The dark and damp corridors, as if they had been smeared with blood, and of course, probably not as if. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is very much in line with Lin Yin and others' speculation about the king of zombies.

Bloody, cold, dark, irascible, sinful.

Claire was familiar with the atmosphere and enjoyed it, and the bloody aura in the depths of the corridor stimulated his five senses, allowing him to see even the grooves left by the blood stains on the mural.

His pace gradually quickened. He did not want to make a bad impression on the king, although he had made a great contribution, yes, a great merit. But compared to the 'born' noble dancing king zombies and newspaper zombies, his starting point is too low, so he must pay more attention to every detail.

He also has his ambitions, his future will not be limited to this, he will become a zombie under one corpse, above ten thousand corpses, he will become the king's right-hand man.

"Brother, why does that zombie keep shaking?"

Looking at Claire, who was trembling with excitement, Lin Qinyin stood on tiptoe and asked in Lin Yin's ear. Having reached the center of the zombies, they were not restricted by any restrictions such as hinges, after all, no one thought they would be able to run out.

"Maybe it's a seizure. You must know that the blood of zombies is no longer flowing, and their brain neurons cannot be stimulated by blood, and if they get out of control, they will cause epilepsy, so you must exercise more to let the blood flow through your head. ”

Lin Yin taught his sister a serious lesson.

"But he looks like he's out of his mind."

After observing the head of the zombie in front of him, Bell, who was unwilling to be lonely, also came up and put forward his opinion.

"Shut up, human."

It may be that Bell's voice is too loud (after all, he is a big man, he can't come to Lin Yin's ear to speak), Claire turned around and roared in a low voice. He didn't want to let this group of humans ruin his future.

Soon, the crowd, led by Claire, came to the end of the corridor.

To their surprise, what appeared before them was not a zombie sitting on a throne made of bones, drinking scarlet blood, covered in muscles, and smelling of rancidity, but a small, expressionless zombie - still bald.

"King, I have brought you the man you need."

Claire knelt down on one knee and said in a trembling tone.

"You're doing a great job."

The skinny zombie sitting on the large sofa chair didn't look particularly excited, and his vicissitudes of tone didn't fluctuate.

"Go to George Wood, he'll give you the reward you deserve, and now I'd like to talk to our new guest."

This is clearly an eviction order.

"Do as you command, king."

Claire was a little unwilling, not everyone had the opportunity to contact the king, but the king's will could not be disobeyed, so he had to agree, bowed and left here.

Lin Yin observed this zombie with great interest. It was short, bald, and sunk in a sofa chair, and it did not see the majesty of the king at all, but looked like a down-and-out unemployed man.

Speaking of majesty, a sturdy zombie standing silently beside it since they came in looked even more.

Its rooms were decorated with no decorations, surrounded by white walls, and it didn't emit the stench of ordinary zombies, which meant that the air in the room was fairly fresh - compared to the rest of the city.

Such a zombie turned out to be the king of zombies?

"Humans, I think you should be well aware of your condition."

After Claire left, Wang did not avoid the consciousness of the zombies around him, and still said in an unwavering tone.

"Of course, there is nothing worse for a group of living humans to fall into the hands of zombies. So, why haven't you eaten us yet? ”

Hearing Bell's taunt, the zombies beside it let out an angry roar and were about to rush forward, but were stopped by the king with a wave of his hand.

"You're smart, human. I didn't kill you, but I asked for you. But it's more beneficial to you, so I'd rather call it a deal, a win-win deal. ”

"The trade between humans and zombies, sounds interesting."

"Let's start at the beginning."

successfully aroused the interest of Lin Yin and several people, but Wang changed the topic without hurrying.

"You know, zombies are from humans. But unlike humans, zombies don't work, or in other words, few zombies realize what work is. They just keep eating and eating, eating everything, even their companions. ”

"It's not like a peer evaluation."

Hearing its words, Bell replied in surprise, with a slight sarcasm in his tone.

"We don't treat unintelligent zombies as one of our kind, you can see this as racism, heh, human habits."

Hearing Bell's words, Wang slowly retorted, and then continued his own topic.

"In such a situation, the food will be eaten very quickly. In fact, food has long been eaten, so we need a new food source. So, what I want you to do is very simple, which is to mate. ”

After saying that, it added, "In return, I will guarantee your safety." And when you are dying, you are given the right to choose. You can choose to die, or you can be one of us. Gain a longer life. ”

"Treat us like fertility machines?"

Hearing this, Bell, who already knew the relationship between Lin Yin and the two, couldn't help but show a strange smile and glanced at the brother and sister. And the expressions on their faces are naturally quite exciting.

"I didn't expect the King of Zombies to have such a 'great' plan."

Forcibly holding back the desire to laugh, Bell struggled to put on a serious expression and praised.

"Of course, we call this great plan -"

At this, the king paused for a moment, as if he was preparing to brew a climax.

"Family planning?"

“。。。。。。”

It seems that the orgasm is not brewing (funny).

Lin Yin's surprised brain hole made Wang instantly choked and speechless, and the scene fell into an embarrassing silence for a while.

"So, are you going to accept this deal or not?"

After a long time, Wang Cai, who had come to his senses, continued to ask with an unchanged expression. And the stout zombie standing next to him also showed a threatening gaze, it was obvious that if Lin Yin and the others did not agree, it was ready to tear apart this group of humans who had no respect for the king.

"Of course we don't."

After deliberately lengthening his tone, Lin Yin walked to the front, ignoring the dangerous gaze of the zombie on the other side who wanted to tear him apart, and said with a smile:

"I have a better offer, though, are you interested?"