Chapter 62: Capacity Improvement

It was night, and the takeaway boy Bian Jinding woke up.

It felt like he had slept for days, and he got up from the ground. He was still in the iron cage, next to the decomposing corpse of Master Lou, his brains had been eaten, and the brains in his skull had condensed. He remembered the thrilling battle that had preceded him. Although he killed Master Lou after the corpse transformation, he was also seriously injured.

But...... When Bian Jinding stood up, he felt that his body was extremely relaxed, as if he had unloaded dozens of kilograms of weight-bearing sandbags, and he felt as light as a swallow. He shook his legs, shook his hands, and oh, the hand he had scrapped before was so nimble.

On a whim, he kicked his feet on the ground and jumped into the air.

Wow, he reached out and hooked the iron cage and hung on it, not to mention how surprised he was.

He didn't have that skill before. Moreover, his body seemed to be hit with chicken blood, not only the wound was healed, but his movements became more flexible.

How do you wake up and become a different person??

Bian Jinding jumped down, wondering what was going on?

His gaze stayed on Master Lou's corpse.

Hey, he seems to understand a little. Isn't it because he ate Master Lou's brain, so he gained the other party's skills and improved his ability?

He couldn't think of anything else than that explanation.

So, in this game, if you want to level up, you have to defeat the zombie that is stronger than yourself, and then, eat its brain?

What a crazy setting!

At this moment, a figure walked outside the iron cage.

"Daddy. Are you awake?"

It turned out to be Ling'er. She was holding a roasted sweet potato and was eating it.

She's fine. It's okay. Bian Jinding was also worried that the strange zombie would be bad for her.

Thinking of that guy, he quickly turned his head and looked around. In the cave, I saw its trace.

It's hiding again.

Cunning and despicable bastard. Bian Jinding thought about it, and suddenly found that the door of the iron cage was open. The other party doesn't seem to have any intention of keeping him in lockdown.

Looking at the sky outside the cave, a bright moon floated on the treetops. The cold moonlight covered the earth like a river.

Endless darkness spreads to the edge of the earth.

While it's dark, it's important to hurry.

Bian Jinding thought that he would be delayed like this, and it was estimated that Mi Xiaoxin and the others would have arrived in Quancheng a long time ago. He had to rush over to join him. Find a chance to bite her, everyone returns to the 21st century hand in hand, and what happened in the Ming Dynasty is regarded as a nightmare.

He walked out of the cage.

Seeing this, Ling'er followed. She carried a small bag containing dry food and water. It doesn't look like she prepared it herself. She is only five years old, and she knows how to cook her own food?

"My brother gave it to me. As if she saw Bian Jinding's thoughts, Ling'er said.

Who is my brother?

Are there any other humans around here?

But Bian Jinding couldn't speak, and no matter how many questions he had, he could only swallow it in his stomach.

That's it, why do you want to do so much. Bian Jinding's brain is too simple and he doesn't like to complicate things.

Now he was thinking about going to Spring City as soon as possible.

He walked towards the outside of the cave, and Ling'er walked beside him, holding his hand.

Is this kid really not afraid of him?

He's a zombie.

Bian Jinding looked down at Ling'er, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a feeling of fatherly love.

He remembered that when he was a child, he also held his father's hand like this.

At that time, his father liked to carry him on his head and let him play the role of a general who fought on horseback.

The father said: "Ah Ding, when you grow up, you must be like your ancestors and be a competitive person!"

It's a pity that from high school to college, and then to college, he disappointed his father. He has no ability, he doesn't want to work hard, and sometimes he lies in bed and plays with his mobile phone all day, trying to immerse himself in the online world and isolate himself from the hustle and bustle of the world outside. If you don't have a deposit and can't see the future of your life, this kind of life is probably more mournful than a zombie.

Being a human being, without a goal to strive for, is better than a zombie.

When Bian Jinding realized this, it was too late. He's a zombie.

I don't know if I'll be able to go back to the 21st century.

If he really can, he plans to work hard, save some money, marry a daughter-in-law, and provide for his father's retirement.

While walking, he looked at the bright moon overhead.

Is it August 15 that the moon is so round tonight?

I miss my relatives every festive season.

Thinking about it, a tear fell from the bottom of his heart.

Only when you leave your loved ones, your hometown, and your home will you understand the true meaning of this sentence.

"Uh-uh!" Suddenly, the screams of zombies around him interrupted his exclamation.

"Dad, I'm afraid!" Ling'er threw herself into his arms.

Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Dad, Bah, Bah, no, it's my brother who protects you!

Bian Jinding looked around, and the zombie group after waking up was approaching him. But unlike before, they are no longer brainless, frantically pounced, but are fearful, and their steps are also cautious, making temptations.

"Uh-uh-uh!" "If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!" Bian Jinding let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests.

The zombies didn't dare to come forward.

Snort, sure enough, I know each other. Bian Jinding was disdainful, it seems that these zombies have not completely lost their minds. At the very least, they know how to bully the weak and fear the strong. Of course, there are one or two who are not afraid of death, and they are attracted by the water spirit Ling'er.

Bian Jinding didn't use his fist this time, and flew over with one kick.

"Boom!" the zombie slammed into the tree, being smashed in half from the waist. It dragged its upper body, on the ground, crawling and crawling......

Hey. I seem to have a lot of strength now. Bian Jinding was pleasantly surprised to find that since he gnawed on Master Lou, his ability had been improved to Level 2!

It's like playing a game, after passing a level, the level will go up to the next level. Judging from the ranking of the glory of kings, he should be considered a silver level now. At the time of the transformation, he was somewhere between bronze and silver.

It's stronger than ordinary zombies, but it can't beat King Hui.

This shows that King Hui's level is probably above Level 3, that is, the gold level.

In the zombie world, low-level zombies are subservient to high-level zombies. That's why, these brainless zombies are no longer rushing towards him as unscrupulously as before. Because they also know that this delivery boy's ability is not something they can deal with.

Come one, die another.

However, Bian Jinding's indiscriminate rating system is actually wrong. The level of zombies is distinguished by the color of the pupils, for example, the most common red-pupiled zombies, the redder the eyes, the higher the ability. Ordinary weak chickens, just reddish eyes. And a little coffee like King Hui, his whole eye is as red as blood.

The current Bian Jinding is a little worse than King Hui's. It's just that he is different from King Hui. King Hui belongs to the people's level zombies. And Bian Jinding is a special case, he is a very weak chicken, but his level is surprisingly high, a minister-level zombie!

Ling'er, let's go. Bian Jinding took Ling'er's hand and walked forward along the mountain road.

Following the carriage print, they came to the house where Mi Xiaoxin and the prince took refuge last night. There have been fierce battles here, because along the way, there are zombie corpses. Dead, dead, a big piece. Judging from the wounds, the other party is human, because these zombies were either shot in the head with a bow and arrow, or chopped off.

Could it be that Mi Xiaoxin and the others met zombies?

She's not going to die, is she?

Bian Jinding took Ling'er into the mansion and checked around, but he didn't find the bodies of Mi Xiaoxin and the prince, and it is estimated that they have escaped. For he saw a reel from the gate of the house along the mountain road.

He was relieved. Continue to hurry with Ling'er.

On the way, there were zombies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead and wanted to pounce and eat Ling'er. He killed him with a snap of his fingers.

It's as simple as killing an ant.

Although for humans, brainless zombies are terrifying. But for the silver-level Bian Jinding, they are all scum!

As he walked, Bian Jinding suddenly stopped.

Damn!, he thought to himself, that guy, that monster zombie, and he sensed its breath again.

He turned around, this small gesture frightened the large group of zombies behind him and took a few steps back, as if he was afraid that he would rush over and destroy them all.

If you're afraid of death, don't come with me.

I want to eat people, and I am afraid of death. Bian Jinding looked down on these guys. He glanced into the zombie group, but couldn't find the figure of the strange zombie. There are so many zombies, it's too easy to hide. If it weren't for Ling'er, he would rush over and kill a large piece of it, and at that time, that strange zombie still wants to hide?

Laugh at. If you have the ability, come out and go head-on!

Who has Bian Jinding been afraid of?!!

He despised this guy who was hiding and couldn't see the light of day.

Chance, he extinguished it!

Saying angry words in his heart, Bian Jinding led Ling'er away again.

The zombie hordes surged forward again.

Among them, there was a zombie mixed in the team, silent.

It was smeared with a layer of rotten flesh, which tasted like zombies, so the zombies only regarded it as an accomplice.

And on its body, it also carries a long box.

No one knows what's in the box.