"Dogs?" Xie Ling looked up at the two zombies dancing above his head: "Dogs generally have the IQ of a three-year-old child." Press Ctrl+D to quickly collect "Please see the novel network" This has only been a few months since the outbreak of Resident Evil, from idiots to three-year-old children, is the zombie intelligence developing so fast? ”

Wang Lu almost squirted out a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea: "It can't be counted like this." This has nothing to do with the growth of the zombies themselves, I guess it's still recovery, and the recovery of the IQ of the second-degree biochemically infected zombies is higher than that of ordinary zombies in the early stage. ”

Zhou Chunyu nodded thoughtfully: "Brother Wang is right, the prototype of zombies is people, and it is not surprising that IQ has recovered." However, I am worried that these second-degree biochemical zombies will have higher and higher IQs, today like dogs, tomorrow like monkeys, and finally one day, return to humans. ”

Xie Ling snorted: "If this is really the case, the zombies have recovered into human beings, then won't the world be peaceful?" Zombies eat the living, but they are driven by the instinct to devour, wanting to eat human flesh and blood. But flesh and blood are not only available to the living, but the meat of pigs, cows and sheep can be eaten. This is not the legendary vampire, who does not drink the blood of non-humans. Humans' current large-scale breeding industry, theoretically speaking, can afford to supply even if all human beings become zombies. If the zombie's IQ really returns to the same as a living person, he can understand that it is not worth it to fight to the death with us humans just to eat meat and drink blood. ”

Wang Lu happily patted his thigh: "Xie Ling, you are too talented." That's the reason. I see, zombies are the best to be migrant workers, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and they can buy meat even if they earn a salary. Tell me, if your neighbor just likes to eat a few more bites of meat, will you become an enemy of him for this? Zombies and humans live peacefully in a small area, and there are many river crabs. ”

Feng Haiqi watched the three young people arguing, and quietly shook his head, these three people are really full of vitality, they only earned their lives from the life-and-death struggle of the zombie group yesterday, and now they can easily mess around. It's good to deal with second-degree biochemical infection zombies. It actually got involved in the zombie migrant workers.

Feng Haiqi coughed: "Xiao Wang, then you say, what should we do with these second-degree biochemical infection zombies?" ”

Wang Lu is not talking nonsense, the reason why he accompanied Xie Ling to talk about it is actually just to let everyone let go of the fear of second-degree biochemically infected zombies, and understand that there is nothing terrible about second-degree biochemically infected zombies. Seriously, when Feng Haiqi said that he was ambushed by a second-degree biochemical infected zombie, everyone could hear a trace of fear in this veteran's words.

Feng Haiqi, who was the strongest individual in Yashan, was shaken, and Xie Ling and Zhou Chunyu's mood could be imagined.

Wang Lu deliberately interjected the class to dispel the uneasiness in everyone's hearts.

It's hard to say how effective it will be. But at least, everyone is laughing. That's enough.

Wang Lu stood up and patted the leg of a zombie above his head with the back of his axe: "I want to do a test." ”

Feng Haiqi's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to vaguely know what Wang Lu wanted to do, and he suddenly said: "Call Wang Bi'an to come, this little thing, that kid can also do it." ”

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, call Wang Bi'an to come." ”

Xie Ling hurriedly said: "I'll call Wang Bi'an." By the way, what else do you want to bring? ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Tell Wang Bi'an to bring the nail rake." By the way, bring some leftover chicken bones. ”

Xie Ling brought the excited Wang Bian after a while, and Wang Bian shouted: "Dad, you can tell me what you want me to do." ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Okay, nothing else." Just let you fight a zombie, by the way, don't be too heavy, don't kill. ”

Wang Bi'an was dumbfounded, this is not the first time that his father took him to kill zombies, but he can't die if he wants to fight. What's the point? …,

Xie Ling patted Wang Bi'an's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, sister is behind you." ”

Wang Bi'an straightened his back: "Dad, I know what to do." Guaranteed completion of the task. ”

Wang Lu motioned for Zhou Chunyu to put down a second-degree biochemical infected zombie hanging from the tree, and as soon as the zombie landed, he immediately pounced on Wang Bi'an, the shortest of the crowd - Wang Lu nodded secretly. Sure enough, it's almost the IQ of a dog and a three-year-old child, and he knows how to pick up soft persimmons. Wang Lu ordered Wang Bi'an: "Beat it." ”

Wang Bian had already been holding the nail rake handle tightly in luck, when he heard Wang Lu's order. immediately screamed, swept over at the zombies that pounced, pounced, and the nail rake was like a defeated leather, and the rake teeth were nailed to the zombie's waist.

But the zombie continued to rush forward—Wang Lu kept staring at the zombie's face—and the zombie didn't have a painful expression. It seems that there is still no pain, the IQ is elevated, but the nerve damage has not recovered.

Xie Ling kicked the zombie back onto the stone steps of the mountain road.

Wang Bi'an had also seen clearly at this time that the zombie's mouth was stuck. Knowing that the zombie couldn't hurt himself, he took the opportunity to rush forward. Headless and brainless with a nail rake is a mess, and the zombies still want to struggle to get up and fight back at first. But Xie Ling, who has been following Wang Bi'an closely, firmly protects Wang Bi'an's side, and kicks the zombies from time to time.

For a while, zombies only have the choice of being beaten, and they have no ability to resist.

Wang Bi'an's hands were also quite heavy, and at this time, the zombie's head and chest were dug out with several wounds dug out by the nails and rake teeth, among which the clothes on the chest were raked, and a piece of meat the size of a palm hung on the ribs.

Suddenly, the zombie stopped moving, it just shrank in the corner of the steps, and let Wang Bian smash it.

"Wang Bi'an, take a break."

Wang Bi'an's face was flushed with excitement, and his chest was rising and falling because of excitement and exertion, when he heard Wang Lu's words, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and wiped his sweat.

Wang Lu and Feng Haiqi exchanged glances, and Feng Haiqi said slowly: "If you don't fight back just after being beaten, is it because it's useless to fight back with Zhilu Dao?" ”

At this time, the zombie moved, trying to get up from the ground, Wang Lu shouted: "Wang Bi'an, continue to fight." ”

Although Wang Bi'an was wiping his sweat, he never relaxed his vigilance, and when he heard the order, he immediately stepped forward and raked again, and the zombie shrank back.

Repeatedly, as soon as the zombie saw Wang Bi'an rushing over with a nail rake, he took the initiative to retract under the stone steps.

Wang Lu watched from the sidelines and stopped Wang Bi'an: "Good job, boy, take a rest." ”

Xie Ling hurriedly took the nail rake in Wang Bi'an's hand, let him sit on his small chair, took the teacup, and helped him fan him.

But Wang Bi'an refused to sit down. Standing upright, gulping water, and leaning sideways, not letting Xie Ling fan him, he said with a red face: "Sister, I'm not a pear head, and I need someone to help fan the wind." ”

Wang Lu was a little excited, stood up and spun in circles, the difference between IQ and idiocy is really huge, an IQ is only equivalent to a zombie of a three-year-old child. You can already understand the threat of force and react accordingly.

Keep testing!

Wang Lu looked at Wang Bi'an: "Wang Bi'an, can you still do it?" ”

Wang Bi'an hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand: "It's okay, Dad, this is not tired, it is easier than my daily training." ”

"Okay." Wang Lu said: "Didn't you bring some chicken bones?" Throw a piece at the zombie. ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned, but although he didn't understand Wang Lu's strange order, he still made it up.

As soon as the bones were thrown next to the zombies, they triggered a violent reaction from the zombies, and the zombies pounced. Greedily grabbed the bone on the ground with its fingers that were smashed by Wang Lu, swallowed it in one gulp, and then, its greedy eyes were fixed on Wang Bi'an. With a familiar huh, he pounced. …,

Without waiting for Wang Lu's instructions, Wang Bi'an and Xie Ling worked together, nailed and raked Pu Dao, and broke one of the zombie's arms before it retracted under the stone steps.

Wang Lu once again asked Wang Bian to throw out a chicken bone, so the zombie pounced again, gnawed the bone, and pounced on Wang Bian. Beaten back again.

After a few times, Wang Bi'an is young after all, and his actions against zombies are much lighter, but. The zombies are now no longer rushing towards Wang Bi'an after eating the chicken bones.

Zhou Chunyu looked at Wang Bi'an's mouth closed, his cheeks were full of sweat marks, his little face was flushed, and he said to Wang Lu: "Brother Wang, let Wang Bi'an rest for a while, I'll come." ”

Wang Lu didn't say anything, and said to Wang Bian: "Wang Bian." Can you do it? If not, talk to Dad. ”

Wang Bi'an wiped his face with his sleeve. Panting heavily, he said, "I'm fine. ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Okay, throw another bone." It's just that don't let the zombies eat it this time. ”

Wang Bi'an is a little stupid, this, this is too difficult, not letting zombies eat the bones in their mouths is even more difficult than not letting dogs eat.

But Wang Bian did not hesitate, and threw a bone at the zombie, this time he threw the bone away from the zombie, and rushed up with a nail rake when the zombie pounced on the bone.

Strongly lured by the bones in front of him, the zombie fiercely counterattacked Wang Bi'an, almost pounced on Wang Bi'an, and this time Zhou Chunyu also rushed up to help Wang Bi'an.

Wang Bi'an, Xie Ling, and Zhou Chunyu worked together to prevent zombies from eating the bones thrown on the ground, which was more difficult, because it was still easy for zombies to snatch a small piece of bone.

The bones were quickly snatched away.

So, another bone was thrown over.

It's another rollover battle.

Wang Lu shook his head, Pavlov's reaction test is not so easy to operate.

Feng Haiqi had already sorted out the context of Wang Lu's series of tests, he walked to Wang Lu's side and said in a low voice: "Do you think this second-degree biochemically infected zombie has the ability to distinguish what is good and what is bad?" ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Three-year-old children can understand, and dogs can understand." ”

Feng Haiqi didn't know what to say, so he said after a while: "It's a zombie after all." ”

Wang Lu stared at Wang Bi'an, Xie Ling and Zhou Chunyu's hard work of "teaching" zombies again, and said casually: "Actually, we have no way of understanding what zombies are. There is no doctor, no pathologist, we don't understand the mechanism of zombie formation, and we can't even give a scientific definition of zombies. So I can only use this stupid way to learn about zombies. ”

Half of the bag of chicken bones was used, Wang Bi'an, Xie Ling, and Zhou Chunyu were all sweating profusely, and finally, when Wang Bi'an threw over a piece of chicken bone, the zombie didn't pounce.

It shrank under the stone steps, staring at the chicken bones a meter away with extremely greedy eyes, emitting a suppressed sound from the depths of its throat, baring its teeth, its fingers subconsciously pulling up and down the stone steps, but it did not dare to pounce forward, on the contrary, when Wang Bian raised the nail rake at it, he also shrank back.

This second-degree biochemical infected zombie has no skin, because Wang Bi'an, Xie Ling and Zhou Chunyu had to be ruthless in order to "teach" it "rules", its two legs were broken, and only a layer of skin was left on its right foot and neck, a big hole was raked out of its chest, its intestines were leaking out, its nose and ears were also cut off by a Pu knife and a woodcutter, and the black corpse liquid fell down the zombie's chin in large drops.

Wang Lu let out a loud sigh and stood up excitedly. Pointing to the zombie and the chicken bone in front of it, he said to Feng Haiqi: "Lao Feng, Lao Feng, have you seen it?" Zombies also know what is 'good' and what is 'bad'! Well, let me think, how does it understand these two concepts? Pavlov is stimulated by electric current damage and so on, but zombies are painless, no, no. It certainly doesn't come to understand 'good' and 'bad' because of the fear of pain. So what is it? Yes, I know, yes, it's incomplete. Although it doesn't understand what pain is, it can still understand its incompleteness. If it can understand what is mutilation, then can it understand what death is? ”…,

Wang Lu's eyes were glowing with fanatical light, he picked up the small hand axe, and said to Zhou Chunyu: "Drag that zombie over." ”

Then, he said to Wang Bi'an: "Good boy, you did a good job today. Now go to the side and rest and watch Daddy put on a good show for you. Whether our Yashan can survive this corpse tide crisis safely depends on the results of Dad's next performance. ”

Wang Bi'an didn't understand Wang Lu's words very well, but he finally knew that he had been praised for his hard work. I said yes and ran to the small chair next to me and sat down.

Wang Lu said to Feng Haiqi: "Old Feng, I'm going to trouble you." ”

Feng Haiqi smiled: "What's polite, just say, what do you want me to do?" ”

Wang Lu nodded at the second-degree biochemically infected zombie still hanging from the tree: "Lao Feng, put this thing down and let it watch a good show." ”

Feng Haiqi put the zombie down according to his words, and stepped on its back with a heavy foot, so that it couldn't move no matter how much it kicked and kicked.

Wang Lu said to Xie Ling and Zhou Chunyu: "You two should also take a rest." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and dragged one of the arms of the zombie cowering on the steps. Pulled to the zombie that had just been lowered from the tree.

Then, Wang Lu poured the remaining half of the chicken bones next to the mutilated zombies that had been "disciplined" by Wang Bi'an.

The zombies who had been "disciplined" only dared to stare at the chicken bones, but they did not pounce. Instead, he shrunk back.

It was the zombies who stepped on Feng Haiqi's feet, scratching at the chicken bones, pulling up the dirt on the ground.

Wang Lu shook his head with the small hand axe: "You should use a fire axe, forget it, make do with it." Then he turned his head and jokingly said to the zombies at Feng Haiqi's feet: "Look carefully, this is a free show." ”

Before the words fell, the axe fell, and the other foot of the zombie who had been "disciplined" was chopped off.

Zombies who have been "disciplined" do not feel pain. just stared blankly at Wang Lu's chopping feet, and Wang Lu didn't stop. Raised the axe and chopped it all around, and with great effort, he chopped off one of the zombie's thighs. The thigh bone was too hard, Wang Lu chopped his hands sore, and in order to prevent the zombie from struggling, he also stepped on the zombie's buttocks.

The "disciplined" zombie seemed to really understand that part of its body was missing, and it screamed and made a motion that surprised Wang Bi'an, Xie Ling, and Zhou Chunyu who were watching on the side—it struggled to crawl to the side, trying to get away from the pile of chicken bones.

Wang Lu bared his teeth and smiled, and said to Wang Bi'an: "See, this is the result of your education just now, this zombie thinks that he has done something 'wrong', so he is hurt by me, and it wants to stay away from this 'wrong', that is, chicken bones." ”

Wang Lu said while starting his hand, and chopped off the zombie's other leg, the zombie only had one arm intact, and he couldn't even climb.

Wang Lu kicked the zombie with only the upper half of his body left, making it return to the zombie that was trampled by Feng Haiqi.

The zombie at Feng Haiqi's feet had been staring at the chicken bones in front of him, but now, its eyes looked at its companions for a while, and looked at the chicken bones for a while, wandering.

Wang Lu nodded: "Yes, there is a reflection, it seems that you have to deepen your impression." As he spoke, he gave another ax to the zombie who only had the upper body left, chopped open the zombie's chest, stretched into the axe and stirred it around, pulling out the liver, lungs and other internal organs from the middle of the broken sternum, and muttered in his mouth: "Sure enough, even if the internal organs are broken, the zombie can't die, I said, what kind of monster are you." ”

Wang Lu's axe was not very powerful, and he stretched out his hand to Xie Lingyi: "Borrow your Pu knife and use it." ”

Xie Ling's face turned blue and handed over his simple knife.

Wang Lu used a simple knife to pick open the belly of the zombie, and the black stomach and intestines rolled out and piled them all over the ground. Wang Lu suddenly found that the zombie's stomach was bulging, and he used the Pu knife to cut open the stomach in confusion, inside was a pile of long hair and a few finger bones, as well as a few ring-shaped things, Wang Lu stared at it carefully, it was a ring. It seems that this zombie had just eaten someone, a woman with long hair.

Xie Ling could see it clearly on the side, and at this time she couldn't help it anymore, she vomited and retched a few times, covered her mouth, stood up and ran towards the Dragon King Temple, and when she left, she didn't forget to pull up Wang Bi'an, who also had a blue face and a non-stop throat.

Wang Lu shook it, at this time, the zombie at his feet was still alive, and its mouth was still ringing, but Wang Lu was not looking at it, his eyes were always staring at the zombie at Feng Haiqi's feet.

He was very satisfied to see that the zombie at Feng Haiqi's feet was not looking at the pile of chicken bones, but staring straight at his companion, whose body had been hollowed out like a mummy companion.

Wang Lu was very satisfied, and chopped off the two arms of the zombie next to his feet with an axe, the zombie was completely immobile, it just turned its neck on the ground in vain.

Wang Lu smiled at Feng Haiqi: "The best show is on, let's see if these second-degree biochemically infected zombies can understand what death is." ”()