Wang Lu stood tall with a machete in his hand, but he was shocked in his heart, this, this is a sacrifice! This female zombie is sacrificing the most sacred thing of the reservoir zombie tribe, fire, to herself.

This represents the most complete surrender.

The flames of coal jumped in the hands of the female zombie, making a scorching sound of burning flesh and skin, as well as the unique smell of burning fat, Wang Lu found that on the hands of the female zombie, there were traces of burning everywhere - large pieces of skin fell off, a few fingers have been charred, and even blackened bones and joints can be seen, which means that the zombie has a strong body, if it is a living person, the inflammation and sepsis on the hands alone can kill a small life.

This is the sacrifice made by the female zombie in order to protect the fire source tower, Wang Lu seems to see through these hands, the female zombie looks after the ever-bright fire in the fire source tower day and night, and uses her body to protect the ever-bright flame with the slightest wind and rain, and turns the fire with clumsy hands, in order to make the ever-bright flame burn brighter and more vigorous.

If this everlasting fire is the holy relic of the reservoir zombie tribe, then the female zombie is the priest, the priest who guards the holy relic.

Wang Lu stared at the flickering flames on the palm of the female zombie priest's hand, and seemed to see that hundreds of thousands of years ago, in a cave in the Shanming Mountain Range, a female primitive was taking care of the fire with the special care of women, in the tribe, only the smartest woman can take care of the fire, so that it will not burn for a long time, losing this fire, it means that the family and tribe cannot eat cooked food, cannot defend against the beasts at night, cannot withstand the severe cold of winter, extinction is only in the evening, when there is a foreign enemy to attack, This female primitives will guard this fire with her life. And it is this fire that helps human beings to make great strides on the road of evolution, and to master fire is to master civilization and the future.

Wang Lu sighed. The evolution of zombies is inevitable, since the intelligent corpse will evolve and awaken, why can't zombies? Perhaps they have different evolutionary pathways. The speed of awakening is also very different, but the overall evolution of zombies is an irreversible process. It's not that I don't understand this, it's just that I haven't been willing to face it for a long time.

Although the consequences of the evolution of the intelligent corpse made Wang Lu worried. But the number of intelligent corpses is limited, and even if they want to get along with human survivors, they have to rely on the power of zombies. But zombies are different, their number is too huge, there are more than 1 billion on this continent alone.

When the zombies awaken, humanity will completely lose its future.

However, when Wang Lu thought about all this. There wasn't much panic in his heart, on the contrary, he was faintly excited.

Mankind has no future, but Wang Lu has hope.

At this moment. The female zombie priestess offered him the holy fire, which meant that the future of the zombies was in his hands.

The future of zombies is the future of King Road.

When Chang Chang, the machete in Wang Lu's hand fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand, slowly, slowly, toward the continuous, stubbornly burning flame in the hand of the female zombie priestess.

Finally, Wang Lu's unprotected fingers touched the burning coal, and the hot coal immediately burned his fingers, and even made a squeaky burning sound, but Wang Lu was unmoved, and he didn't even frown slightly. He took the fire from the hands of the female zombie priest and held it high.

The flame was small, flickering in his hand, and yet it was so bright, like a little starlight, the light of a supernova in the universe, traveling through billions of light-years, shining that little starlight on Wang Lu, and on the zombies prostrate at his feet.

Feng Zhenzhen has been watching Wang Lu's every move, when Wang Lu raised the burning flame, she felt a huge and incomparable brain wave, where the brain wave swept, countless zombies crawled on the ground, the brain wave was not limited by the so-called 100-meter range at all, spread like a water wave, and the endless zombies at the bottom of the huge and matchless reservoir all knelt down and expressed their complete surrender to Wang Lu and the holy fire.

Even the female zombie priest fell on the stairs.

Is it "him" again?

Feng Zhenzhen didn't expect that the "he" in Wang Lu's body came out again, however, what made her strange was that this time, Wang Lu's eyes were not as violent as they were used when he was out of control in the past, no, wait, this is not "him", this is still Wang Lu himself, his sanity is still as clear as before.

But Wang Lu still changed, he, has been reborn, he no longer hides his strength, no longer hesitates his identity, because--Wang Lu held the fire high, smiled at all the zombies of the reservoir tribe, to the female zombie priest, to Feng Zhenzhen, and he said--"I like this feeling." ”

This is the feeling of dominating the world.

Yes, yes, that's what I want. Just like mastering this fire, mastering the world, mastering the future, and mastering destiny.

The old world is gone, and all those who cling to the old world will be swept into the garbage heap of history by the biochemical virus, becoming insignificant dust, and only by following the guidance of the biochemical virus and releasing the power given by the biochemical virus can a new world be created.

This is the metamorphosis of Wang Lu.

This process of transformation is not in a day, just like a butterfly cocoon, since Wang Lu mutated because of the second degree of biochemical virus, the question of where to go has been tormenting him, when confirming that his body is constantly changing, Wang Lu for the first time clearly realized that the problems he faces are unavoidable, but he has been struggling between the identity of people and intelligent corpses, everything that is old as a human being, and the uncertain future of transforming into intelligent corpses makes him waver.

Although he didn't know that this mutation was related to Feng Zhenzhen's interaction from brain waves to his body, he did know that his body and the biochemical virus had a more perfect fusion, and then, the communication with the wisdom corpses in the village gave Wang Lu a new experience of living as a wisdom corpse, and now, in the reservoir zombie tribe, Wang Lu witnessed the future evolution of zombies.

At this moment, Wang Lu finally let go of the burden, let go of the burden of being an old human, the biochemical virus has guided our future, and this future will eventually be in the hands of me, Wang Lu!

Feng Zhenzhen was the only one on the scene who still stood under the pressure of Wang Lu's brainwaves, she looked at Wang Lu standing proudly, and her thoughts were thousands, this is my man, this is the lover I love with my soul and body. Feng Zhenzhen closed his eyes slightly. Accompanying such a man should not be "Feng Zhenzhen", only "Sun Meiping" is suitable for him. suits his ambitions.

No, no, in fact, "Sun Meiping" is not suitable for today's Wang Lu, there is only another "Feng Zhenzhen". Feng Zhenzhen, who is a smart corpse, can stand by Wang Lu's side and accept the worship of these countless zombies.

Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but take a step forward. opened his mouth, wanting to reveal his true identity to Wang Lu, but at this moment, he saw Wang Lu raise his arm and throw the coal in his hand into the fire source tower, then clapped his hands and smiled at Feng Zhenzhen: "I didn't scare you just now, did you?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen was stunned on the spot. I blinked for a while, and what was going on? In an instant, Wang Lu seemed to have changed from a powerful intelligent corpse that swallowed the world like a tiger to a mediocre little man.

Wang Lu didn't realize it at all, and threw down the female zombie priest. Quickly ran back to Feng Zhenzhen's side, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was distracted for a while just now, and I actually threw you aside, fortunately, those zombies didn't hurt you." ”

Feng Zhenzhen almost went berserk, wandering - were you just distracted like that just now? But her face was silent, instead she took out a clean handkerchief from her body, pulled Wang Lu's hand that was holding the burning coal just now, wrapped the burned finger carefully, and said softly: "What were you doing just now?" Those zombies are all on their knees. ”

Wang Lu smiled: "It's nothing, I just think these zombies are quite funny." ”

Feng Zhenzhen is angry in his heart, he can't wait to bite Wang Lu, it's fun? Did you just do that just for fun? You, you give me back that powerful Wisdom Corpse King Road! I want him to be my man!

Wang Lu didn't notice Feng Zhenzhen's strangeness, he said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Let's go, the zombies in this reservoir are just these flower heads, their evolution is unexpected, and it is reasonable, you have seen it, let's go." He cast his gaze into the distance: "Look at the street signs, we are already in the area of Yuyao Liang Lane, if we drive overnight until noon tomorrow, we can return to Yashan, and I don't know ...... Chen Wei" He glanced at Feng Zhenzhen and paused.

Feng Zhenzhen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, but his heart was like a knife, Wang Lu still missed his family, wife, son, and lover...... Couldn't I keep you by my side even though I've paid so much? Are you so anxious to go back to Yashan? Even the identity of the powerful intelligent corpse that has just awakened can't change your mind?

What do you need to keep your lover and me together forever?

What do you need to make your lover resolutely abandon everything you have and start a new life with me?

Feng Zhenzhen nodded: "Okay, let's go back." ”

Wang Lu was about to take a step, but he paused again, "Wait." He bent down and picked up the machete on the ground and took a few steps forward, "Get up." He said to the female zombie priest.

The female zombie priest obediently got up, Wang Lu stretched out his hand, turned the machete upside down, and stuffed the handle of the knife into the female zombie priest's hand: "Remember, don't use your hands to stir up the fire." Then he turned around and pulled Feng Zhenzhen away.

After a while, the sudden sound of the engine came from the zombie crowd, and the motorcycle carried Wang Lu and Feng Zhenzhen away from the zombies that had been avoided.

The female zombie priest watched the motorcycle disappear into the mountain road hovering around the reservoir, looked at the burning fire tower, and then looked at the machete in his hand, and suddenly raised the machete high, and roared, and the armed zombies below roared in harmony - the powerful existence that made them unconditionally obey left them with another holy relic, a holy relic no less than fire.

Fire is protection, and knife is pioneering.

Zombies will use weapons - well, the word "use" has to be put in a big quotation mark, basically armed zombies will use it as a weapon when they encounter anything in their hands, the most common is a kitchen knife, who makes this thing the most common "weapon of mass destruction" in the family, followed by brooms, mops, rolling pins are also very popular with zombies, screwdrivers, sheet metal hands are also quite good choices, but this total weapon, held in the hands of zombies, how to look awkward. Because the way the zombies hold it is completely wrong, some hold the broom head and take the handle to the wheel, and some carry a kitchen knife to chop the back of the knife, Wang Lu has encountered armed zombies with an axe back to slash themselves before.

Wang Lu had seen a video on the Internet before, several black uncles stuffed an AK into the hands of an orangutan, but he didn't expect the insurance to be closed, the orangutan pulled the trigger and fired a burst, and the black uncles were shocked and scurried around, naturally. The orangutan was so messy that he didn't even get a single hair down.

Basically, the weapon the zombie holds in his hand is similar to how the orangutan wields it. It was only by chance that a zombie blind cat touched a dead mouse and used the weapon correctly. The right use of tools looks unremarkable. In fact, it is the condensation of the evolutionary history of human beings, and the continuous mistakes and accumulations have allowed modern people to know how to use a screwdriver correctly.

And Wang Lu shoved a machete into the hand of the female zombie priest in the right way. Hilt, held in the hand, blade. Naturally, facing backwards, the tip of the knife is perpendicular to the ground, as long as the priestess wields it, this knife will inevitably see blood and hurt people!

A female zombie who knows how to build a fire source tower to protect the ever-bright fire, after learning to use the knife correctly. God knows what kind of changes it will bring to these 100,000 reservoir zombie tribes.

Wang Lu left a knife when he left, and no one knows whether it was only because he was pedantic and pitiful to the female zombie priest who set the fire to it, or whether it was done on purpose.

But a knife is a knife. One day, it will fulfill its mission since the birth of the Maker's creation - to conquer and kill.

Yashan, inside the walls of Yinjiang Town, the school's children, led by Wang Bi'an, are inspecting equipment - this is a patrol practice.

Yashan School imparts modern knowledge to the children, but also pays equal attention to the training of survival skills, and such field trips are held regularly.

For the children, this is much cooler than doing exercises in the classroom, none of the children here are bad seeds, they all have the experience of dealing with zombies in the wild, and there are not a few who have killed zombies with their own hands. So in the queue, the children's expressions were more expectant than nervous, and people like Lu Kai and others were even more eager to try, betting with each other on who would kill the most zombies.

Wang Bian is helping a few young children to wear armor - Yashan's armor has been improved many times, is no longer the early aluminum sandwich type, after the mechanical department repaired a plastic processing factory, Li Bo quickly used several injection molding machines, referring to several sets of military riot uniforms of the armed forces, developed a plastic version of the protective clothing, the protective clothing made by the injection molding machine is actually a piece of plastic - the material is the PC material of the drinking water bucket, this thing is light, and the zombie's rotten teeth can't bite through at all. The aunts of the Ministry of Civil Affairs used woven belts to put on pieces of armor, which could be easily put on during battle.

Wang Bi'an helped a child tie the buckle of the cuirass, and said, "Have you changed the battery of the egg rolling machine?" I'm going to be outside all day today, and I have nowhere to change the battery when I run out. ”

The children nodded their heads one after another: "Wang Bi'an, don't worry, I checked them all last night, you see, I sharpened all the axes." ”

At this time, a child asked: "Wang Bi'an, when will we also have guns, how can you use an axe to use a gun?" ”

Before Wang Bi'an could speak, Lu Kai said mockingly beside him: "The bayonet is a hero, the bullet is a stupid, against the zombies, the gun has a fart, the bullet is gone, the gun is a burning stick, use your axe to save your life, why, you don't have the courage to cut and kill the zombies face to face?" Oh, mom I'm afraid, the zombie's teeth are gnawing at my armor, its rotten fingers creaking at my chest, and I'm so scared that I'm going to pee. Lu Kai forced his throat and pretended to be a coward crying, causing the children around him to laugh.

The mocked child's face was flushed, and he argued: "Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid, Lao Tzu has killed several zombies, those idiots, you can be stoned to death." ”

Lu Kai patted the child's shoulder: "That's right, none of our Yashan children are cowards, think about it, it's more enjoyable to cut zombies with an axe, the sound of clattering, the feel of the axe blade chopping into the muscles and bones, and the black corpse liquid of the zombies splashing on your hands and face--how cool it is." ”

Of course, although the children are not afraid of killing zombies, not everyone sees killing zombies as enjoyable as Lu Kai does, listening to Lu Kai's description of the disgusting zombie killing process so vividly, Zheng Jiayan next to him frowned, walked away a few steps, and whispered to the girls on the same team to check the water and food they brought.

In Yashan, even girls have to kill zombies, except for Guan Wenjing, who can't participate because she is too young, all girls have to participate in field internships, but girls will get more or less preferential treatment, boys will protect girls in the center, and girls carry more logistics materials such as drinking water and food to help the boys on the front line of killing zombies to reduce their burden.

In fact, this is the unwritten practice of survivors in the wild, when the survivors camp in groups, it is the strong men who are on guard outside, while the women and children are in the middle, and the old people, usually the old people, are scattered on the outermost part, so that when they are gnawed by zombies, the screams can act as an alarm.

At this time, Wang Decheng and Shen Mugu hurried over with a team of armed men, and Wang Decheng shouted from afar: "Wang Bi'an, are you in a hurry?" In this field practice, Lao Shen and I will escort you. ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned: "Didn't Uncle Wang Bomin lead the team?" ”

Shen Mugu's face was a little embarrassed, and he squeaked: "Wang Bomin, he, that's a little bit else, he is a little uncomfortable, and he didn't come to work today." (To be continued.) )