Chapter 8: Zombie Brother

A dark shadow emerged from between the beggar's brows, converging in front of him.

The black shadow is composed of black mist, and the black mist is tumbling and surging, and only a faint figure can be seen, which is the posture of a woman.

"Slave Lin Zhiyue to meet the master."

A female voice came from the black mist, bowing slightly, and begging.

And this soul body is naturally the soul of the woman who has just been domesticated by the beggar, but after being transformed by the red light, although she has her own consciousness, she also knows that the beggar is now her master and cannot be surmounted.

Although I have some resentment about the current "body", I don't dare to show it.

After all, women love beauty, and they have become what they are now, and they can't say anything without grudges.

"Well, your original name is Lin Zhiyue? Very nice name. ”

"Thank you, host."

The woman's voice was pleasant, and she somehow had a heartfelt joy in the praise of begging, as if she had lived for begging, and was willing to make any sacrifice for begging, including her own life.

"Zhiyue, you should search around this hotel now to see if there are any living humans."

"Yes, master."

After the words fell, Lin Zhiyue's "body" turned around and flew to the top of the building, and directly passed through the wall made of reinforced concrete and flew upstairs.

This is also Lin Zhiyue's physical skill, which can directly penetrate the physical object, and no entity can trap her and cause damage to her.

But because it's a soul transformed by a beggar.,So it doesn't have any attack power.,It can only be used as a scout.。

The soul body is shrouded in black mist, it can't be invisible, and it's easy to be discovered, so the beggar doesn't plan to cultivate other yin slaves, and one is enough to explore the path.

Putting away his complicated feelings, he came to the door of the room, because only an hour had passed, and the zombies outside had not dispersed.

You can still hear the sound of fingernails picking at the door.

The beggar quickly opened the security door, and then flashed to the side.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah.........h

With a numb howl, more than a dozen zombies rushed into the room and rushed directly towards the three corpses, like wolves paving food.

If it weren't for the speed of the begging flash, it would have been swept away.

The three corpses were snatched by the zombies, and they were torn apart in an instant, and the smell of blood filled the entire room.

"Fortunately, Lin Zhiyue has already left, otherwise I don't know how to react when I see that I not only killed her, enslaved her soul, but also let zombies eat her corpse......... Russian...... But at least it's better than those two guys. ”

The beggar shook his head, feeling that he was indeed a little inhumane.

Killing, slashing souls, eating corpses, if you let those human supernatural people know what they do, they don't know how to deal with themselves.

But begging doesn't regret it, if you don't want to go back to the old days, you can only go all the way to the dark.

What about human powers, when the zombies under their control become more numerous, they don't have the power to fight.

Your abilities may be difficult to deal with with thick-skinned beasts, but it's easy to deal with humans with many weaknesses.

Seeing more than a dozen zombies eating on the ground, the beggar did not release the soul mist control at the first time, but patiently observed.

After the mutation, his eyes can not only ignore the darkness and see in the distance, but also see some invisible energy.

In his eyes, the pieces of meat eaten by those zombies, from entering the throat to the stomach, were gradually melted by invisible forces, and there was no need for acid to corrode at all.

After the pieces of meat melted, they turned into energy gases that merged into the limbs of the zombies.

It may be that there are too few corpses, but the body of zombies has not changed much.

This explains why these zombies never have enough to eat.

After figuring it out, the beggar stopped observing, and a red light flashed between his eyebrows.

Ten soul mist quietly appeared in the room, and these soul mist were the size of an adult's fist, fluttering up and down.

Looking at these soul mist, the beggar has a feeling of being connected by heart and blood, and can manipulate it at will.

In the room, there were seventeen zombies, both male and female, and the beggar tried his best to select ten intact bodies, and then said towards the ten soul mist.

"Go, take them for me."

These soul mist were all cut out of the souls of Zhang and Liu, and after being transformed by red light, they also had their own consciousness, and of course they were absolutely loyal to beggars.

At the sound of the begging command, ten clouds of soul mist floated like ghosts, each flying towards their own target.

The ten zombies that were selected were feasting, and did not react to the incoming soul mist.

They don't have the consciousness of birth, and they don't know the threat of this soul mist to them.

In this way, ten clouds of soul mist entered the zombie's head unimpeded.

"Ah......... Ah.........h

After the heads of the ten zombies were occupied by the soul mist, their bodies trembled violently, their whole body twitched, and their mouths foamed.

The other zombies were still feasting, and it was not clear that ten of their companions had "left".

"Master."

In less than a minute, the ten zombies stood up intact, their eyes no longer dull and rigid as before, and bowed to the beggar on one knee.

Perhaps because of the sharp teeth in their mouths, the voices of the ten zombies were a little hoarse, but fortunately, the beggar could still hear them clearly.

Beggar first observed them and found that these ten zombies were only smart-eyed, and their physical fitness still did not change, and they were still ordinary zombies.

It's okay to deal with ordinary humans, but it's not okay to deal with alien beasts, but it doesn't mean that they can't become stronger.

After thinking for a while, the beggar said.

"Give me to eat them."

Of course, it wasn't the corpses that were eating, but the few zombies that remained.

These zombies are either physically crippled, or old and young, and their strength is not strong, so the beggar did not waste his soul mist.

In his plan, the zombies to be controlled in the future must be young and strong, so that there is a good foundation and it is worth cultivating.

"Yes, master!!"

The ten zombies replied blatantly, and directly attacked the zombies in the room.

Born into consciousness, their attack patterns have changed, no longer using their fingernails and teeth, but relying on their fists.

The zombies were twice as powerful as adults, and when they attacked, the other zombies fell to the ground before they could react.

Or maybe these zombies have no defense against their own kind, they are unconscious, they are just foodies and puppets.

It's like the beggar body, if it weren't for his body, he would have died in a coma.

"Sure enough, do zombies also have energy flow when they eat their own kind? It seems to have more energy than a human corpse. ”

Seeing the energy veins faintly flowing on the ten zombies, he found that the physical fitness of the ten zombies was gradually improving, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

"This zombie is really worthy of the essence of foodies, and anything you eat can become stronger."

In addition to the surprise, the beggar was also a little envious, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to digest.

"But I still have ten soul mist, so I need to use them as soon as possible."

The last thing in the last days is zombies, and this is the second day of the end times, and the number of ordinary zombies is even larger.

Now that his subordinates can become stronger by eating zombies, they will not be attacked, so they naturally have to hurry.