"Yashan, Wang Lu, is it really that easy to deal with?" As a mother, Yu Zhaoxia always thinks more than her own man, Wang Lu's blood is all for her to drink, and she has awakened rapidly recently, and she can already think independently.

Xi Jiachao just wanted to say that it was no problem, but he suddenly froze, what kind of person Wang Lu was and what kind of ability he had, he actually didn't know anything.

Tonight, taking advantage of Wang Lu's absence, it is not difficult to use these hundreds of zombies to get out of Yashan, and it may not be possible to "counterattack and count", capture Wang Lu's family alive, eat his wife and children, and then raise Wang Lu to draw blood every day for his wife and daughter to drink, this is not daring to pack a ticket.

Without the blood of Wang Lu, it means that the daughter who is still in the mother's womb will stop evolving, in that case, what is the point of the freedom that his husband and wife have gained from the cliff mountain?

However, tonight's opportunity is too rare, lost, maybe there will never be another in the future, is it true that his own family will be a slave of Wang Lu forever?

Xi Jiachao looked at Yu Zhaoxia's big belly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and stroked it carefully, he didn't feel anything, but he seemed to feel that the daughter in his womb was gradually growing up, maturing day by day, and was about to ripen, and it was still a little close, yes, it was still a little bit, as long as there was more Wang Lu's blood, the child could be born safely.

Xi Jiachao retracted his hand.

For the sake of children, for slaves, for slaves.

Yu Zhaoxia sensed Xi Jiachao's brain waves, she is not as difficult to choose as her husband, for her, the child in her womb is her only, the meaning of her survival is the child, as long as the child can be born healthy, she is willing to do anything, even if she is a slave. Having said that, except for the fact that Wang Lu had bullied his family a little before, there was nothing out of the ordinary, but his husband Xi Jiachao. Again and again, he secretly made black hands, and when he was insulted, he used to be an ordinary person. It's not the same in the unit to suffer all kinds of grievances, and at that time, it didn't come over with the same breath, but now it's a smart corpse, but it's a delicate one, and it's a humiliating method for human beings. To a sapient corpse that doesn't feel it, that's a fart. As for the freedom that Xi Jiachao never forgets, it is even more ridiculous. Living with smelly zombies, how can it be comfortable to live in a small building in Yinjiang? In the wild to find food, how can Wang Lu automatically send blood food every day? What freedom, it's about the old lady's, good daughter, mom is not going anywhere, just waiting for you to be born here.

A rebellion that hasn't happened yet. And so it disappeared without a sound. It is only because of the love of parents for their children. In this world, I don't know how many parents silently make cattle and horses for their children, such as living people, zombies and intelligent corpses, and creatures with higher IQ. The more invisible shackles you put on yourself.

Just when everyone in Yashan was worried about the safety of Xie Ling's operation, and a bizarre rebellion was automatically eliminated by the rebels, in the depths of the Siming Mountain Range, in the night sky, there was a strange "cloud" fluttering.

That "cloud" is the paramotor that Feng Zhenzhen used to escape with Wang Lu, but now the paramotor has become an "umbrella", and the power fan is gone.

The paramotor range is only about 200 kilometers, and the second team led by Gu Wei has flown about 50 kilometers from the coal carrier to Yashan, and the original remaining range is not much, plus the weight of Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu, fuel consumption is even faster.

Feng Zhenzhen threw down the navigator in order to reduce the load, she remembered what Wang Lu said about the farther away from Yashan as possible, and only flew to the depths of the mountain range, at first she could still identify the Yinjiang River and Kyaukkou Reservoir below, but later, in addition to the mountains and forests, she completely lost her sense of direction. Feng Zhenzhen only knew that he was flying in the direction where the sun was setting.

I don't know how long she flew, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly heard the sound of the engine behind her abnormal, and she understood after a little thought that it should be that there was not enough fuel.

If it was Wang Lu who was driving and found that the fuel was about to run out, he must have taken advantage of the fact that there was still a little light in the sky to find a slightly flat place in the mountains and forests to land, but Feng Zhenzhen did not do this, she hesitated for a while, but instead used the updraft between the valleys to fly the paramotor to a high place.

The paramotor flew higher and higher, and the fuel consumption increased, and finally, after a few sudden sounds, the fan blades behind it struggled to turn a few times and slowly stopped.

Feng Zhen neatly took out a folding knife - this is what Wang Lu carried, in order to let the paramotor fly, she threw almost everything down, except for this knife, which was placed in her bra - only a few strokes, and cut the sling of the umbrella connected to the fan. The heavy fan fell heavily, and only then did it hear a dull thud, roll a few times on the hillside below, and disappear into the grass.

Abandoning the fan that could no longer provide power, the paramotor turned into a paraglider, light in weight, but under the action of the updraft, it rose upwards again, and then continued to float towards the depths of the mountain range under Feng Zhenzhen's careful maneuvering.

When doing all this, Feng Zhenzhen barely thought about it, in fact, she didn't have time to think, cut the sling, threw the fan, and operated the umbrella to borrow the wind to go straight up, this series of actions was so precise that even Feng Haiqi was dumbfounded when he saw it, you must know that the paramotor was only introduced into China in the 80s of the last century, even if it is played in the special forces, there are not many people who play this thing. But for Feng Zhenzhen, it is as simple as riding a bicycle.

It's already dark, but it's nothing to Feng Zhenzhen, she can see in the dark, it's just that the height of the paraglider has been continuously decreasing, which is inevitable, after all, the paraglider has no power, and can only use the updraft, but after the sun goes down, the temperature in the mountains continues to drop, and Feng Zhenzhen can control the paraglider to fly until now, which is not easy.

In front, there is a small reservoir, in fact, it is not a reservoir, but a village reservoir, there is no running water in the mountains, and the water is used by building a reservoir, and then connecting the water pipe into the house-to-house, such pools, scattered in the mountains. Recently, there has been a lot of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and under the starry sky, the pool can also be called sparkling.

The height of the paraglider is already so low that it can't be lower, Feng Zhenzhen passed through a sea of bamboo, the tall bamboo tips rubbed against the soles of her feet, it is better to land in the jungle than to land in the water, Feng Zhenzhen made up his mind, just do it, manipulate the paraglider with both hands high and low, and pulled half an arc obliquely. Descend to the cistern.

When the paraglider flew over the reservoir with Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu, Feng Zhenzhen did not hesitate to let go of his hand and plopped. Falling into the water, the paraglider flew forward for a while, and then landed lightly - you can't fall into the water with the umbrella, or else. The body was entangled in the water with umbrellas and slings, but it was tragic.

After Feng Zhenzhen fell into the water, he did not immediately rise to the surface. Instead, he let himself and Wang Lu sink like a stone, the reservoir is not deep, the deepest is only more than 2 meters, and the toes quickly touched the bottom of the pool, Feng Zhenzhen stood firm and walked up the uphill step by step.

With a bang, two heads emerged from the water. Since Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu, the two of them walked higher and higher in the water, and after a while, most of their bodies had emerged from the water and lost the buoyancy of the water. Wang Lu became a lot heavier, Feng Zhenzhen dragged his footsteps, until he went up the stone embankment, and then stopped.

He used a folding knife to cut the rope that bound him and Wang Lu, and Wang Lu fell to the ground like a heavy bag of rice.

Feng Zhenzhen half-knelt, carefully examining the injuries on Wang Lu's body, Wang Lu's clothes had been stripped of themselves, leaving only a pair of shorts, Feng Zhenzhen himself only had a set of underwear, the two were almost naked to each other, but Feng Zhenzhen didn't care about these at all, because Wang Lu's life and death were unknown.

The shot Wang Lu received hit the back of the heart, and the wound kept bleeding, if it was an ordinary person, he would have died too much longer to die, but when Feng Zhenzhen was driving a paramotor in the air, he had already sensed through brain waves that Wang Lu would often transform into a state of intelligent corpse, but this state was extremely unstable, intermittent, and it was this unstable state of intelligent corpse that allowed Wang Lu to live until now.

Feng Zhenzhen looked at the wound that was still bubbling and bleeding, and was at a loss, such a serious injury, even if it was operated by Qian Zhengang himself in Yashan Health Center, he might not be able to save him, he only had a folding knife at hand in this barren mountain and wilderness, how could he save him?

Feng Zhenzhen covered the bullet hole behind Wang Lu with her hand, but the blood was still flowing out of her fingers, so she had no choice but to take off the only soft fabric on her body-underwear, wash it in the cistern, and unwrap the bra again, and tie the gauze and bandages to Wang Lu's wound respectively. Although she has evolved rapidly, and even that one has come, her digestive ability is still extraordinary, and there is still no excrement, and this panty is not dirty. It's just that, looking at the underwear that was gradually wet with blood, Feng Zhenzhen knew that everything he did was in vain.

The only one who can save the king's road is the king's road.

If he could completely become a smart corpse like himself, that bullet would just be a superfluous metal in his body, and it wouldn't hurt him at all.

What's more, if Wang Lu is a smart corpse, then he can love him. He will not tolerate Yashan, his wife, son, lover and those subordinates who have to leave, he will be banished and hunted down like himself, and at that time, he will be able to leave Yashan with him, go to the wider world, live together, have sex together.

Feng Zhenzhen's naked body was exposed to the slightly chilly night wind, and for some reason, she faintly felt a little hot, because she couldn't help but think of the moment when Wang Lu and herself intersected in the brain waves--only, if Wang Lu really became a smart corpse, could he, he still do that thing with himself?

Although Feng Zhenzhen is infatuated, he is not stupid, it is extremely rare to have a smart corpse that regains most of his senses like himself, and a male smart corpse that retains his sexual ability has never been seen, and the most powerful smart corpse he has ever seen is none other than the prophet Wang Lu, but he also admitted frankly that he has lost his sexual ability.

What if Wang Lu also loses his sexual ability after becoming a fully formed intelligent corpse?

It doesn't matter, even if he loses his sexual ability, but through the brainwave of divine sex, he is very happy and comfortable - no, no, it is illusory after all, because, there will be no children.

Feng Zhenzhen lowered his head and glanced at his flat and delicate lower abdomen, if he couldn't give birth, what was the point of being happy with light?

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen was stupid, Wang Lu, is it better to be a living person or a wise person?

Is it better to be a living person or to be a wise person? This question is also being pondered by some people.

The one who thinks is the king of the road.

Wang Lu was not completely unconscious, his consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and he could feel that his body had been switching back and forth between the living and the intelligent corpse.

For some reason, the intelligent corpse has been out of his control.

If it had been placed in the past, Wang Lu would have turned himself into a corpse as soon as he was shot. Once he becomes a smart corpse, no matter how serious the injury is, he will be able to escape safely from those intruders.

Originally. The moment he was shot, Wang Lu already felt that his ability had automatically taken effect, otherwise, it would be impossible to run around the back mountain with such a serious gunshot wound. But. That's when he was puzzled, and suddenly, the ability didn't work again. The sudden severe pain immediately made himself as an ordinary person fall heavily and fall into a semi-comatose state, if it wasn't for Feng Zhenzhen risking his life to run out and save himself, he would really fall into the hands of the enemy.

Since then, Wang Lu has been switching back and forth between a half-human, half-intelligent corpse and half-unconscious and half-conscious, and he can feel Feng Zhenzhen flying up with him, escaping from the intruder. I also felt that the two of them flew all the way until they fell into the water, and when they fell into the water just now, the cool landscape made me sober up a little.

Well, the cool landscape - I actually feel it. Is the ability gone? Are you alive again? Wang Lu snorted, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, it hurts, his heart hurts, it's that shot.

Feng Zhenzhen noticed Wang Lu's abnormality, hurriedly suppressed his wound, and asked in a loud voice, "Are you awake?" How do you feel? ”

Wang Lu opened his eyes and looked at Feng Zhenzhen, who was naked under the starry sky: "Thank you for saving me......" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly wiped his blood: "What are you talking about - don't speak, your body is bleeding profusely, I, I can't save you." ”

Wang Lu choked a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, he could feel that his body temperature was losing rapidly, and Feng Zhenzhen's vision was also a little blurry, he blinked vigorously, are you going to die? No, I can't die, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an are still waiting for me to go back, and Xie Ling, she has followed me so far, and she doesn't even have a name...... Wang Lu's body suddenly had an uncontrollable spasm, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

Feng Zhenzhen suddenly hugged Wang Lu's head, ignoring the blood in his mouth that stained his body, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Wang Lu, you can't die, don't die, quickly, you become a smart corpse, then you will never die." I know you can do it, become a smart corpse, become a wise corpse forever! ”

This is Feng Zhenzhen's final decision, she can't guarantee that Wang Lu's mutation after death will be a zombie or a smart corpse, so she can only make a desperate bet, so that when he is still alive, he can also take the initiative to mutate and become a smart corpse. Because now that you have become a smart corpse, you will definitely remember me, know me, and love me. So, if you want to become a smart corpse, it's now.

Wang Lu didn't know how Feng Zhenzhen knew his most secret secret, but it didn't matter, because he was also persuading himself to become a smart corpse, anyway, sooner or later you have to embark on this path, and it is much better to take the initiative to become a smart corpse than to passively transform.

Wang Lu knew that his previous wisdom corpse was just a pseudo-wisdom corpse, and the ability was just a means of camouflage, but he didn't know why, he was sure that if he took the initiative to activate the ability this time, in the future, he would become a real wisdom corpse.

Be a smart corpse, be a smart corpse, anyway, if you are so seriously injured, you can't live in the first place, and you have to become a smart corpse.

However, it failed. Wang Lu's several attempts to cast his abilities have failed. It seems that his body, instinctively refusing to intellectualize corpses.

No, no, it's not Wang Lu's body that is rejecting the corpse, it's his heart.

In the deepest part of Wang Lu's heart, he refused to become a wise corpse.

When Wang Lu usually talks to Chen Wei and Xie Ling in private, he regards the transformation of the smart corpse as the path he must go through in his life, and even thinks that he has planned a lot of development roadmaps after becoming a smart corpse, thinking that everything is under control.

However, it is only a lie, just like the weakness of one's heart when one whistles oneself while walking at night.

I don't know life, but I don't know death? Wang Lu is a living person, how do you know what it is like to become a smart corpse? Once he became a wise corpse, he embarked on a road of no return, an unknowable path of fate, and what would await him in front of him, Wang Lu knew nothing.

I don't know what's ahead, but I know what I'm going to lose.

What is lost is all the goodness of being a living person.

If it is placed before the end of the biochemical world, someone said to Wang Lu, go to death, death is better than life, when you die, you can go to heaven, there are countless virgins waiting for you - Wang Lu can spit on his face on the spot, Lao Tzu is alive and well, and he can go to find a lot of his sister with white flowers, can he use it to die.

The intelligent corpse is actually a kind of alternative death. No, I don't want to die. I don't want to be a smart corpse!

Wang Lu's survival reason and inner panic are intertwined, and the desire for life and the unknown fear of becoming a wise corpse are mixed together, and he falls into a state of complete chaos.

Feng Zhenzhen hugged Wang Lu, and through brain waves, she could sense that Wang Lu's body and mind were engaged in a fierce war. Yes, a war, a war that belongs only to the king's road.

Wang Lu, who is a human, and Wang Lu, who is a wise corpse, are fighting for this body, this soul.

This war was so fierce that even the "bystander" Feng Zhenzhen was involved, and Wang Lu's violent brain waves hit Feng Zhenzhen's mind like a frenzy.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's pupils suddenly widened, no, he, he appeared again! (To be continued.) )