began to wipe away her tears, although there were no tears to shed, "I heard that you died several times last night, look at the blood sunflowers they brought back, I also know how bad you are, like this This thing, my mother will never allow it to happen again! You must take down the entire mausoleum city, build the mausoleum city, and let the mausoleum city be your backing! The rotten zombies are nothing, you can turn them all into civilized zombies! See for yourself how many blood sunflowers are brought back, what do you want to do with it? How many times does the blood on your body dry to grow so many blood sunflowers?! Don't hang around all day long, do you hear what my mother said? !"
Wen Qingling was really afraid of her father and mother, so she nodded hurriedly and obediently, "I heard that, I promise that what happened last night will not happen again in the future."
Jiang Lan held the spatula and pointed at Wen Qingling. As long as Wen Qingling dared to say a word, the spatula would definitely smear his face in minutes, "What else?!"
Wen Qingling's face was paralyzed, he raised his fist, and swore the slogan: "Building the Mausoleum City Base starts with me."
Only then did Jiang Lan reveal a stiff smile, "This is my darling!"
Jiang Lan rushed over, hugged her baby son and snorted on the cheek.
Wen Zheng: "The pot is burnt."
Jiang Lan hurriedly rushed into the kitchen screaming.
Wen Qingling: "It didn't burn the pot at all, I didn't hear it."
Wen Zheng: "Don't you feel ashamed to let my daughter-in-law kiss you?"
Wen Qingling: "That's my mother."
Wen Zheng: "That's my daughter-in-law."
The father and son stared at each other, neither letting anyone else.
Wen Zheng suddenly said: "In the future, let your daughter-in-law kiss me and see how you react."
Wen Qingling imagined the picture of the future daughter-in-law kissing her father. She felt a chill, and hurriedly shot the picture away. It was too scary to think about and destroy the three views.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound from outside the door, followed by the miserable howl of a mutant cow.