"Wise corpses, that's just what humans call us out of ignorance and fear. We are messengers, true darlings of God! ”

"We are not afraid of hunger, cold, hard work, or guns, we can communicate with brain waves, and we love each other more and never kill each other. All the sufferings of humanity in the past are not worth mentioning to our messengers. In front of us, there is no more famine, because we can move freely without eating or drinking for a long time. There will be no more wars, because we never kill each other for inexplicable profit. Even the criminal clauses in the canons of human law have disappeared before us, and there is no murder, rape, or deception between us. We have detached ourselves from the old lowly tastes of human beings. Think about it, those stupid humans would kill for a diamond, but to us, it's just a shiny little stone, and we don't even bend down our noble waist to pick it up. ”

"The old world has fallen, the new world will come, God will once again walk among His people, and we, the messengers of God!"

A figure, standing by a bonfire, lit up his face.

Around the campfire, there were about 40 men and women in different clothes, no, they were not humans, but intelligent corpses.

Bang bang, a few applause rang out, several intelligent corpses with a high degree of IQ recovery took the lead in applauding, the applause became louder and louder, and more intelligent corpses whose memories had not fully recovered after awakening also applauded.

The figure seemed to have just finished performing on the stage, Tuan Tuan bent down to the surrounding corpses and gave a salute: "Thanks to the love, in fact, with the acceleration of the awakening of these Li'er in the future, you will slowly understand, brother, I just comprehended one step first, and then I am here to sell my mouth to everyone." ”

A female wise corpse stood up: "The master comes first, the ancients still have a word master's saying, this old human has nothing else to do, but these words are still listening." I heard that a messenger had come all the way from the south. Spread God's truth to our partners along the way. Before this, although we vaguely thought of some of the meaning of our existence, we have not been as thorough as you say, and some partners are even confused by their own identity. It is your explanation that makes us no longer lost lambs. Thank you, Prophet of the Messenger, Wang Lu. ”

The speaker, not Wang Lu, was this guy who traveled north along the Linhai Expressway, spreading his fallacies along the way. Among the intelligent corpses that awakened earlier, they are already slightly famous. Nowadays, everywhere he goes, there are wise corpses who come to listen to his brainstorming, and there are intelligent corpses who even give him the title of "prophet".

Wang Lu looked at the female corpse in front of him, and his eyes lit up, this female corpse has a high degree of awakening and can use language more fluently. The body is also dressed very hot, and in the winter, he is actually wearing a suspender. Qi B's small skirt has a belly button exposed in the middle.

The female wise corpse noticed Wang Lu's gaze, and smiled slightly—but this smile was obviously a bit fake—and with a wave of her hand, a wise corpse came up, holding a bag in her hand: "Prophet Wang Lu, this is my little heart, not a tribute." ”

Wang Lu saw it, but it was a bulging blood bag, and his eyes suddenly lit up. All the way north, the survivors are becoming more and more difficult to find. It's too hard to get fresh meat, so you can only get some skinny cats, dogs and mice to eat, and it's ridiculous to get the messengers and prophets to mix up to this point. If it weren't for the fact that the North God would have found his wife's relatives and would have made himself more perfect and awakened to support him. Wang Lu really wants to escape back to Yonggang City, find a hut to live in the East China Sea, fish, grow flowers, and look at hundreds of gigabytes of island country pornography on mobile hard drives.

Wang Lu took the blood bag and found that the production date was still attached to it, and when he looked at the label, it was the day of the day. …,

Wang Lu was stunned: "This blood ......"

The female corpse smiled fakely: "As a prophet, I can find such a small detail - this blood is so fresh, it was just drawn from the old human when I came." There are a lot of old humans in our town - let's call them blood servants, and when we need to, we will draw blood from them, and this blood is no more fresh and delicious. What's even funnier is that these old humans are so grateful to us for giving them food and drink, and keeping them alive. ”

Raise piglets. Be creative. I like it. Wang Lu snapped his fingers: "Thank you." ”

At this time, the intelligent corpses who had listened to the "lecture" gradually dispersed, and they would spread Wang Lu's concept of "New Mankind, New World, New God's Kingdom" to more partners.

Only the female corpse and a few corpses that were apparently her companions remained.

Wang Lu raised his head and shouted at his zombie gunners, "Bring two cups." ”

Immediately, a figure stood up, rummaged through the backpack he was carrying for a while, took out two thermos teacups, and handed them over.

The female intelligent corpse has a very keen sense of touch, and she immediately found that the gunman was not a zombie, nor a smart corpse, but a human, an old human.

She was a little surprised, it is not uncommon for messengers to raise old humans, and they don't also raise blood servants, but it is rare to be like Wang Lu, who actually handed over the gun to the old humans to use, and regarded him as his personal servant, you know, even if it is a messenger, he is also afraid of bullets, one shot and two holes, the gods can't save it.

Wang Lu noticed the strange gaze of the female corpse, and he smiled: "This is my follower, called Mu Yuan, his loyalty is not much worse than my partners." ”

The female wise corpse looked at Mu Yuan respectfully handing over the teacup, and retreated without squinting, "Sure enough, it's a prophet, although I also raise old humans, I can't make them truly respect us from the bottom of their hearts." No matter how much they pretend to laugh on the surface, the fear in their eyes betrays them. In the depths of their hearts, our emissaries are not a civilized race, but only bloodthirsty monsters. Hmph, that's stupid. The Prophet's follower, Mu Yuan, obeys you from the bottom of his heart, as can be seen from the fact that you don't mind giving him the gun to use. ”

Wang Lu calmly accepted the female corpse's clever sycophancy, opened the blood bag, poured a little into the two cups, handed a cup to the female corpse, held a cup by herself, and touched the cup slightly: "Cheers." ”

The sticky, smelly blood entered her stomach, and Wang Lu let out a long sigh: "It's really delicious." It was only when I ate blood food that I had this kind of thing again, and eating other things tasted the same as chewing wax. ”

The female corpse licked the blood stains on the corner of her mouth: "My name is Mao Li, and I can talk to some extent in this area." ”

Wang Lu nodded: "I can see that you are very smart." ”

Mao Li Gege smiled and said, "Don't you dare to compare with the prophet." Prophet Wang Lu, your speech to all of us just now has really opened our eyes. However, it's a pity that many of the partners who came this time are not awake enough, and it's good that they can understand half of what you say. ”

Wang Lu said indifferently: "I just hope that my words are like a seed, sow it, and one day it will sprout." ”

"Waiting for germination? Prophet, this is too slow. Mao Li said: "Prophet, you know that incomplete awakening is not stable. With the passage of time, what we are waiting for is not necessarily awakening, but also perishing. ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Did you find out too?" As I traveled all the way north, many emissaries had already discovered this problem. ”

Mao Li's eyes lit up: "Do they have a solution?" ”

Wang Lu shook his head: "At present, the more accepted solution is to eat the alien in the old human race, and the genes of the alien can make up for our defects to a certain extent, but I have never seen the perfect messenger in the true sense." ”…,

Mao Li was a little disappointed: "What about you?" ”

Wang Lu spread his hands: "If I am perfect enough, I don't have to work hard to go north, I go to the imperial capital just to find my holy communion." He asked, "However, I think you seem to have solved this problem of degeneration, and your IQ and memory have recovered relatively well, and there is no sign of sinking." ”

Mao Li did not hide it: "This is thanks to the fixed fresh blood food every day." Although the blood of these ordinary old humans does not promote my awakening, it can maintain my current state. ”

Mao Li said: "I found that although we can survive without eating, the lack of food restricts our evolution, and only a large amount of blood food - a large number of fresh egg whites, and the appropriate genes can promote our awakening. But it's too difficult to capture the Stranger, Prophet Wang Lu, you know, in the face of the Stranger, our companion - that is, the zombies in the mouth of humans will not work at all, and if we take action ourselves, the risk is too great. ”

Wang Lu understood this truth, the number of envoys was too small, so that they cherished their lives very much, and this symptom became more and more serious, and some envoys even led their companions to avoid the settlements of the survivors, believing that the world was so big that there was room for shelter everywhere.

If it weren't for Wang Lu promoting his theory of the kingdom of God all the way, revealing the relationship between the awakening of the messenger and the old humans and the supernatural, many messengers might have hid in a mountain corner until they completely sank into ordinary zombies.

Mao Li sighed: "Prophet, you say, can we really awaken perfectly?" She raised her hand to stop Wang Lu: "I don't want to listen to those demagogic words, I just want to hear the truth." ”

Wang Lu hesitated, and only said after a while: "I think, it should be possible." I once met a female messenger, her name is Feng Zhenzhen, she has only consumed a small amount of sacrament blood, and she has already awakened to perfection. I think that as long as she eats the sacrament, she will definitely become the first messenger of full awakening. ”

Mao Li's eyes lit up: "Really? This female messenger named Feng Zhenzhen, what will happen if she is fully awakened? Is she—will she be able to have children? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )