Bulgari and I entered the canning factory again and caught a glimpse of the humans he had killed at the door.

Believe me, the scene was terrible.

In the words of zombies, good food has been wasted.

But it seems that Bulgari should not worry about food and clothing.

According to what he said, there are zombies in Yacheng, and he is at least a leader with wisdom and strength, similar to the zombie lord.

I vaguely felt that he might even be the king of Yacheng.

Bogari, Yacheng, Corpse King.

Suddenly I thought of a certain singer who often sang about hot girls, the one by Fackle.

(PS: Bulgarian Demon King, don't go to Baidu for his songs, don't watch the MV.) ）

Instead of stopping, Bulgari led me to the corpse of the holder of the Human Survival Manual.

It's different from when I left.

The guy's head was opened.

The scene can only be described once by an idiom - liver and brain smeared on the ground.

Literally.

"Those people, call him the savior."

I don't know how Bogari recognized the headless corpse, and he didn't have underwear to wear.

Wait, they say?

"You understand human language?"

I was stunned for a moment.

"You don't understand?"

He was also stunned for a moment.

With his two different glances, it went straight to my heart.

I can't help but wonder, could it be that I am the only zombie in this world who can't understand people's words?

"Also, you just have wisdom, remember to fuse the host's brain, eat more brain flowers to supplement, and you will soon be able to understand."

As if she remembered something, Bogari raised an eyebrow at me, "There are still some supplements at the door, and they belong to you." ”

It's new information again.

Zombies with intelligence can fuse the host's brain.

"Then, it's disrespectful."

I know the world is dangerous.

Now I have a zombie survival manual, and the gene points have become a guarantee that I can live safely.

The more the merrier, and those who come will not be refused.

Of course, I'm so polite, I still have to wait for Bulgari to finish before eating.

"The big stick zombie you want me to find should be the zombie who is chasing and killing this 'savior', right?"

"That's right, he's our last hope, and I call him the Destroyer. Zombies, it's almost over. ”

Uh, please, this is not the real savior legend here - the Fist of the Big Dipper.

You are a savior for a while, a destroyer for a while, and you make me a mess of Bu Shiren, and it rhymes, hehe.

"Well, the human counterattack is terrible." I nodded, the human counterattack was too efficient.

"It has nothing to do with human counterattacks, they are just surviving, and the more important problem is that there are fewer and fewer vertebrates, and there are fewer and fewer zombies."

I kind of understood what he meant.

At the end of the day, our zombie fungi are actually parasites.

Infection is convenient, a few minutes, but it takes years for a vertebrate host to grow into an adult.

At the same time, we are carnivorous.

It is a contradiction to infect vertebrates to maintain populations and to prey on vertebrates.

In the end, the only thing that awaits the zombie population is destruction!

It's as if the purpose of our existence is to destroy the whole world and then self-destruct.

This is not in line with biology, no species exists for the purpose of self-destruction

"The corpse I gave you was found in the city of Asia, where the Destroyer of Worlds stayed.

He can be infected with insects.

I believe that only he can save the declining zombies and lead the population to a new world. ”

Just let the fungus parasitize the bugs, and honestly, I can too.

But I don't know if the insect corpses infected by the World Destroyer are the same as those infected by my 'Insect Corpse Theory'.

If it is the same, worm corpses cannot infect other creatures, then it is a dead end for the future fate of the zombie population.

Well, we have a cousin - Cordyceps, but Cordyceps can infect other bugs, but can't.

"Alright, I'm going to continue to look for the World Destroyer, if you find him, remember to release the worm corpse and notify me."

"Okay, Brother Bao, Brother Bao go slowly."

Bulgari is probably tired of talking about it, so say goodbye to me.

After sending Brother Bao away, I immediately set about fusing my brain.

I'm not as worried about the country and the people as he is.

"Manual, is there a way to fuse the host brain?"

"The answer to the question, if it is self-fusion, takes a year, and it can be directly fused by using 1,000 gene points."

"Direct fusion."

With the arrival of humans, it will inevitably mean that zombies will also come to Zhende Town.

This is where learning a foreign language is even more important.

First of all, in the future, using the 'corpse sound into the brain' to communicate with Yu Peier will inevitably cause privacy problems.

For example, I said, come and eat.

Then a large group of zombies that I didn't know suddenly surrounded my house.

That's not what I wanted.

Secondly, learn to talk to people, you can, deceive people!

Once I have mastered the human voice, I can even infiltrate the human base if necessary in order to survive.

It's a little exciting to think about.

Just as my clever brain was planning for the future, my brain was fused.

Immediately after that, I had to quickly replenish the gene points, and then leave the canning factory with the cannery.

It didn't take much time to replenish the gene points, because I understand now.

The acquisition of gene points has nothing to do with the amount of meat I initially thought.

For different individuals, only one gene point is supplemented.

Eating only one pig's ear will give you the same number of points as eating the whole pig.

The difference is that one can't eat enough, and the other can't eat.

"Genetic testing, human*10, a total of 700 gene points will be awarded, and the current gene points will be 4790 points."

Wiping my mouth and burping, I went back to Warehouse 1.

These cans were originally mine.

But it's hard to say now, the mutant rats that originally occupied this place are now lying in the square outside.

Without guards, these cans are fragrant dumplings.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

I am a corpse, plus Yu Pei'er is a synthetic person, and I will never be able to keep it.

Sooner or later, the canneries will be discovered and occupied by humans who have come to find a 'savior'.

Alas, as much as you can pack.

I took off my sweatshirt and tied the sleeves and neckline tightly, isn't this another sack.

Soon, I left the cannery, carrying two large bags and about 100 cans.