Chapter 174: Rotten Bones 6

No one can give a definite answer to how intelligent the Jews were. It seems that the intelligence of this race has always been a legendary thing, and since history has told future generations that they are intelligent, then future generations will think that they are intelligent.

It's just that most people ignore the fact that the cognition of our ancestors is often unique, and their understanding of things is not completely pedantic and ignorant, but based on a large amount of experience to draw a reliable conclusion. It is not necessarily wise for future generations to use their own narrow thinking and insight to belittle the statements of their ancestors.

And the evidence that corroborates the ancestors' recognition of the "intelligence" of the Jews is precisely the satisfied expression on the face of today's "wise species" Zell.

Rarely, the taste of a food caught Zell's discerning appetite, and before the corpse of the young researcher who had been hollowed out of his brain was cold, Zell's eyes had already turned to his bloodline and set his eyes on the mother country behind him.

"Israel" was officially dragged into the territory of territorial expansion by Zell, and at the same time branded it as a "farm".

If the blessing of this country can be exchanged for the rations he needs, they will probably be able to provide themselves to the door of the atavism after only a few generations.

Zell is not only interested in the delicacy of the Jewish brain, but also in the fact that the brain domain of this race has great potential for expansion.

He does not deny that the brains of the Chinese people are also desirable ingredients, but since the leopard firmly guards the threshold of the Tibetan area, then if he wants to invade China, he will have to pay a heavy price.

Instead of going hard, it is better to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it first. Since the Jews have no less potential than the Chinese, why should he do anything to take the near and the far?

If nothing else, even if Israel's population drops by 80 percent after the end times. The remaining population base is also enough for him to eat out of a realm. But the rough way of eating is insulting to his style, and he prefers to use cramming to fill their brains with a cramming method rather than a large-scale slaughter, and finally take out the part he is most satisfied with and taste it little by little.

This is the best way, just like humans feed chickens and ducks in captivity, even if the food they grow up in this way is "deformed" to a certain extent. But overall, it still provides basic satiety for humans, doesn't it?

There's nothing cruel about it. In the eyes of zombies, humans are really no different from livestock. Humans can raise livestock, why can't zombies feed humans?

Zell's gaze swept across the world. The hills and ravines in my heart are filled with ambition little by little.

If one day the world can be held in his hands. He will never kill humanity. After all, which king in history would kill all his rations and let the zombies kill each other after killing all the humans?

Human beings are the most delicious food, ordinary people are, the supernatural are, and the strongest of the supernatural are.

So, suppose that human beings are confined in a fortress and built an environment where "comfort" and "danger" are mixed, according to the strong human desire to survive. It is bound to be desperately multiplied, desperately honed, and desperately developed......

And all he has to do is launch a few waves of zombies. Promote the evolution of humanity. Let them reap the fear of failure and the excitement of success, develop according to the trajectory he has set like a group of dolls, and then ...... It is the perfect ingredient to put on the table of the king of zombies.

If you calculate carefully, in less than a hundred years, captive humans will be able to provide a batch of excellent fresh meat for the zombie country. It is enough for their group of zombie monsters hidden behind the scenes to break through to the realm of atavism.

Zell's thoughts were like a wave, and he knew very well the feasibility of this plan, because the alliance of humans had been formed, and in a way, the existence of "Atlantis" was a fortress of captive humans.

Or, he could take all the territories except "Atlantis", so that the captivity program could unfold smoothly. It's just a matter of putting his food in a different basket, and Zell doesn't have much of an opinion.

But...... The premise of all plans is - kill Yun Mo!

Zell's eyes suddenly froze, and he shook the T-virus liquid in his fingertips, and then inadvertently flipped it on its side, and the thick green liquid instantly poured into the empty skull of the corpse.

He let out a gentle smile and filled in the other stripped brain at hand. The well-developed brain system of the "intelligent species", combined with the fusion ability of the T virus, actually repaired the entire hollowed-out brain little by little.

The neurosurgical operation in the hands of a human is a major operation that requires several days and nights of discussion before a plan can be decided, but in the hands of Zell, it is like a toy for children, it seems that as long as he wants to, he can make up for the nerves in every corner, no matter how small and small, there is nothing to hide in his eyes.

The brain, as the most mysterious and incomprehensible part of human beings, is the most familiar and easy place for Zell to grasp. Changing his brain is just a waste of his time, and it's not something that can't be done.

As for what he was going to do with this "resurrected" corpse, it was all the more obvious, since he had decided to take in the Israeli farm, he would definitely need a familiar face to open the way for him.

But the body he has in hand is still half a "celebrity" in Israel......

Born in a poor area, this half-Jewish young man had a gloomy childhood, and his imperfect family was destroyed in the war. The friction between countries over oil, resources, and territory always endangers civilians, but war has also caused some people to grow up rapidly, and this young man is one of them.

With his excellent tenacity and intelligence, he was captured by an American soldier who came to Israel to station, and after a series of twists and turns, he was finally adopted by the soldier, and even crossed the ocean to bring him back to the United States.

And when this young man came into contact with orthodox education, his strengths were highlighted, intelligent, sensitive, and inferential, making him the new darling of MIT. If it weren't for his insistence on returning to his hometown to help children who had the same childhood experience as him, Zell wouldn't have met him in the Egyptian lab.

Young sages, philanthropists, these titles can also have a good place in the last days. After all, nine out of ten of those who have been favored by him are gone, and the rest also has a lot of strength.

Zell's men sped up a few points, and the first corpse transformation had been gradually achieved......

"Bang-"

A piercing sound of glass breaking suddenly broke in the office, startling Han Xiuyu and disrupting the tarot cards in his hand. The state of Xuanzhi and Xuan, which he had just entered before, shattered in an instant, and Han Xiuyu frowned, knowing that his divination this time was in vain.

Due to the long immersion in the intense and exciting killing, the "stability" of these days really makes most people not very comfortable. Han Xiuyu has been in a trance since the last dream, until he remembered that Yun Mo was still injured and the situation was not clear, so he turned into the usual workaholic role.

This time, I wanted to divinate Zel's movements, but unexpectedly, the fluctuation of mental power hit the glass for a moment. Where can the fragile glass products withstand the conflict of spiritual power, this shattering is a trivial matter, but the interruption of divination becomes a major matter.

Han Xiuyu almost sighed and put away the residue, but he also knew in his heart that a sudden accident in the divination was not a good sign.

"Han Xiuyu." A familiar voice suddenly came from the sect, and then a thick arm slammed open the door, and Xiao Chen's tall body squeezed in, his mouth full of impatience, "Xiao Ye asked, what is the situation with Yun Mo?" It's been a few days since I've been back, and there's not even a movement, and no one is allowed to visit, what do you mean? ”

"I've said it many times, knock on the door first when you come in the future......" Han Xiuyu said with a headache, "If you don't change this habit, I will directly blast you out in the future!" ”

"What are you knocking, you're not a yellow flower girl, even if the master comes in and you're changing clothes?" Xiao Chen frowned and said, "The two men are not ashamed. ”

"Am I telling you this?" Han Xiuyu felt that he was really tired in the face of Xiao Chen, "Basic politeness, understand?" If you don't understand, get out of here mellowly! ”

Xiao Chen scratched his head, looked at the other party's unhappy look, and could only respond: "Cheng Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng is okay!" Don't quarrel with the master, let's get down to business, what's the matter with Yun Mo? ”

"If you ask me, it's better to ask Tian Hongyi."

"Ayi, if he knows, why is the master looking for you? You have to be spit on Xingzi to catch up, you are so idle when you are a young master! Xiao Chen said, "Xiao Ye has never seen Yun Mo heal for so long, that guy's recovery ability is much stronger than Xiao Ye." Ninth Order Na ...... Now I don't even know if I have a breath. ”

Han Xiuyu paused and said, "Do the math, more than a month has passed...... She hasn't recovered yet. ”

In Xiao Chen's complaint, Han Xiuyu suddenly asked, "By the way, Xiao Chen, has it been peaceful lately?" ”

"Taiping? But it's too peaceful, it's the same as in a nursing home......," Xiao Chen said, "There is no zombie tide and no mutant beasts, shouldn't the other party think that our meat is not easy to gnaw and gnaw on something else?" Yes, eighty percent of them are dead, otherwise how can they endure it without retaliation! ”

In an instant, Han Xiuyu seemed to have figured out something, he got up and said to himself, "Shift the target...... Transfer Target ...... yes, how did I not think of it...... Shift the target, wait, where can he turn? ”

Where can it be compared to Huaxia? Where is it worth stepping up the investment of the other party?

At the same time, in the enclosed space of the laboratory, a white arm emerged from the pool water that had been blackened by impurities, and the cloud of clouds with a cloak crawled out of the pool like a water ghost.

"Finally...... Immunized...... cough cough cough ......" (To be continued.) )

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