Chapter 667: The Zombie Kingdom of the Last Days 45

But then the blue wolf shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and comforted himself, "Maybe I've been too nervous lately, forget it, don't think about it." ”

When he returned to his room, the wolf saw a drink on the table and asked his subordinates, "What is this?" ”

"Blue Wolf Heavenly King, this is the holy water given by the Empress, I wish you all the best tonight."

The blue wolf let out a "hmm", didn't think much about it, and held the respect for the empress, and took the drink up and drank it all.

....

At the same time, high-ranking figures in many places in the base drank a drink specially prepared for them.

Comrades in room zero, everyone received that cup of "doping".

The head of the bodyguard, who came with each guest, received a different drink from the master.

The lives of these top elites have always been hierarchical, and the diet will be differentiated, and the bodyguard supervisor does not find it strange.

After finishing their work, Ruihu and Hungry Eagle also drank the "holy water".

Several directors scattered everywhere, in charge of the protection of the night owl base, also drank the "holy water" given by the empress.

.....

Luo Ji, who has become a rebel empress, arranges her dress with a disgusted face.

He was about to go out to meet the guests, and he had to dress up.

Yu Muhuai was on the side to help him tidy up.

He raised his chin slightly, looked at Yu Muhuai in the mirror, and said arrogantly in his own voice, "It's really bold to refuse the 'holy water' given by the empress." ”

Yu Muhuai bowed his head slightly and bent over, making a very respectful appearance.

"Yes, it's a small person who doesn't know how to lift up, and can't afford the reward of the empress."

Before they went out, the two had already acted.

After going out, they even started to compete with each other.

Surrounded by a group of people, Luo Ji, who was carrying a shelf, came to the top floor and sat in a high position belonging to the anti-empress.

Female guests dressed in gorgeous evening dresses, as well as male guests in handmade suits, entered the venue one after another.

They greeted each other, communicated, and talked about the recent situation in the world, the current situation of zombies, and the direction of each base...

A group of people talk endlessly.

Everyone is smiling, polite, well-behaved, and a bunch of well-dressed beasts.

It was as if the bestiality that was about to take place at the banquet had nothing to do with them.

Just like the world is now and a year ago, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

After all the guests had made a brief exchange and sat down at their seats, Lodge gave the welcome that had been prepared in the voice of the Queen.

Then the host appeared to drive the atmosphere of the audience.

After that, the dinner party began to watch the performance.

The humans who took the lead were the ordinary people left in the Snow Wolf base.

Due to the sheer scale of the show, each show used a lot more people than before.

Gradually, the room where more than a thousand ordinary people were held soon bottomed out.

Two-thirds of humanity has become zombies.

With so many zombies suddenly added to the base, the difficulty of imprisoning them has increased a lot.

They had expected that the hungry eagle in charge of security would give some new orders or send some additional personnel.

However, he did not receive any messages from Hungry Eagle.

So these people also dealt with the extra zombie group in vain according to the previous plan.

Ordinary people are all on the field, and the next thing is the main event.

The guests upstairs also stretched their heads, interested in the upcoming performance project.

According to the program list, this is a group of people from the army, each of whom is strong and powerful.

And it's all a bunch of hard bones that don't eat hard.

The guests did not hide the disdain on their faces.

Heh, hard bones, huh?

Crushed by the strongest strength and power, these hard bones are nothing.

The guests upstairs were in a happy mood and looked down for a long time, looking forward to seeing the hard bones being crushed.

But after the host introduced, there was no movement for a long time.

The guests didn't notice anything wrong at first.

But as time passed, it was still quiet below, and some of the guests had impatient expressions on their faces.

Whether it is before the end of the world or when the end of the world comes, all of you here are the elites with the most noble status and at the top of the class in the world.

They have never been the only ones who neglected others, and there has never been a time when they were neglected.

The host held the microphone and was stared at by many elites, and he couldn't hold back his expression.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to control the scene with the quality of a professional host.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment, we are debugging the equipment and the show will be going on soon."

Then the host said something amusing in an attempt to divert the attention of the guests.

Some listened to the host's flickering and continued to wait patiently.

Some people who usually say the same thing frowned, became more and more impatient, and began to complain to the service staff on the side.

The atmosphere in the venue gradually changed from casual and complacent at the beginning to a little restless.

Finally, after the host's dry mouth and talking for about ten minutes, there was finally movement from the iron door on the first floor.

Someone is about to come out of it!

The host let out a long breath, and at this time his back was already rippling with cold sweat.

He flashed a big smile and announced loudly in a brisk tone, "Okay, let's ....."

Suddenly, the microphone in the host's hand was snatched away.

He was shocked, where did he think that someone would do such a thing.

The supporter turned his head to look over, and it was a short-haired woman who snatched his microphone.

Yu Muhuai looked at the host with a smile, took the microphone and announced quite happily, "Welcome, zombie country." ”

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No one can accurately describe what it was like to be on a night.

Over the past year or so, human activity has decreased, pollution emissions have fallen, and air quality has improved significantly.

There are many more stars to see at night than before.

A round of crescent moon hangs in the night sky, and the stars gather for the moon, and the stars are scattered.

The starry Milky Way, like water, winds and flows.

Under such a beautiful night sky, in a huge base, an incomparably tragic and bloody slaughter feast was staged.

The moonlight casts a hazy veil over such a scene, acquiescing to the progress of all this, heralding the dawn of a new era.

"Welcome, Zombie Nation."

When Yu Muhuai's voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire venue instantly boiled and became noisy.

However, these voices did not come from the guests, nor did they come from the night owls who were patrolling and guarding them with live ammunition.

It was the collective roar of a large number of zombies.

It's like tearing down an entire roof.

At first, the guests were completely unaware of what was happening.

They all showed expressions of surprise, thinking that this was a special performance specially prepared by the Night Stalker Base.