At this time, the Ming King was likely to stay in his own most secret residence. The ancient city of Dali is estimated to be guarded by one of the five great chiefs. He definitely wanted to get rid of Luo Feng as soon as possible, so as to avoid one of his own worries.

At this time, the ancient city of Dali must not have discovered Luo Feng slashing zombies, and they would not have found that dozens of their squads had disappeared. Because all their soldiers were hacked to death, and none of the white leaders were spared, and no zombies went back to report the news. Even if a passing little zombie sees it, the little zombie has no intelligence and can't convey it. Perhaps, they will find out only tomorrow morning, when these chiefs, who are already dead, do not report to the chief officer. But by that time, Luo Feng and the others had already run far in opposite directions.

Luo Feng recommended Xiaolong to go to a county town around Kunming to develop, hide near King Ming's barracks, and hunt some for food at any time. Xiaolong also thinks that he can, not only can he escape from the control center of Dali, but also there are many zombies for them to hunt as food, and if there is a chance, he can also provide them with upgrades.

Luo Feng asked, "You don't want to build an army to fight against King Ming?" ”

Xiaolong: "Yes, but how to build it?" In the past, we were white zombies, and we were afraid to hide by ourselves, how dare we drag a team. ”

Luo Feng: "Aren't you about to upgrade now?" Catch a few wandering zombies later to grow your team. ”

Xiaolong: "Luo Feng, why don't you become a zombie, let's do it together?" You are the leader, and we support you. ”

Luo Feng was taken aback and immediately became vigilant, but looking at Xiaolong's sincere face, he felt that they were not hostile. So he said, "I can't become a zombie, and if I become a zombie, there will be no one to protect you." After a month, you are strong enough to protect yourself, but you still have a month of weakness, and I want to protect you. ”

Xiaolong: "Hey, in the end, we still have to become enemies. Even if I become strong and build up a force, you humans will still be our enemies. Ay! Will you kill me on the battlefield? ”

Luo Feng: "You're thinking too far, now that King Ming hasn't done it yet, you just think about things so far." I'm worried if you're going to eat me! ”

Xiaolong: "I won't eat you, Xiaoying and I have never killed anyone, we all feed on zombies." You are also our friends, and I respect your opinion and will not force you to be a zombie. ”

Luo Feng patted Xiaolong's shoulder in a friendly manner, revealing a respectful smile.

Xiaolong continued: "I look at the towns and villages today, there are no living people, and I estimate that the human race is about to perish. There is really a day when humans and zombies will fight, I think the zombies have a much better chance of winning, and when I see you, I won't kill you, I'll infect you! ”

Luo Feng clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaolong, thank you for not killing." ”

"Hahahaha......" The four of them laughed out loud on the barren mountain road.

As he walked, Luo Feng turned back to Xiaolong and said, "Brother Xiaolong, tell you a good way to develop yourself." ”

Xiaolong: "What's the solution?" ”

Luo Feng: "Raise meat corpses." ”

Xiaolong: "Flesh corpses? What is a corpse. ”

Luo Feng: "It's to feed those zombies who don't have intelligence, and feed them into white, green zombies." Then they can become food for your upgrades. How does this work? ”

Xiaolong: "Okay, this is a good way!" How did you come up with the idea? You're too smart. In this way, Xiaoying and I don't have to worry about not being able to upgrade. ”

Luo Feng: "So I said, you can build a team. You can use corpses as soldiers, or you can make them your food. If there are too many corpses to manage, you can also absorb a few intelligent zombies to help manage them. ”

Xiaolong: "Luo Feng, you said it well, you showed me a clear way." Thank you, thank you. Great, great. As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the fatigue from being upgraded to a green zombie had disappeared a lot.

Luo Feng: "Chengjiang County around Kunming is a better place, suitable for you to cultivate flesh corpses, and it is also convenient for concealment. Wait until you turn into a yellow zombie yourself, and compete with the Ming King in public. When the time comes, you can go south to Guangxi, or to Southeast Asia or India. ”

Xiaolong: "Well, I'll ask you to be my military advisor then." ”

Luo Feng quipped: "Didn't you have to be my follower just now?" Now that you have asked me to be your military advisor, what do you want? ”

Xiaolong smiled honestly and said: "The military advisor is the boss, and he will listen to you when the time comes, who called you so smart." ”

After several hours of traveling, the four finally arrived at the highway intersection at sunset. It is not safe to drive at night, and the headlights can easily expose the target and attract zombies. Now there is a place to go, that is, the hotel where I just came to Dali to stay - Dream Soul Hotel. Luo Feng and Wu Yiting sat in the car, and the two zombies lay on the roof of the car and drove all the way to the Dream Soul Hotel.

The courtyard door is still open, and the hotel door is closed. Didn't that pervert kid get bitten to death by a zombie! When he drove out of the Dream Hotel, he saw that the zombies had entered the courtyard.

Luo Feng walked forward and slashed open the door with the Hongjun sword, and saw a zombie lying next to the counter, exhausted and black. Isn't this a pervert kid, turned into a zombie! It is estimated that he was infected by a zombie when the door was closed, and the zombies outside the door could not come in and eat the color bug boy, and after the color bug boy became a zombie, he couldn't open the door and was trapped in the hotel lobby until now.

Luo Feng pulled out the Hongjun Sword and directly absorbed the memory of the zombie, and there was only a picture of Wu Yiting lying on the bed pretending to be dizzy that day. It seems that this pervert boy is really lustful, and he has forgotten everything, but he still has this memory. Luo Feng didn't kill him, but just extracted his memories and assigned Xiaolong and the others a follower by the way.

That night, Xiaolong carried the fatigue to catch a few zombies for the color bug boy to replenish energy, the color bug boy ate very happily, after eating, the skin gradually became gray, and the spirit was obviously much better. It's just a stupid face, and I can't say anything.

Two hours later, the Worm Kid was upgraded and turned into an intermediate-level gray zombie, walking back and forth in the hall under the command of Xiaolong's mind, completely obeying Xiaolong's orders. Xiaolong is going to train him to be a fleshy corpse that has always been yellow, plus a personal thug.

Luo Feng said to Xiaolong: "Brother Xiaolong, we are going upstairs to rest, you play slowly." ”

Xiaolong nodded: "You go to sleep, and I will call you again if there is any movement." ”

Luo Feng: "We slept in room 213. ”

Xiaolong: "Okay. Wait until I'm bored, I'll patrol the whole building and help you guys be bodyguards. I'm miserable, but it's better for you. ”

Luo Feng: "Haha, who said that zombies can't sleep." ”

Luo Feng and Wu Yiting watched the elevator that they had broken down and was cut off, and found the stairs from the kitchen to go up to the second floor. Although room 213 has not been cleaned yet, they feel more at ease living in room 213.

Lying on the bed, Luo Feng asked Wu Yiting: "Your father is King Ming, what do you think?" ”

Wu Yiting turned sideways, leaned on Luo Feng's arm, and said, "I hate him, I hate him for abandoning me and going to be a zombie alone." ”

Luo Feng: "You mean, you still want to be a zombie with him?" ”

Wu Yiting: "What, you are really." I mean, I don't want him to be a zombie, I want him to live with me. ”

Luo Feng: "You mean you still think about him and love him." ”

Wu Yiting: "Yes, who doesn't love their father? Don't you love your father? ”

Hearing Wu Yiting say about her father, Luo Feng nodded and did not speak. If my father was still alive, he would be 80 years old, and he would be too old to walk...... Thinking about it, I actually shed a tear.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you. Miss your father, blame me for not being good, mention your father. ”

"It's okay, it's better to think about it, I've been busy dealing with zombies these days, and I haven't thought about them yet."

Wu Yiting hugged Luo Feng's arm, revealing half of her face, and said, "I think about it, my father is the king of Ming, I accept it!" In the future, he does his business, and I do my business, without disturbing each other. ”

Luo Feng stroked her hair and said, "It's really hard for you, but you have to know that no matter what, you still have me." ”

Wu Yiting fell asleep sweetly holding his arm, only Luo Feng was worried, if she carried a sword to kill King Ming, how sad Wu Yiting would be, would she step forward to stop it?