In just a moment, ten zombies digested the corpses of several zombies.

Let the beggar once again refresh his cognition of zombies as foodies.

Thinking of the number of zombies in the hall outside, the beggar felt a stir in his heart, and said to the ten zombies.

"When you're done, come with me."

"Yes, master."

The beggar in front led the way, and the ten zombies in the back followed suit, so that the beggar also felt the feeling of the beggar turning over and becoming the master.

This feeling was really a deadly poison for him, a desire for power, for him, a beggar.

"Since my goal is to eat better, live better, and take revenge on the human beings who used to be, why can't I be the master once, be the king of the country, let the human beings of a country serve me, and provide myself with the ultimate luxury and enjoyment."

"This world is no longer the original world, this is already a world that relies entirely on strength, the former ruler, human beings have to live tremblingly in this world, don't they have any chance?"

"Maybe I'm weak now, but what about when I can control hundreds, thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of zombies?"

Thinking of the zombies he controlled, the desire for that kind of power became even more intense.

"Since I want to be a king, how can I not have my own base, and the sad land of Wulin City is the place where I beg to rise."

"Of course, the road has to be taken step by step, and the next thing is to try to improve your strength as much as possible, and see if there is a limit to this method of controlling zombies, just like the means of controlling your own objects, now you can only control the distance of more than ten meters."

In the beggar thinking, he also came to the hotel lobby.

In the hall, the number of zombies is also considerable, and after careful counting, there are about a hundred.

There are a large number of zombies, and the beggar did not let the zombies under his command rush up to share the food.

Instead, he first selected ten zombies with strong bodies, released soul mist to occupy them, and then begged his subordinates to go up and share the food.

After the beggar gave the order, twenty zombies swarmed up and rushed into the zombie group.

For these former companions, the twenty zombies showed no mercy, and one by one ordinary zombies were continuously shot in the head, their brains burst, blood splashed, and the bloodiness exploded.

"Huh? Those ordinary zombies will even take the initiative to eat their own kind? ”

Soon the beggar found out the accident, it was not those ordinary zombies who resisted, but the zombies under his own hands who would rush up to snatch the corpses of the zombies after killing some zombies.

It doesn't attack, but it also loots.

Fortunately, the zombies under the beggar are all zombies with intact bodies, much stronger than the bodies of these ordinary zombies, and they will not be completely snatched up.

The beggar wanted his zombies to kill them all, but he thought about it.

Anyway, they are happy to eat now, and they will be the ones who will eat later.

………

Nearly half an hour passed, and the beggar was also a little bored.

At this time, in addition to the twenty or so zombies under his control, there were only a few ordinary zombies left in the hall.

These few ordinary zombies ate very happily at the corpses of their companions, not knowing that they were already surrounded, like sheep in a cage, and they would also be slaughtered by "the same kind".

"Is this going to advance to a first-order zombie?"

A burst of red light suddenly appeared on several zombies, attracting the attention of the beggars.

When he looked at it, he saw that it was four men and one woman, all of whom were young zombies who had been selected by the beggar, and the oldest was only in his thirties.

At this time, a mysterious red light came out of their bodies from the inside out, and the red meridians rose and fell, like small snakes swimming, constantly shuttling all over their bodies.

Combined with that message, the beggar knew that this was a sign of impending promotion.

The strength of the supernatural is divided into nine orders, and the first order is nine heavens.

This is not just a single type of ability, but the division of strength of all races on the Azure Star.

With powerful bodies and bottomless digestive systems, it's no surprise that zombies can break through the shackles.

Alien people can only rely on mutation, and if they can't mutate, they will eventually be ordinary people, but after mutation, the weird ability is much stronger than the ordinary zombies who are promoted.

"Have you already completed your promotion?"

Seeing that the red light on the five zombies dissipated, the muscles and veins faded away, and they were replaced by human bodies, begging for enlightenment.

Although the fangs of these five zombies were still there, they had become sharper and shimmering with a metallic color.

But the body is no longer the previous rotten breath, the carrion falls off, the wound heals, a large number of stains are discharged from the body, and the skin becomes white and smooth, like a catwalk model.

If it weren't for the still red eyes and sharp teeth, the beggars would have doubted that they were still zombies.

"Master."

After the five zombies were promoted, they came to the beggar for the first time and knelt down on one knee to worship.

The edges of the red pupils were black as a circle of hair, which allowed the beggars to observe their expressions.

The eyes are smart, and it seems that with the promotion, wisdom has been fully formed, rather than simply obedient consciousness.

"Alright, get up!" Begging to call out to the five zombies, he thought for a moment before asking.

"Do you have a name?"

"No name, master."

Although the five zombies replied that it was expected by the beggars, but now the wisdom of these five zombies is like ordinary people, and they are not decent without names.

But thinking of choosing a name, begging had a headache, although he had Ye Dong's memory, he didn't have the ability to choose a name.

I do know the names of some pots and pans, but if I really choose such a name, I will make people laugh at it.

"You will be called Zhao Yi, Qian Er, Sun San, Li Si, and Zhou Wu in the future."

After struggling for a while, he finally squeezed out five names from Ye Dong's thesaurus.

Zhao Qiansun Li Zhou, one, two, three, four, five, simple, direct and clear.

The eldest person, Zhao Yi, has a strong look, is muscular, and wears tattered security clothes.

Qian Er is a woman, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a graceful posture and attractive curves, and a large amount of snow white leaking from the torn clothing, which makes people reverie.

It's a pity that his face is stained red with blood, and he can't see the specific appearance clearly, but looking at his face shape, the comparison will not be worse.

On this Qian Er's body, the beggar stared at him for the longest time, but unfortunately his face was covered with blood, and there were stains on his body that had just been discharged from his body, exuding a pungent smell, which made people unable to arouse sexual interest.

Sun Sanli Si has an ordinary appearance, about 1.7 meters tall, slender limbs, and looks extremely flexible and vigorous.

Finally, Friday, which also attracts the most attention, has a rough appearance, is about 1.8 meters tall, has a lot of muscles, and looks full of strength.

"Thank you for the name!!

The five looked excited, and they were even more pleased with the name of their master, and immediately knelt on their knees and hammered the ground with their heads.

On the hard floor, you can see five traces of chipping.

The beggar was also taken aback by their actions, and they didn't expect that they would give them a random name, which made them so grateful.

There is also a clear understanding of their wisdom.