Chapter Eighty-Eight: Zombies Fight Hormone

Qian Tianshi said that after sucking blood, zombies will have a relatively calm period like a well-fed snake.

During this period, the desire to attack will be greatly reduced.

The wisdom of the musical zombie has reached the point where it can be thought.

It was just more like intimidating me than really attacking.

Tai Gang looked at the zombies walking in the woods in the moonlight, and his heart seemed to have 10,000 alpacas running by.

Zombies at this level really can't be looked at with common sense.

Tai Gang even suspects that music zombies have their own preferences.

When not driven by hunger, it can be seen as another intelligent species.

"What the hell, is this still a zombie?" Tai Gang slowly retreated, without the intention of going up to say hello.

The moment he just fought, he found that the music zombie was stronger than the black-haired zombie, and speed was no longer a weakness.

In comparison, the speed of the music zombie is faster than the cat-faced old lady that Tai Gang saw.

When it broke out, he could only see a shadow, and it was definitely not something he could fight against now.

"Roar!" Just when Tai Gang was thinking about whether to leave quickly, the music zombie changed again.

I saw it let out a rapid roar, as if it remembered something, and strode towards the mountain to the north.

Walking, just walking, there is no jumping of ordinary zombies, music zombies go fast step by step.

Tai Gang looked at its back, and after thinking twice, he still followed from a distance.

One person and one zombie, separated by hundreds of meters, walked towards the north mountain.

Half an hour later, Kitayama arrived.

The musical zombie looked around, as if recognizing the way.

He first pointed to the left and then to the right, and then to the right.

Tai Gang quietly followed it, watched the music zombie walk into the mountain, and watched it pick a sour date from a wild fruit tree to eat.

If you don't know its identity, just judge it by its movements.

It's more like a fellow traveler going up the hill than a zombie who has just made a kill.

"Phew, bah, unpalatable...... zombie took a bite of sour dates, and spit out two mouthfuls with an ugly face, obviously the sour dates did not meet its taste.

Tai Gang's eyes flickered slightly, if he heard correctly, the zombie seemed to say something unpalatable.

"I can talk!" Tai Gang swallowed his saliva and looked at the musical zombie who left again, as if looking at treasure again.

Talking, intelligent, what that means.

It means that it can communicate, and it is not driven by desire like normal zombies.

"In the musical zombie movie, it seems that it can only speak corpse language, not human language.

Why, it's talking here?

Could it be that more people are killed, and the wisdom is higher than in the movie? ”

Zombies can evolve by sucking blood, and the more blood they suck, the more intelligent they are.

Tai Gang suddenly thought that the music zombies in the movie seemed to have only killed six or seven people.

And here, it is conservatively estimated that dozens of people have died in its mouth, and its strength is definitely stronger than in the movie.

"What is it going to do?"

Under Tai Gang's gaze, the musical zombie stops and stops, and finally stops at the door of a mountain hut.

Tai Gang quietly followed, looking inside by the moonlight.

In the eye, there is an operating table, medical equipment, and a picture of a foreigner in a picture frame on the wall.

Seeing this familiar scene, Tai Gang suddenly realized.

Isn't this the place where foreign medical scientists transform music zombies, and why did zombies come back here?

After a while, the zombies seemed to be looking for something again.

Moments later, a bottle of white unknown liquid was rummaged out of the cupboard by the musical zombie, with a look of treasure on his face.

Click!

Like eating jelly beans, the music zombie bites down on the bottle and swallows it in a gulp.

Tai Gang's eyes widened and he saw that the music zombie who ate this thing was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

It roared wildly, slammed into the wall, and made a hole in it and disappeared into the forest.

"What did it eat?" Tai Gang waited for a few minutes, and after making sure that the zombie would not return, he crept inside.

In the cabinet, which was opened by the music zombie, there were several glass bottles, and when I picked them up, I saw that the word hormone was written on them in English.

"That's the hormone that makes music zombies so powerful?"

The reason why the music zombie became powerful was because of the foreign medical scientist who conducted many medical experiments on it.

Humans are made up of a variety of chemical elements, and the foreign medical scientist who did the experiment thought that zombies would not go beyond that.

So, he mixes with a variety of elements.

A hormone that is poison for humans and tonic for zombies has been developed.

Hope to solve the mystery of zombie immortality.

In fact he succeeded, and this hormone does work for zombies.

Unfortunately, he also failed, and the zombie was awakened by the injected hormone and killed everyone, including the medical scientist.

"This is a good thing, the hormone that can unlock the secret of zombie immortality, bring it back and let the white queen study it, not to mention immortality, at least to alleviate the troubles caused by his age because of traveling to the heavens and all worlds!" Thinking of this, Tai Gang was overjoyed and put all the six bottles of hormones in the cabinet into his pocket.

He had just finished all this on the front foot when a roar came from outside the back foot.

In front of him, the music zombie is coming back and forth, looking at him angrily, as if to tear him apart.

"Drop off, leave!" The zombie's tone is hoarse, but it does talk.

Tai Gang swallowed and spitted, took out two bottles of hormones from his arms, and put them on the ground quietly.

Seeing his movements, the music zombie showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and raised his hand to signal Tai Gang to continue.

This time, Tai Gang didn't listen to it, but took two bottles of hormones and threw them out in two directions.

Sou!

It's not fast, it's the same as teleportation.

The musical zombie instantly appeared a few meters away, grabbed a bottle of hormone in his hand, and rushed to the second bottle.

Tai Kong's eyes were fixed, and he rushed out of the room without looking.

Because he knew that the zombie was so fast, and soon the second bottle of hormone would be taken by it.

"Roar!"

Tai Gang had just left the room when the second bottle of hormone was taken by the music zombie.

It let out an angry roar from its mouth, shoved two bottles of hormones into its mouth, swallowed the glass shards, and then chased after Tai Gang where he had disappeared.

Fast, too fast

The stupid bird flew first, and by the time the zombies chased it, it had already run a few hundred meters.

But just like that, the zombies still chased after him, the average speed was twice as fast as him, and a few moves hung behind him.

"It's so fast, I'm going to get caught in less than five seconds, but the spacebar has already used time still, what can I do!" Seeing the speed of the music zombie, Tai Gang's heart was cold.

If there is a choice, Tai Gang really wants to use the spacebar to stop the empty energy when he was chased by the Mongolian prince last time, but unfortunately he has no choice at this time.

After all, there is only one weakness of the music zombie, and only playing music can make it relax.

But where did Tai Gang think that he would encounter such a strange species as a music zombie, thinking about what music box to bring to cross the heavens and worlds.

As for singing to it himself, Tai Gang gave up after thinking about it, he didn't sing much better than a donkey, and if he sang, he would only die faster.

"Demon Arrow!" Just when Tai Gang was ruthless and was about to fight with the music zombie for his life, a low roar suddenly came from ahead.

In an instant, two golden feather arrows flew in, bypassing the Tai Bar running in front of them, and heading straight for the eyes of the musical zombie.

Seeing that someone was rescued, Tai Gang suddenly gave up the idea of desperately trying his best, and rushed towards the location where the feather arrow came from at full speed.

In his eyes, Uncle Ying stretched his bow and arrows, standing on top of a big tree, his apricot yellow robe fluttering in the wind.

"Uncle Ying, why are you here?" Tai Gang jumped a few times, jumped up the tree, and stood with Uncle Ying.

Uncle Ying didn't look back, raised his hand and made three beads, blocking the zombie's movements before he spoke: "We were on our way, and suddenly we heard a corpse roar coming from here, I didn't expect this guy to be here." It's you, not waiting for us in the hall, why did you come here, and you are still being chased by this zombie? ”

"It's a long story, deal with it first, and talk about it later!" The zombie is right in front of him, and Tai Gang knows that this music zombie is not comparable to other zombies, so he doesn't dare to have any distraction at all.

Uncle Ying nodded slightly, and after shooting seven or eight feather arrows in a row, he threw away the yellow ** in his hand, jumped down with a peachwood sword, and said, "You press the formation for me, and I'll deal with it." ”

Uncle Ying wields a peachwood sword and fights with zombies, like a flat boat in the raging waves.

Tai Gang stood on the tree and looked at it, and found that Uncle Ying was only using his experience to contain the zombies, and he could not suppress it.

Don't look at Uncle Ying like a butterfly wearing flowers, his movements are gentle and beautiful, but as long as he makes a mistake once, he will be 100% caught by zombies.

"Zombies, where are the zombies?" As soon as Uncle Ying fought with the zombies, Ma Ma Di arrived with his apprentice.

"This way!" Tai Gang shouted, pointed at the location of the zombie, and shouted: "Ma Ma Di Dao Chief, the zombie is fighting with Uncle Ying, hurry up and go up to help!" ”

"Copy guy!" Ma Madi's Dao method is not as good as Uncle Ying's, but it is still stronger than the four-eyed Dao Chang.

He quickly pulled out the sword on his back, beckoned the two apprentices and pounced.

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

In just one round, the two apprentices, Ah Qiang and Ah Hao, were casually beaten back by the zombies.