He Xiaofeng was talking, and Keisuke Kawaki was enduring the intense pain of the corpse transformation of a living person, He Xiaofeng gagged his mouth, and he could only make a deep voice, which could not be heard outside at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the zombie blood that He Xiaofeng specially asked Yang Meng for, which belongs to the relatively low-level kind. After Keisuke Kawaki became a zombie, he was equivalent to Yang Meng's slave, and life and death were between her thoughts.

Moreover, this low-level zombie can only sustain its life by sucking blood, and it is still 108,000 miles away from cultivation. Keisuke Kawaki is also a rich man, and it will certainly not be a problem to buy some blood.

A day later, Keisuke Kawaki's corpse transformation is complete, and he finally becomes a low-level zombie minion. He clearly felt that his life was under someone's control.

Coupled with the transformation of his life form, he no longer resisted He Xiaofeng's orders in his heart, and obeyed him.

He Xiaofeng explained: "Remember, don't hurt the lives of ordinary people, if you want to drink blood, buy blood bags." If you don't listen to orders, then you will be destroyed! ”

Keisuke Kawaki hurriedly said that he understood that even if he turned into a zombie, he was still afraid of He Xiaofeng.

"Also, as I said before, isn't Suo Ni pinning his hopes on your virtual reality technology? You find a way to bankrupt their money, let them continue to invest, and finally all of them are lost. ”

"Yes! Master. ”

He Xiaofeng doesn't care how he operates, he has a lot of enemies, and some cats and dogs will be handed over to others to deal with.

In the evening, He Xiaofeng returned to the hotel. The little ghost gave the information obtained from the 04 database to He Xiaofeng for analysis.

"In its database, commands are to build miniature wormholes to transmit information about the detected civilizations. They sent a total of 100 probe robots, 95 of which were destroyed while traveling through the wormhole. ”

"Of the remaining five, four are in contact, and one probe robot, Zero-Two, has lost contact, and it doesn't know where."

"In addition to Zero Four being caught and destroyed by us, there are also Zero Five in South Korea, Samsung, Zero Three and Zero One in the United States, and the specific location can only be located in the city."

He Xiaofeng said: "Okay, in the future, when the robots contact each other, you can simulate the signals of Zero Four, communicate with them, and try to find out their specific coordinates." ”

At night, He Xiaofeng lay quietly in bed, thinking about what had happened recently. Robots from the sci-fi plane have to be solved, and the star wheel on Mount Everest seems to have caused some anomalies as well.

Plane traders are not as friendly as they seem, and they also have invaders and enemies among them. Also, what exactly do higher-level traders have? What will the achievement goals of the plane trading network eventually develop?

His mind raced, and it was difficult to guess the answer to each question. He thought about his career again, and now, Mars has become the world's top Internet company, the construction of the island is on the right track, and everything is developing rapidly.

If this development continues, what will become of its own power in the end? Become a business empire?

There are also Xiang Yuyue, Ling Qianqian and others, they already have Xiang Yinyue, but he doesn't want to give up Ling Qianqian, it's really tangled. I don't know why, He Xiaofeng's thoughts are like a flood, and he can't stop at all.

He tossed and turned in bed, always feeling at peace.

He Xiaofeng was wearing pajamas, standing by the window, looking out of the window. It was snowing, and it was snowing heavily, and the wind was cold.

And because there is heating in the house, it is warm and comfortable, and He Xiaofeng's pupils dilated suddenly. In the midst of the snowy landscape, he saw a touch of crimson slowly drifting in.

Outside He Xiaofeng's window is a small courtyard, and a little further back is the hot spring pool. So there is a longer road. And the crimson figure fluttered like a cherry blossom, moving as light as a feather.

Above the snow, you can't even see her footprints. It was a woman, dressed in a kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms, with skirt corners reaching the ground, and jade feet ****. She wore a red ribbon around her waist, wrapped around her waist, and her kimono was open and low, so that you could see the bulbous white skin.

She just like that, like a flying snowflake, she floated to He Xiaofeng's window. As she approached, He Xiaofeng's sense of irritability became even stronger.

He endured the discomfort and said with a smile on his face: "You are even more amorous than in your previous bikini, Bai Yaeko." ”

Bai Yahuizi stared at him with a pair of cold moon-like eyes and said, "This is a gift from you, I wore it to see you on your way." ”

He Xiaofeng opened the window and said, "It's cold outside, come in and talk." Also, why are you so polite, although I will return to China tomorrow, it is not good for a girl of yours to come to my room in the middle of the night. ”

Bai Yahuizi jumped into the room flexibly, her hands hidden in her sleeves, and her voice was still cold, "You are the fifty-third, the one who died in my hands." ”

He Xiaofeng poured her a cup of hot water and said, "In the middle of the night, why are you saying such a terrible thing?" Let's talk about other things, such as talking about life ideals in bed, discussing the origin of life, or something. ”

He Xiaofeng was feeling Bai Yahuizi's breath, her aura was very cold, the same as when Yang Meng turned into a zombie. If he hadn't seen a real dead person, He Xiaofeng would really think that she was some kind of virgin or a ghost in a curse.

Bai Yahuizi also did not take the lead, she was also looking for He Xiaofeng's flaws. He Xiaofeng's current appearance looks full of flaws, but she doesn't know if this is his intention, after all, the energy in his body is not inferior to herself.

Seeing that she didn't speak, He Xiaofeng asked again: "I'm curious, people like you should be Japanese ninjas." It stands to reason that you should not be short of money, so why do you want to help others? Is it because of some bushido? ”

Bai Yahuizi still didn't speak, and He Xiaofeng continued to talk to himself, "By the way, what is that kind of god?" Is it the gods of your Shintoist religion? I've heard that Shintoism worships all things as gods, but do they really exist? ”

Bai Yahuizi suddenly spoke: "The shadow of that day is you?" ”

He Xiaofeng pretended not to know and said, "What shadow? ”

"Don't you say that I also have a way to know, the art of shadow clone, I haven't been taught it now, but it's really unexpected to be able to get it from you." Bai Yahuizi finally couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move.

Her sleeves were raised, and a few stingers **** out, He Xiaofeng dodged away violently and punched them.

Bai Yahuizi's figure in this small room was even more flexible than He Xiaofeng's light skills. Her whole body was soft and boneless, and her steps were like ghosts, moving quickly in the room, forming red ghosts, and at the same time, there were poisonous thorns or poisonous needles flying towards He Xiaofeng from all directions. (To be continued.) )