Ye Sihua's words made Luo Qiu deeply miss his former self again, when he danced on the grave, he could summon thousands of skeletons to cut them all the way and push them to the airport.

If this plague spreads to the entire New World, he can even summon millions of living corpses to bulldoze the entire New World.

However, it can't be done, in the low-demon world, even the magic power has to be saved, and the soul is also greatly restricted, and this feat of flattening the continent cannot be done for the time being.

Ignoring Ye Sihua's dream, Luo Qiu nested in the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, and entered a meditative state.

If the physical exertion is not large, this kind of meditation will restore the spirit faster, and when Luo Qiu wakes up full of energy, the sky is still bright, and it is evening.

Ye Sihua fell asleep on another sofa, holding a pillow tightly in his arms, and the crystal harath hung down from the corners of his mouth.

At the observation hole of the window in the distance, Xiaohu, who didn't know when he woke up, sat on the edge of the window, holding the observation hole with both hands and looking out.

The space is silent, and the warm rays of the setting sun shine through the side of the balcony, painting the room in a warm and tranquil hue.

If it weren't for the faint smell of corpses outside, it would be a very desirable autumn afternoon.

But soon, this tranquility was shattered by a series of gunshots, and the fierce gunfire woke Ye Sihua, and everyone rushed to the window together, each occupying an observation hole and looking out.

The field of view of the observation hole is very wide, and the angle is slightly downward, you can directly see the situation on the street, only to see a team of heavily armed mercenaries, it should be mercenaries, because their equipment is well-equipped but not uniform, M system and S system are available, and the clothes are even more strange.

Such a team of heavily armed mercenaries, followed by two pickup trucks, quickly advanced through the streets, and the living corpses that surrounded them were constantly being shot in the head, and they were completely unable to get close to the team.

Advancing to the corner, he crashed into the living corpses of the brigade, the machine gun mounted on the back half of the pickup truck roared, and the large-caliber bullets harvested the living corpses like a shower, and the fragile flesh and blood bodies were directly broken and shattered.

In this way, the convoy was like a harvester, leaving behind the stumps and rotten corpses on the ground, and drove away.

Ye Sihua couldn't help but say: "It's so powerful, killing living corpses is like mowing grass, it's too professional, if we have more teams like this, we will definitely be able to get rid of all the living corpses." ”

Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "You think too much, they are dead, you look at the living corpses on the road." ”

A steady stream of living corpses poured out of the alleyway, from the other road, from the room, following the sound in the direction of the convoy, at first it was only a few scattered, slowly converging into small strands, and finally becoming a black flood.

And the convoy, which had turned to the other road, was originally only sporadic gunfire, but slowly the gunfire intensified, and then the machine guns also rang out in a series, and never stopped.

The gunfire grew more and more intense, and then, at the most intense moment, it stopped abruptly, and dead silence returned to the streets.

Ye Sihua's face was pale, and there was only one possibility for this abrupt stop, that is, the convoy was submerged.

Luo Qiu also had a relationship, he decided to throw away the rifle on the off-road vehicle and use a cold weapon with such a big movement, otherwise the fate of this team of mercenaries would be a portrayal of his future.

Just then, a new soul wave appeared in his sea of consciousness, causing him to look in the direction of the room, where the living female corpse used to resurrect Margaret was placed.

Not long after Luo Qiu's eyes passed, a sexy beauty with a hot body walked out of the room, she stroked the bulges on her body in disbelief as she walked, and then raised her head to look at Luo Qiu suspiciously.

Ye Sihua and Xiaohu became nervous all of a sudden, because this was a living corpse, would it cause any harm if they suddenly woke up now?

Facing the doubts in her eyes, Luo Qiu nodded and said, "It's me." ”

Margaret had a relieved expression on her face, she didn't see Luo Qiu, she couldn't believe that this method of uploading and resurrecting memories could be successful, because she was engaged in scientific research, and people who were scientific researchers were always more rational than others, so she knew very well that this method was essentially equivalent to her dead.

When a person dies, but is resurrected with the memory uploaded, the body is completely changed, and the strength is gone, which is equivalent to replacing everything, and only one soul remains, is such a resurrection considered a resurrection? Is he still the Margaret he used to be?

Margaret, who was originally caught in a myth and doubted herself, was relieved the moment she saw Luo Qiu, and even the King of Steel Bones had completely changed, so her own changes were naturally taken for granted.

"Your Majesty, where is this?" said Margaret in the lingua franca of the continent.

The lingua franca of the mainland is different from all the languages in this world, Ye Sihua and Xiaohu and others can't understand it, they can understand Chinese and Spanish Eagle language, but they can't understand Margaret's words, but they are not surprised, the indigenous language here is very complicated, they just think that this is some kind of indigenous language.

Luo Qiu responded in the lingua franca of the continent: "This is a world created by the Infinite Spider Mother, my current identity is an ordinary human being, don't call me Your Majesty, call me Luo Qiu, how do you feel?"

"It feels, it's good, it's physical, it's weird. Margaret began to touch herself again, looking down to the left and right, and said suspiciously.

"It's not the body that's weird, it's the things in the body, uh, it's even weirder, forget it, ghoul. Luo Qiu prompted.

As soon as Luo Qiu prompted, Margaret was startled, her fingers first touched her teeth, and then raised them to her eyes to sense them with her mind, and then said: "I have become a ghoul? No, it is not a primitive plague, there are changes." ”

is worthy of being a professional person engaged in scientific research, and he can see the anomaly of the ghoul virus at a glance.

"It's mutated, the contagion is weakened, and the living corpses after the corpse transformation are not as ferocious as before, but the incubation time is longer. Luo Qiu said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Margaret frowned and said: "Then it's troublesome, the incubation time is longer, the infectivity is not weakened but enhanced, the more intense, the faster the onset time, the shorter the incubation time of the virus, but not infectious, because they will kill the host before it infects others." ”

After muttering, Margaret suddenly said again: "I'm entangled in what to do with this, anyway, Your Majesty, there are few living people under you." As she spoke, Margaret's gaze paused on Ye Sihua's body.

Ye Sihua was shocked in her heart, she didn't know how to react, she thought that Margaret used a local indigenous language, but she didn't expect Luo Qiu to do it, but Luo Qiu obviously just came from China, and it was impossible to learn the indigenous dialect, which meant that this woman was brought by Luo Qiu.

But this woman is obviously a local race, it is impossible to come from China, so there is only one possibility left, the things in this woman's body were brought by Luo Qiu, and a word popped up in Ye Sihua's heart - borrowing the corpse to return the soul.