Chapter 674: White-haired Zombie Hall is quiet
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows,
The scenery of the whole Hong Kong Island is unobstructed.
A man in a white trench coat turned around with his hands behind his back.
Behind him knelt a man with a look of horror.
The man in white smiled elegantly, as if nothing could surprise him: "Lan Dali, what can make you so panicked?" ”
"True Ancestor!"
Lan Dali gasped sharply: "Chino and Levi are dead!" ”
"Oh?"
True Ancestor paused, and the calm smile on the corner of his mouth still did not disappear.
"True Ancestor, the enemy is very strong!"
Lan Dali added: "Of course, he is not as good as the True Ancestor, but ...... He dared to call himself the Zombie King Drought Fish! ”
True Ancestor said: "Let him be"
A pair of deep and dark eyes seem to have seen through everything in the world and the essence of all things.
"But ......"
Lan Dali lowered his head, but there was a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.
"If it's okay, just step down"
True Ancestor seemed unwilling to waste any more time on this issue.
"Yes, True Ancestor......"
Lan Dali stood up, walked away quickly, and closed the door.
The woman in red, who had been standing beside her, stepped over: "True Ancestor, you really don't look at that drought in your eyes?" ”
"What, you're interested in him?"
"True Ancestor, you know, Red Tide is very confused about everything and never becomes interested."
“…… I'm not interested in zombies," he replied.
He added: "He's strong, but not enough to interest me." ”
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Lan Dali left, the signs of the battle just now, the blood, including the car, was burned by a silent fire, and the ashes were not left.
The strange thing is that when the pedestrians saw He Cheng killing him, they looked at him as if he had nothing.
A commercial vehicle stopped in front of He Cheng, rolled down the window, and poked out a head.
"Sir, I'm the chairman of the Nitto Group, can I talk?"
"Okay"
Ildong Group,
The car stopped, and Tang Benjing excitedly invited He Cheng to his office.
Thorn~
He hurriedly turned around and closed the curtains.
The door was closed and locked.
Turn off the lights again.
Until there was no light in the office, Domoto Jing stopped a little.
"You may be seated!"
Seeing that He Cheng was not with those people, he had been as steady as Mount Tai, and Tang Benjing's heart was beating up without fighting, he felt that he had really found the same kind this time!
He Cheng sat on a chair and picked up the newspaper casually.
The months of newspapers vary greatly, from a few months ago to a year or two ago, but the news that has been deliberately left behind has one thing in common.
Those who "don't die in great calamity".
Some became the only survivors in the crash, some trains exploded and only themselves survived, and some were hit by cars and still did not die.
"Actually......"
Tang Benjing didn't know what mystery was behind He Cheng, and there was a lot of movement.
He Cheng listened to his movements and turned his head.
"Actually, I'm a zombie! Roar! ”
The red and black cloaks were raised.
Domoto Jing also stuffed dentures in his mouth, and danced at He Cheng.
"You're Kazuo Yamamoto's grandson?"
Domoto, who had a middle two expression on his face, was still stunned.
"What do you want to say!"
He's the grandson of Kazuo Yamamoto, which isn't big news.
"I've seen him, and I guess he will feel ashamed to have a grandson like you."
Before time turned back, after Kazuo Yamamoto was also a general, he was one of the strongest people in the world, such as the brave man, the demon who destroyed the world and the savior.
But with such a grandson, his reputation was ruined.
"I'm a zombie! Corpse! Corpse! ”
Domoto Jing was a little crazy.
"You're not, but I can make you be!"
He Cheng stood up, his head shook slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his corpse teeth were extended!
The rage is overwhelming.
Domoto's knees weakened, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".
At this moment, he saw a boundless sea of blood and a mountain of white bones.
I saw hundreds of millions of zombies galloping, and the Buddha was ambushed!
I also saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the man in front of him crossed Erlang's legs, sitting on the throne and looking down at him, surrounded by countless bloody hands, and white bone hands grabbed towards Tang Benjing.
"Ahh Domoto struggles to avoid being caught.
"Ahh Help me! Help me! ”
Under the evil qi released by He Cheng, he actually had a nervous breakdown.
"Rubbish!"
He Cheng squinted, and the blood-like condensed evil qi was retracted and drilled back behind him.
"Hah! Ha! Ha! ”
As if she had just been fished out of the water, she was drenched in sweat and panting.
"You, you're a zombie! Hahahaha! ”
He laughed like crazy, and after a mental breakdown, the brain of the second middle school went completely crazy.
"You're not a zombie, but I can make you a zombie!"
"I'm a zombie! Turn me into a zombie! ”
Tang Benjing rubbed his elbow on the ground and approached He Cheng step by step: "I must be a zombie!" We are one of our kind! ”
"You want to be my kind?" He Cheng leaned down and asked.
Tang Benjing is a fundamentally important part of He Cheng's plan.
If something happens, it doesn't seem like there's much to lose, and he's happy to see some changes that he can't control, how fate will deal with it.
"That's right! Please make me your kind! ”
"This ...... Very simple! ”
He Cheng's corpse teeth opened, and in Tang Benjing's expectant gaze, he slowly moved to his neck.
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One day, two days......
The offices of the company were never opened, and the staff, who strictly obeyed the orders, did not dare to disturb without permission.
Two more days passed,
The security captain took two deep breaths and came to the door.
Knock knock~
He knocked on the door, "Mr. Domoto, you haven't been out for four days, we are sorry to disturb you!" ”
There was no response in the room.
"Open the door!" The security captain nodded to the secretary beside him.
In extraordinary times, in order to ensure the safety of their boss's life, they can only offend.
The key is inserted into the keyhole and twisted slightly.
Click, the door lock opens.
A group of more than 20 people stood at the door, looking through the crack in the door.
They all knew that Domoto had some kind of special fetish.
Boom!
Domoto Jing actually fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.
"Mr. Domoto, in four days, I have grown a white beard, ...... is it some kind of disease? Quick, call the doctor! ”
The employee with the mobile phone immediately dialed the hospital.
But Domoto raised his arms.
The back of the bare hand was as rough as the bark of an old tree, and it was covered with long white hairs, and the nails were oozing like bloody hooks.
"Roar!"
Don Ben opened his mouth and roared, revealing his corpse teeth.
Boom!
With a jump, Domoto pounced on the employees in front of him!
Suddenly, the arteries snapped and blood splattered.
In an instant, screams erupted, hell on earth.
Domoto's eyes were excited, he just wanted to suck blood, suck blood!
A few minutes later, a group of dead corpses lay on the ground, and Domoto licked his lips in satisfaction.
He hissed hard in his throat and looked at the shape of his mouth, as if to say, "Not enough."