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'So hungry, so hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry...'
The body's anxious longing made Cong Sheng almost lose control of his body. When he came to his senses, he was already standing on a desolate and desolate street, with groups of moving corpses wandering around him.
Yes, Cong Sheng felt that they were corpses, wooden, lifeless, green and white, corpses.
There is one that is as complete as him, with no damage to the body. Except for the color of the skin, which is blue-white or purple-black, and the eyes are dead, there is not much difference from the living person.
But there are also some that look ferocious, broken and ugly like evil spirits, some with missing arms and legs, some with only half a head left and their brains have dried up, and some with hollowed-out skin on their stomachs and internal organs dangling from their bodies like decorations.
Except for the zombies wandering around, everything on the street looked like it had been ravaged by war. Broken limbs and pieces of flesh could be seen everywhere, and there were also wisps of black smoke rising everywhere. The once prosperous and magnificent building has become dilapidated and looks like a dangerous building. The bustling scene of the past is no longer noisy and noisy, but there are only roars and shuffling footsteps like wild beasts. The city is dead.
Cong Sheng adapted to his body's anxious desire, and his consciousness slowly returned. Then he began to rejoice, the first time since he became a zombie. There was only one hand beside him, and a big black hole in the heart. Occasionally, little bits of black liquid flowed out of the hole as it moved. The cheekbones and teeth are exposed on the cheeks, and the strands of flesh hanging on them are clearly visible between the teeth. But Cong Sheng didn't smell the slightest smell of rancidity or blood. This was the only thing he was lucky about.
Some people would say that seeing such a disgusting and bloody scene, no matter who has just come to such an apocalypse, will make them sick and want to vomit. But Cong Sheng didn't. He mentally wanted to vomit, but his body didn't respond at all.
The body is still clamoring for desire, it is an indescribable feeling of hunger. Cong Sheng walked through the crowd of zombies who were indifferent to him and came to a small restaurant.
Fortunately, the gas stove was still working. Cong Sheng picked up the potatoes that had not sprouted yet and a few vegetables that were too hot to stir-fry for two plates. He also found half a bag of rice in the corner and cooked some porridge.
The three side dishes were served, and the porridge was also served. Cong Sheng looked at the porridge that was still smoking and took a spoonful of it into his mouth, but Cong Sheng vomited it the next second.
The porridge that was supposed to be fragrant and warm felt like a mouthful of soft slugs. Cong Sheng picked up a few side dishes with her chopsticks, but the result was still the same feeling of rawness in the mouth, like chewing wax.
Cong Sheng's eyes were dull, and he gritted his teeth and took two mouthfuls of porridge. However, the porridge that entered the stomach did not stay for a few seconds before the body protested and spit it out again.
Cong Sheng sat in a small restaurant from dawn to dusk.
Until he smelled a fragrance that was very fragrant and made him restless at the same time, and his body followed this smell unconsciously.
Cong Sheng didn't wake up again until his face was covered with blood and he still couldn't finish it.
What he saw was that he was lying on a fresh corpse, with an arm still biting in his mouth. Zombies were crowding around him, and the corpse in front of him was surrounded by heads full of heads, gnawing and chewing. There was a sound of swallowing.
Cong Sheng tried to retching and spit out what he had eaten, but his body and mind were at odds with each other.
'Roar -' Cong Sheng shouted angrily, but what came out was just a beast-like roar.
The zombies grabbing food around them were all frightened and stopped.
'Ho ho -' Get out of here.
Cong Sheng said, and then he saw the group of zombies slowly dispersed obediently, and then stayed not far from him, standing still.
'Ho ho ho -' Hahaha -
Cong Sheng wanted to laugh, but there was still a roar in his throat.
'I'm an alien, I'm a zombie? '
Cong Sheng truly understood what the word zombie meant, and truly realized that he was no longer a human being.
He is a living monster, a monster that can only eat human flesh. This is the real apocalypse.
'Ho-' Ah-
Cong Sheng found a dark and lightless corner and stayed there for several days. Whenever anxious desire surged through his body, he would bang his head against the wall.
'Bang bang bang—'
In the corner where no one saw it, a complete zombie kept banging its head against the wall. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be shocked. Because he clearly looks like a zombie, but his behavior is so humane.
"Captain, there is movement there."
"Silence."
"I'll go check it out first, just stay still."
Zheng Jiawei felt that he was lucky today. He and his team members found a lot of food today, and met very few zombies. He was addicted to smoking, so he wanted to look for cigarettes.
I thought it was quiet here and there were few zombies. When I saw this canteen, I couldn't help but want to look for it. Another smoker in the team who knew what he was thinking also came.
They were lucky. Although the canteen had been robbed and nothing was left, they were lucky enough to find a pack of red pandas under the counter.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a faint banging sound coming from the room behind the canteen. He wondered if there was anyone else hiding inside, so he quietly ambush and prepared to check.
Cong Sheng also knew that someone was coming. He didn't see it, he heard it. The tempting sweet scent told him that a living person was approaching him, and it was getting closer.
The scent was getting stronger and stronger, and Cong Sheng, who had been hungry for several days, noticed that he was losing control again.
And this fragrance smelled even more alluring than the first time he smelled it, and he couldn't help but growl in his throat.
"Oops, there are zombies inside." Zheng Jiawei knew what was inside when he heard the roar. He was not afraid at all. He had killed not only 1,000 but 800 zombies, and his fire power was already level 2. As long as He won't be besieged by a group of zombies or encounter zombies that have evolved to level two or above. Others are not much of a threat to him.
Sure enough, he was lucky, there was only one zombie in the room that looked good. It must have been locked inside after turning into a zombie, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean and complete.
No matter how good-looking the zombie is, it is still an enemy. Zheng Jiawei showed no mercy at all and skillfully hit the zombie with fireballs one after another.
To his surprise, this "childish"-looking zombie was unexpectedly flexible and seemingly intelligent. It dodged his attack and looked at him with eyes that were not as silent and lifeless as those of ordinary zombies, like the eyes of a dead fish. son.
'Isn't it because he has evolved wisdom? He has quick reactions and knows how to dodge. This would be terrible. '
Zheng Jiawei began to be a little worried. The zombies in front of him were difficult to deal with, and they seemed to have evolved wisdom. If this was true, it would be terrible for humans.
Cong Sheng also noticed that his body was not stiff or slow like other zombies. He still retains his old skills and is still pain-free.
Cong Sheng didn't feel anything except that the fireball that the opposite superpower hit on him made his skin look like burnt meat.
But this is not forgivable at all. He is already distressed enough by turning into a zombie, but his appearance is also disfigured.
'Don't think that I won't kill you because you are human. '
In the end, Cong Sheng still didn't kill the superhuman who was fighting him, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't because they were better than him. Even though his plug-in has no pain and endless physical strength, he has helpers.
If there is only one person, Cong Sheng can definitely do it, and he can kill the other person. But he smelled another scent coming in this direction.
Making a prompt decision, Cong Sheng used the golden finger he had left aside since he came to this world - the master-servant contract.
Master-servant contract: one party is the master and the other is the servant. The servant is bound by the contract and strictly carries out all the orders of the master. The master dies and the servant dies, but not vice versa.
Use mental power to imprint a contract on the other party's sea of consciousness. The number of servants is determined by the master's mental power. Once signed, there is no other way except for the master to cancel it himself.
The fighting has stopped, Cong Sheng's eyes are as red as blood, and his first servant has been signed.
[Go and bring the uniforms from the future. ]
"Yes, Master."
After signing the contract, Zheng Jiawei looked the same as before, but the look he looked at Cong Sheng was no longer eager to get rid of him, but respectful and submissive.
"Captain, you..." Listening to the disbelieving voice outside the door, Cong Sheng slowly walked out of the dark room where she had stayed for many days. Looking at the fragrant food, she licked her purple-black lips with her blood-red tongue and smiled. Gotta be wanton and crazy.
After a full meal, the burning hunger disappeared a lot. He played with the crystal clear, marble-sized aqua blue crystal in his hand and squinted his eyes.
Slowly absorbing the energy in the crystal, I felt that my mental power had increased a lot, and I watched the skin that had been burned by the fireball slowly return to its previous greenish white color. Cong Sheng was in a much better mood.
"Go ahead and collect information about the Light Base and wait for my orders."
Looking at Zheng Jiawei, who was no different from ordinary people, Cong Sheng had to sigh at the power of the contract. Except for a contract that made people 100% obedient, it had no impact on people's sanity at all.
He also found a way to make himself stronger. Cong Sheng discovered that there really is an energy crystal in the body of a person with super powers like in the novel. Cong Sheng discovered that he could absorb the energy in the crystal and strengthen his mental power. He believes that as long as he has enough crystal stones, his mental power will continue to grow, and then he can contract more people to do things for him.
Although the only flaw is that he still can't escape the temptation of human flesh.
But Cong Sheng has already found his living target, and he decided to build a zombie kingdom of his own.
There are only two kinds of people in this world, living people and zombies.
The world is already full of zombies. People can evolve and have superpowers, and zombies can also evolve and become intelligent. It's not like he can't find zombies who can think like him.
Humans want to get rid of him, he wants to live, he is a zombie, this is an irreconcilable contradiction, in order not to be killed. He must have the power to fight against surviving humans.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult. The simplest is to order the zombies to place a circle of bombs around the human base, or to locate an atomic bomb. What do they not compromise on
You can also let zombies collect all supplies. It is much more convenient for zombies to collect food than for humans, and zombies will not consume this food. As long as human needs are mastered, the future will be bright.