Feng Siniang drank glass after glass of good wine, burped with satisfaction, spit out a strong sip of wine and said, "What do you want to know?" ”

"I want to know everything."

"Pretty greedy." Feng Siniang glanced at Wang Bo charmingly, paused and said: "But for your sake, I know everything, but before I start, I have to tell you that I don't know much about that bastard of the Zombie King." ”

Wang Bo was noncommittal.

Feng Siniang continued: "Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I, Yan Shisan, and what Wu Ming, in the eyes of the Zombie King, is just a useful tool, and his purpose in creating us is to let us infect other people as soon as possible and create a large number of puppets, but not now." ”

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment and said, "Why not now?" ”

Feng Siniang shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I see that the Zombie King seems to be scrupling about something, and instead of letting us act, he let us lurk and wait for his orders." ”

Wang Bo suddenly understood that the zombie king was concerned about the people of the underworld.

His projection came to this world, and of course he also understood that the Yin God of the underworld would also be projected into this world, and if it was exposed now, he might be surrounded and suppressed by the people of the underworld.

After all, it is too long before the underworld completely swallows this world, and anything can happen during this period.

Wang Bo empathized, if he was the zombie king, when would he do it.

He thought about it, and there was only one point in time.

That was the year before the underworld was about to devour the world, and at that time, he would get all the lurking zombies into action and do his best to break out the zombie plague.

One year is enough time to infect the vast majority of people.

At that time, even if the Yin God of the underworld wants to deal with it, he will not have enough time. After all, the Yin God who entered this world was not a deity, but a projection.

Wang Bo has dealt with these projections, and their strength is very strong, but Wang Bo estimates that it is impossible for them to say that within a year, the zombie disaster will be calmed down.

Of course, if Wang Bo is the zombie king, he may be a little more cautious.

It was only three months before the devouring of the human world in the underworld.

As for this time, whether it is enough to infect the world, Wang Bo never doubts.

Because he knows that the Thousand Variations Puppet Silk has an incubation period, Ximen Blowing Snow is the best example, Wang Bo has checked Ximen Blowing Snow's body, and he knows very well that after Ximen Blowing Snow and Yan Thirteen fought each other, he has been poisoned.

However, this poison did not attack immediately, infecting Simon Blowing Snow, but lurking, which is enough to prove the progress of the Thousand Changing Puppet Silk.

If the incubation period of the Thousand Variation Puppet Silk is long enough, Wang Bo will completely use this method to infect all the people on the earth little by little, and when the time is ripe, he will activate the Thousand Variation Puppet Silk in the human body.

When the time comes, the world will be reversed, the sun and the moon will be reversed, and humans will become zombie puppets in a short time.

If things really develop to this point, even if the Yin God projected to the human world by the underworld has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible to deal with these zombie puppets in a short period of time.

can only watch as things develop to the point where none of them want to see them. The prefecture devours the world, and hundreds of millions of zombies will enter the underworld and become a vast force.

Then by Feng Siniang and others, secretly controlling this group of infected puppets, maybe there is really a chance to save him from the eighteenth layer of hell.

This is the safest solution.

But what Wang Bo didn't understand was why Xie Wangsun would return to Shenjian Villa, because the appearance of Xie Wangsun led to the exposure of the existence and plan of the Zombie King.

The zombie king should not be a brainless person, why would he expose himself so much.

Or did the Zombie King decide to advance his own plans?

Wang Bo turned his head and asked Feng Siniang, "Did the Zombie King contact you before and let you act?" ”

If there is, it is that the zombie king wants to act in advance because of something.

Feng Siniang shook her head and said, "No, I haven't received an order from the Zombie King, and I'm still in a latent state." ”

"Then why are you in a hurry to enter the customs?" Wang Bo asked.

Feng Siniang said: "The old lady is going to kill someone." ”

"Murder?" This was something that Wang Bo didn't expect, but Wang Bo didn't ask Feng Siniang who he was going to kill, because it didn't matter at all. The important thing is why Xie Wangsun was suddenly exposed.

Since the Zombie King did not plan to act in advance, wouldn't the exposure of King Xie Sun cause the Zombie King's plan to collapse.

After all, the zombie king is in the dark, so there is a better room for control.

But because of the appearance of Xie Wangsun, the zombie king was exposed, and now not only the yin god of the underworld, but even Wang Bo is looking for this guy.

So in Wang Bo's view, the appearance of Xie Wangsun is definitely a failure.

Wang Bo can spy from the behavior of the zombie king that the zombie king is not like a brainless guy, but a relatively stable hero, but Wang Bo just doesn't understand why such a person suddenly exposed himself, is there any trap or conspiracy.

Wang Bo couldn't help frowning and thought carefully.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Wang Bo didn't think of any suitable reason, after all, he got too few clues.

"Is there anything else you'd like to know?" Feng Siniang asked.

Wang Bo pondered for a while and said, "Do you know where the zombie king is now?" ”

Feng Siniang shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

Wang Bo was not too surprised, and changed a question, "Then do you know how to contact him." ”

Feng Siniang said: "When I was still a zombie, I could consume my own essence blood and transmit the voice to the zombie king, but my original body was blown up by you, so there is no way to contact the zombie king now." ”

Wang Bo sighed, his eyes lit up slightly, "It's good to be in touch." ”

Feng Siniang also reacted, "You are fighting Yan Shisan and Wu Ming's idea." ”

Wang Bo smiled but did not speak.

Feng Siniang asked curiously: "Who are you, why are you looking for the zombie king, could it be that you are the reason why the zombie king is jealous, you are his mortal enemy?" ”

Wang Bo said calmly: "In a sense, I am indeed his mortal enemy. ”

The zombie king wanted to infect the world, but Wang Bo didn't allow it. From the very beginning, the two people stood on opposite sides, and there was absolutely no possibility of compromise.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the zombie king does not know his existence yet.

This also gave Wang Bo more room to operate, and he decided to use Yan Shisan, or Wu Ming, to lure the zombie king out and kill this guy in one fell swoop.