"Don't move it" Seeing Wu Zitong stretching out his hand to the spell, Zhu Kunming on the side immediately shouted.

Listening to Zhu Kunming's words, Wu Zitong shrank his hand, then pointed to the Tingfu on the zombie's head, and replied helplessly to him, "Boss! I don't want to touch it, but if I want to look at the zombie's pupils, this spell is too much of a hindrance. And we didn't catch a real zombie, so we used him for experiments, and if he really turned into a zombie, we should not be able to ask for it! ”

Zhu Kunming looked at it, then nodded approvingly, and said, "Well, it makes sense." In that case, let's take it away, even if it's really a corpse, a little zombie who has just become a little zombie is not a big deal. ”

Following Zhu Kunming's words, Wu Zitong took the paper talisman and put it on the table next to him.

"Yes! Not bad, really good. Looking at the zombie's pupils, Wu Zitong kept nodding his head, and his head followed the magnifying glass, getting closer and closer to the zombie's face.

"Ahh Just when Wu Zitong observed the zombie's pupils, the zombie who was originally lying on the bed sat up with a roar.

"Boss, help! Deceived corpses. Looking at the zombie that suddenly sat up, it was roaring blankly. Wu Zitong crawled and ran to Zhu Kunming's side, and together with a few other people, desperately wanted to open the door locked by Zhu Kunming.

"Panic what!" Zhu Kunming reprimanded everyone, and then walked towards the zombie who was sitting on the bed without any other movements. And with Zhu Kunming's footsteps, the zombie also looked at Zhu Kunming blankly, looking stupid.

"This zombie doesn't seem to be the same as other zombies!" Standing in front of the zombie, Zhu Kunming looked at the zombie who did not react at all, and said to Wu Zitong behind him without looking back.

A few young men, after watching the zombies just look at Zhu Kunming blankly, without the slightest other action, couldn't help but interject, "Boss, it seems to be true!" People say that zombies bite people when they see them, but he doesn't seem to have any intention of biting! ”

Listening to the words in his ear, Zhu Kunming pasted the corpse suppression talisman on the table on the zombie's head from the beginning, and then said to Wu Zitong, "Zitong, come and see what's going on." ”

Just after Zhu Kunming's words were finished, a young man pointed to the zombie on the bed and said, "It's moving, it's moving, boss, the zombie is moving again." ”

"Huh!" Zhu Kunming looked at the zombie who could only look left and right, and was stupid, and was surprised that he could still move after being stuck by the Ting Fu.

At this time, the zombie may feel that his vision is blocked. Then the zombie sitting on the bed took off the talisman from the brain, and then stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

"Phew, Bah, Bah." The zombie who had just stuffed the talisman into his mouth then spat on the ground as if he had eaten something disgusting.

Looking at the zombie's humanized movements, Zhu Kunming sighed, "Strange! It's weird! You must know that even the thunder corpse can't bend its arms like ordinary people. But it's incredible that this little zombie who has just become a climate can do it. ”

Wu Zitong looked at the zombie on the bed, his original frightened look was gradually replaced by excitement, and said to Zhu Kunming, "Boss, this zombie is very special!" I'm going to continue to study him, can you restrain him now. ”

"Yes" With these words, Zhu Kunming kicked the zombie in the chest and knocked the zombie down on the iron bed. The zombie who was kicked by Zhu Kunming shook slightly on the bed, and then sat up again, looking blankly at Zhu Kunming who beat him.

"Hehe, this zombie is quite resistant!" Finding that the zombie was not damaged in the slightest, Zhu Kunming smiled slightly, and then kicked him on the body and kicked him out. The zombie who was kicked aside by Zhu Kunming knocked over the instrument on the table next to him with a bang.

"Phew, hoohoo." The zombie sitting on the ground, leaning against the cabinet, did not get up with the sound of inhalation, but seemed to be constantly looking for something on the ground. Zhu Kunming and the others looked at the zombies, and saw many bottles and cans scattered on the ground, and these were all used by Wu Zitong to hold potions.

The zombie kept rummaging in the medicine jar, and then picked up a needle under the puzzled eyes of Zhu Kunming and others. After taking the empty syringe in his hand, the zombie sniffed at the syringe, and then put it in his mouth with a happy face, ignoring the piercing glass at all, and just ate it.

Seeing that after the zombie finished eating the syringe, he looked eagerly on the ground again, Zhu Kunming frowned, and asked Wu Zitong, "Zitong, what was in that empty syringe?" Why do zombies eat that stuff so happily? ”

Wu Zitong looked at the zombie that even the needle was swallowed, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "I know, I am filling the nutrient solution in that syringe, that is, the blood with hormones added to it, I am sure that this zombie must be unable to keep up with the nutrition in the body." ”

Zhu Kunming listened, nodded, and asked again, "Oh! According to you, this zombie should be hungry, but why doesn't he suck human blood? ”

"This!" Wu Zitong looked at the zombies rummaging in the test tube with a look of anticipation, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, I'm just a doctor, and my understanding of zombies comes all from ancient books, and those ancient books don't say this." ”

"Roar, roar." After looking for a long time, but the zombie found nothing, picked up a needle on the ground, stretched out his hand, and yelled eagerly at Wu Zitong.

Watching the zombie's movements, Zhu Kunming asked Wu Zitong, "He's hungry, do you still have that special potion you made?" ”

When Wu Zitong heard this, he shook his head and said, "Let him be hungry first, I don't have that kind of medicine anymore, I made a total of five today, and they all used it for him." ”

"Hungry! How can that work! With these words, Zhu Kunming hooked his finger at a young man and said, "Come here, you go and feed some blood to the zombies, don't starve our baby." ”

The young man who was pointed at was leaning against the locked door with a look of fear, and then kept shaking his head, and waved his hand and said, "Boss, no, if you are bitten by a zombie, you will die, and if you can't bite, you will become a zombie, I don't want to die yet, you can let me go!" ”

Zhu Kunming looked at the young man's nest and said impatiently, "Who said let zombies bite you!" Wouldn't it be nice if you put some blood on his own and give him something to drink, with me here, what are you afraid of. ”

Thinking of Zhu Kunming's martial arts, the young man fell to his knees and said tremblingly, "Boss, you can do it, change someone, I really don't want to go!" I don't want to live forever, I want to go home, I miss my mom so much now. ”

"Miss Mom!" When Zhu Kunming heard this, he took two quick steps and came to his side. Then, despite the young man's resistance, he dragged him to the side of the zombie, and said indifferently, "I can't miss my mother, it's come to this, you still want to leave!" ”

After Zhu Kunming finished saying this, he swiped his fingers on the young man's arm, scratching a deep wound, and then pinched the zombie's mouth with one hand, poured the bright red blood that slipped from the young man's arm into the zombie's mouth, and said with a smile, "Hehe, now you know that you want to go!" There is no such good thing. ”

The young man felt the strength of Zhu Kunming's hand, and while struggling, he shouted at the few young people who didn't dare to step forward, "Ah! Two dogs, help! I don't want to die, come and save me! ”

"Hmmm! How so? Zhu Kunming didn't care about the cries for help in his ears, but looked at the zombies in front of him, constantly spitting blood. Seeing this blood, after the zombie didn't drink a sip, Zhu Kunming pushed away the young man who was bled out, and the zombie who kept shaking his head to dodge.

"Gross, gagged." The zombie who was let go by Zhu Kunming retreated back in fear, and vomited again and again, spitting out all the blood that Zhu Kunming fed in.

Seeing the zombie spit out all the blood, Zhu Kunming couldn't help but be furious, and then grabbed his neck, roared at the zombie and asked, "How come!" How so! Why don't you drink blood! Useless things, how do you grow up if you don't drink blood? If you don't grow up, where can I find the elixir of life! Without the elixir of life, how else can I make Tingting immortal? ”

Wu Zitong watched the zombie being held in Zhu Kunming's hand, struggling hard, and shouted, "Boss, boss, tap, tap!" This zombie is not ordinary, and it has great research value. ”