“siapa！” (Thanks to the almighty Google, even Indonesian can be translated...) ）

Just as Zhou Yulong retracted his wings and descended and landed in the Ubu Palace, a strange roar suddenly sounded. Then, with a soft sound, dozens of tiny silver needles struck Zhou Yulong's head at an extremely fast speed.

"Humph!"

In the face of the sudden attack, Zhou Yulong snorted coldly, and then folded his wings and fanned hard. The strong wind suddenly blew the tiny silver needles back upside down, hitting the raider.

“racun！”

The attacker was a short, thin, dark-skinned man. After being stabbed by the silver needle that blew back upside down, the short thin man let out a cry of fear, and then turned around and ran away with the bamboo flute-like blowpipe in his hand, but before he had run two steps, he fell to the ground, foamed with blood in his mouth, and after a few convulsions, he stopped breathing.

"It's so poisonous!"

Looking at the short and thin man who died of poison two seconds after the needle, Zhou Yulong's face sank. As an outsider who came out of nowhere out of the blue, it was normal for the people at this base to be wary of him. But he never imagined that the other party would kill him as soon as he appeared. In the face of such a swift attack, if you were an ordinary person, you would only be afraid of dying early. Only he can let this man suffer the consequences.

“dikelilingi.nya！ dikelilingi.nya！ ”

Just as Zhou Yulong frowned slightly, countless Indonesians, tall or short, but with brown and black skin and curly hair, rushed out of the various rooms of the Ubud Palace, and then took various weapons in their hands, aimed at Zhou Yulong, and roared loudly.

"A bunch of miscellaneous soldiers!"

Looking at the Indonesians who surrounded him, Zhou Yulong's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly with disdain. These Indonesians were barely miscellaneous soldiers in his eyes, and most of them, except for a few with hot weapons, still had old bows and arrows or blowpipes in their hands. However, judging from the arrows that shimmered with purple light, these weapons should be quenched with poison just like the silver needles just now. And the rate of evolution of these people is very small, hundreds of Indonesians, except for the one who looks like an evolutionary in the lead, everyone else is some malnourished goods.

“Siapa.kau！ Mengapa.datang.ke.ini！ Kami.tidak.menyambut.babi.Cina！ ”

After surrounding Zhou Yulong, the Indonesian who took the lead looked at the wings behind Zhou Yulong with frightened eyes, and roared loudly. Although he couldn't understand his words, judging from his expression, Zhou Yulong also knew that it shouldn't be a good word.

"Boom!"

Looking at the Indonesian who kept roaring, the tyranny in Zhou Yulong's heart resurfaced. For him, the Indonesians are almost as rubbish as the Japanese. Although he didn't know much about the Indonesian massacre in the past, it was enough for him to have murderous thoughts about these Indonesian monkeys. So, with the sound of a gunshot, the Indonesian who kept roaring was directly hit in the head by the silver bullet shot by Zhou Yulong. Suddenly, a large amount of brains and blood were sprinkled all over the bodies of those Indonesians like scattered flowers of the goddess.

“Dia.dan.bahwa.babi.Cina.sebagai.iblis！ Bunuh.dia！ ”

Their leader was suddenly shot in the head, and the Indonesian monkeys were stunned for a moment, and then they all screamed in madness and fear. Then, I don't know who shouted, and all the Indonesians began to attack Zhou Yulong. Suddenly, bullets, flying arrows, and silver needles hit Zhou Yulong's body like a torrential rain.

"Humph!"

Ignoring the dense array of bullets, Zhou Yulong closed his wings and wrapped his body in a clump of balls. Then, with a dense crashing sound, all the bullets and arrows and silver needles that attacked Zhou Yulong were flicked to the side weakly in front of Zhou Yulong's steel body. There were even a few unlucky people who were pricked by the silver needles that bounced back, and fell to the ground spitting out blood.

“setan！ setan！ Dia.adalah.setan！ ”

Realizing that their attacks were ineffective against Zhou Yulong, the Indonesian monkeys immediately screamed and fled in all directions. Looking at these miscellaneous soldiers who were crushed in one blow, Zhou Yulong smiled coldly, and then raised his arms that were condensed into silver spears, and bombarded the Indonesians who were running the fastest one after another. Suddenly, with the sound of gunshots, the Indonesians who ran fastest were hit by the silver bullets shot by Zhou Yulong, turning into a pool of broken corpses and falling to the ground.

“stop！ Ordead！ ”

While shooting the soldiers, Zhou Yulong shouted in half-baked English. Although he also understands these words in English, and the grammar may be a little wrong. But with the bloody corpse, it was enough to deter these frightened Indonesian monkeys. I saw that after they heard Zhou Yulong's heavy drinking, they all stopped their steps, then held their heads in their hands and knelt on the ground.

"Yo, it's quite conscious..." Looking at the Indonesian monkeys who were kneeling on the ground motionless, Zhou Yulong smiled coldly and said, "Which of you can speak Chinese, come out by yourself." If not, don't blame me for killing you all. "He doesn't believe that there will be no Indonesian who understands Chinese in a huge tourist paradise." You know, whether it is tourism or investment, there are many Chinese in Indonesia.

"I, I will!"

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, a man in his thirties with two mustaches crawled to Zhou Yulong's side on his knees, and said with that flattering expression with a hint of panic: "My name, my name is Dillard, I am a tour guide in Bali, and I know a little Chinese. ”

"Dillard, you saved them." Looking at this man with a curved beard, Zhou Yulong smiled slightly and said, "I'll ask you a few questions now, and you should be able to answer them, right?" ”

"In the honor of Lord Shiva, if I dare to deceive the Lords, I will not die a good death, and I will fall into hell forever." Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, Dillard hurriedly knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "My lord, excuse me!" ”

"Shiva? I didn't expect you to be a believer in Hinduism. Hearing Dillard's words, Zhou Yulong couldn't help but think of Mirotaur, that guy seemed to have been the totem of the Indians. Then, he shook his head and said, "First question, how many survivors are there in Bali now?" And how many survivor bases are there? ”

"I've heard that there are survivor bases in places like Mrak and Allakira, but since the zombies surrounded us, we don't know the news from outside." Dillard fell to the ground, trembling, and said, "As for the number of survivors, it should be very small, we haven't met a new survivor for half a year. ”

"The second question, why are there all you Indonesians in this palace? What about people from other countries? Hearing Dillard's words, Zhou Yulong's face became even more gloomy. I haven't met a single survivor for half a year, which shows how few survivors in Bali have become. However, he found another problem: the survivors were Indonesians, not travelers from other countries. This is obviously abnormal, you must know that there are more tourists in Bali than they are locals, Zhou Yulong does not believe that only these Indonesians are lucky to survive.

"It's... Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, Dillard raised his head with a slight hesitation, but when he saw Zhou Yulong's cold and murderous eyes, he quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "At first, there were many survivors from many countries here, but... But Lord Bakib, he, he said that the place of Indonesians, people from other countries are sinners who exploit us. Now that the world is reversed and the dead are resurrected, it is time for us to exploit them. And by that time we were running out of food... So... So..."Speaking of this, he suddenly kowtowed heavily, and while kowtowing, he cried: "This is all Bakib's idea, we don't want it, we don't want it..."

"So, you made those people into food!"

Hearing Dillard's words, Zhou Yulong felt that his heart was about to explode like a lit explosive packet. These mongrels have taken the survivors of other countries as food, so their own parents, aren't they...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yulong forcibly suppressed his killing intent, and said word by word: "Among those survivors, is there a Chinese couple, the man is tall and thin, and the woman is fatter?" They are my enemies, and I will find them and kill them! If you can provide me with their whereabouts, it will be good for you! ”

He didn't say it was his parents, because he was afraid that Dillard would lie to him out of fear if he did. In that case, he would probably never find out where his parents were.

PS: Four more thousand words, ask for all kinds of support! It is not cold to get up at six o'clock in the morning to update, then go to work for the day, and come back to continue the update. I still have to go to stock at three o'clock in the morning. I hope you will support you for the sake of not being cold and diligent! Also, about the whereabouts of the protagonist's parents, don't worry, you won't abuse the master anymore.