readx; Zombies love the taste of raw meat and blood, but as the top evolutionary among zombies, ordinary food can no longer satisfy his appetite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shang Ke experimented for several days without any progress, whether it was animals or plants, Di Kui was not very interested. He eats whatever Shang Ke asks him to eat, and he acts very cooperative, but he generally doesn't try the same thing a second time.

If that's all it takes, what Shang Ke has is patience, and sooner or later he will be able to find food that meets the taste of the Zombie King. The two walk together, collecting the world's delicacies, everything seems so beautiful and harmonious, however, the reality is always cruel.

Once, Shang Ke asked Di Kui to taste a spicy food, but as soon as he ate it, Di Kui went violent, and a slap came over, directly shattering Shang Ke's internal organs.

Shang Ke fell in a pool of blood, and before he had time to experience the pain of death, he had already started the sour mode of resurrection.

The smell of blood caused the nearby zombies to be stupid.

Di Kui stood beside Shang Ke's "corpse" with a hideous face, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he let out a low roar, which immediately silenced those zombies and did not dare to approach any longer.

Shang Ke, who was repairing his wounds, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally avoided the fate of being dismembered again. His ability to endure death has risen to a height that is beyond the reach of mortals, and the requirements for the manner of death have dropped to the point where it is enough as long as it is not too bloody and not too painful......

After five hours, the body was repaired. This time it was "just" that the internal organs were ruptured, so the repair time was relatively short.

Shang Ke sat up from the floor, calmly took out the towel from his bag, soaked it with water magic, wiped the blood from his skin, and then changed into a clean set of clothes.

"Okay?" Di Kui squatted on a stone pier and looked at Shang Ke condescendingly.

"Alright." Shang Ke calmly replied.

Both the killer and the slain show a detachment of equanimity.

"You go ahead." Di Kui's mouth still had the spicy taste that made him irritable, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

"Let's get here today and give you this." Shang Ke handed him a piece of chewing gum, which was still collected from a new zombie.

Di Kui took it, peeled off the wrapping paper, threw the wrapping paper into his mouth, threw the gum to the ground, and then realized that something was wrong, spit out the wrapping paper in his mouth, jumped down from the stone pier, picked up the chewing gum that he threw on the ground, and put it back in his mouth.

Acceptable: "......"

Although zombies are not a hygienic species, Shang Ke is still a little unbearable when he sees this kind of behavior. This guy is also a zombie king, do you dare to have a little taste and demeanor as a zombie king!

It can still be seen that he chewed vigorously, kept silent knowingly, collected the items on the ground, and planned to continue this murderous culinary journey, and at the same time decisively put the spicy taste on the blacklist of never using it.

In Treasure City, a farm near the suburbs, two modified off-road vehicles drive on potholed ground.

"This trip has a good harvest, and when I go back, I can exchange it for a batch of rich supplies." In the passenger seat of the SUV in front, a bald head said to his companion behind him with a grin.

"It's all Brother Tuobin's blessing." A thin man in the back seat turned his head and smiled shyly at the brown-haired man beside him, his eyes full of admiration.

The brown-haired man stretched his body and leaned on the seat, holding a beautiful blonde girl in his arms, and did not react to the flattery of the thin man, but the blonde girl in his arms smiled: "Cheng Hua, you are also very capable, this time you can actually invite Brother Bin, he is a slight eighth-level ability in the base." ”

There are nine levels of human abilities, with the lowest being level one and the highest level being level nine. However, there are exceptions, that is, the "protagonist" Huo Xuan, whose strength far exceeds the ninth level and has reached the unique human king level.

"That's Brother Bin giving me face, I will definitely repay Brother Bin in the future." The thin man known as "Cheng Hua" was still smiling shyly.

At this moment, the man in charge of driving the car suddenly reminded him: "There is someone in front." ”

Everyone stopped talking, and at the same time looked out the car window, only to see a slender figure on the edge of the farmland a few hundred meters ahead, sitting cross-legged in front of the fire with his back to everyone, holding a wooden stick, and seriously turning over something.

Someone actually lit a fire and roasted something in the zombie-infested wilderness, isn't this looking for death?

"Slow down and see if it's a human or a zombie." Brother Bin commanded.

The man driving the car nodded, and slowly drove towards the other party's location.

The modified off-road vehicle did not have the slightest noise, only the thud of the bumps.

The man on the edge of the field noticed their approach, turned his head to look at them, and a handsome face came into the sight of everyone in the car.

The bald head in the passenger seat praised: "I didn't expect to be a handsome guy." ”

Brother Bin also took a few more looks, but he didn't relax his vigilance, his eyes searched around, and his mental power was highly concentrated. After a moment, a look of confusion appeared on his face. It's strange that I can't feel the breath of zombies. His perception can reach three thousand meters away, and there is not a single zombie within three thousand meters, and it has never appeared.

Even a high-level zombie with an invisible ability can't block the breath of all zombies after 3,000 meters. So, is there really no zombies in this area?

Or...... Brother Bin turned his gaze back to the man on the edge of the field, and the zombies around him were all cleaned up by him?

The person who was barbecuing at the edge of the field was Shang Ke, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw two off-road vehicles stopped in front of him one after another.

"Brother, alone? Do you want to take a ride? The bald man put his elbow on the car window and said to Shang Ke with a smile.

His tone was teasing, obviously just a casual question without sincerity. Whether or not to let a stranger get in the car is not up to him.

"No need." Shang Ke responded indifferently, but in his heart he hoped that they would leave quickly and not stay here.

"Tsk, I'm pretty proud." The bald man had some unhappiness on his face, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but was attracted by the smell of barbecue in his hands.

Shang Ke is grilling fish, this kind of mortal food, although a certain zombie king doesn't like to eat it, Shang Ke never gets tired of eating it. And under the stimulation of the Zombie King, his craftsmanship has become more sophisticated, and even the most simple ingredients can make emperor-level deliciousness.

The aroma of barbecue made the mercenaries who had been sleeping in the open for two or three months in the wind and dinner full of mouth.

At this time, Brother Bin spoke: "You ask him if he would like to cook us a barbecue, and we can exchange some supplies with him." ”

Brother Bin obviously asked directly, but he asked the bald head to do it for him, and he seemed to intend to show his identity in front of Shang Ke.

"Not available." Shang Ke simply refused. Comrades, while it's still dark, let's leave quickly!

Shang Ke was anxious, but he couldn't say it clearly. Di Kui is nearby, if he is unhappy, it doesn't matter if he is killed, he can be resurrected anyway, but this group of people has no chance to start again!

"Don't be too arrogant!" The bald man said angrily, "Do you know who this person is in the car?" He is the brother of Boss Huo, the eighth-level ability Song Bin. ”

"Funeral"? How much did his parents think about it to give him such an unlucky name? Don't say that he is just Huo Xuan's brother, even if Huo Xuan comes in person, he has to leave me quickly!

Shang Ke thought for a while and replied, "It turned out to be Huo Xuan's brother, and he was disrespectful." But I really don't have time to cook a barbecue for you, and if you don't mind, I'll give you the ones I have made, and I wish you all the best. "He will have to find Huo Xuan in the future, and he doesn't want to get too stiff with his people.

These mercenaries were not bullying villains, and when they saw that Shang Ke had backed down, they were no longer embarrassed, and they took his grilled fish and waved goodbye.

Before leaving, Song Bin said to Shang Ke: "You can come to me when you come to the survivor base in the future." This promise was a thank you for giving him the grilled fish.

The promise of an Eighth-level Adept is of great importance to anyone. What is still important is his relationship with Huo Xuan, and he may be able to get to know Huo Xuan through him in the future.

Seeing the two off-road vehicles leave, Shang Ke turned his head and saw Di Kui appear beside him at some point.

"You've given my food to someone else." Di Kui's tone was flat, and his eyes were gloomy.

To be reasonable, that's my food, not yours, and you don't like it at all!

Shang Ke complained in his heart, but said on his lips: "Such unpalatable food, just send it away, don't care." ”

"Even if I throw my food away, I can't give it away." Di Kui's eyes flashed with murderous aura.

It was still evident that he seemed to be preparing to kill, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Di Kui, I have always had a question for you. ”

"Ask."

"Why are you killing people?"

Di Kui looked at him strangely: "Why can't I kill someone?" ”

"Other zombies kill people because they use humans as food, which is a predatory behavior, and you don't like to eat human flesh, why kill people?"

Di Kui was silent for a while, and finally thought of a reason: "Kill them, and the things on their bodies will belong to me, aren't you helping me collect ingredients?" Many ingredients are not available in abandoned cities, but they certainly exist in humans. ”

A zombie king who is so strong that he ignores the rules is so domineering.

Shang Ke continued to persuade: "There are many ways to obtain ingredients, and you don't have to kill people. ”

"How?"

"The next time I encounter humans, let me try them, if I can successfully exchange new ingredients from them, I don't have to trouble the king to do it himself."

"Too slow."

"I'll try to do it as fast as I can!" Shang Ke's tone was extremely firm.

Di Kui glanced at him deeply and said lightly: "Then you can go." ”

Di Kui did what he said, and took Shang Ke to catch up with Song Bin and his party that night, put him in an alley less than three hundred meters away from the other party, and signaled that he could go.

Shang Ke really wants to cry without tears! They can wait until the next time they encounter another mercenary group! Why do you have to choose this one? Isn't it sick that he refused to go with them not long ago, and now he appears in front of them again?

Besides, Song Bin and his party were obviously preparing to return to the base, and he finally took Di Kui crookedly, but he didn't want to be messed up by them.

However, Di Kui had already made up his mind, and wanted to see how Shang Ke could get the ingredients from these humans.

Shang Ke could only touch his nose, walked out of the alley, and slowly walked towards the location of the mercenary group, praying for himself and this group of unlucky guys in his heart......