Chapter 369: The Hairy One

However, this one-of-a-kind zombie army, and their intelligent corpse commander, all stood silent, motionless, and at first glance, looked like plastic mannequins.

This is the ability of the "boss", to stop all the intelligent corpses and zombies, in private, the people of the "base" have given this ability a cool name - space-time stillness, only the woman scoffs at this: "What space-time is still, it's just a little stronger than my ability to command zombies, the 'boss' can emit extremely energetic brain waves, causing the intelligent corpses and zombies to 'crash', just like electromagnetic bombs, all electronic products will stop running in the face of the electromagnetic waves burst out by the electromagnetic bombs, nothing unusual." That being said, but the woman also knows that the ability of the "boss" is by no means "a little stronger" than herself, to a certain extent, the "boss" is invincible in the biochemical apocalypse, except that humans can hurt him, and the zombies are just like ants in his eyes.

The man with a super keen sense of smell walked up to a zombie soldier, took a mountain knife from its hand, waved it in his hand, and shook his head: "Hell, this thing is useless, even if you are wearing riot armor." ”

The woman who is good at manipulating zombies said: "Fortunately, there are not many such special zombies, there are thousands of zombies here, but there are only more than 200 such 'soldiers', it seems that not all zombies can be 'soldiers', only zombies with a relatively high degree of intelligence awakening can become 'soldiers'." You know, fighting with a weapon in hand, and just biting with your teeth, scratching your fingers is still very different, you let a toddler take a knife, the probability of him hurting himself is far greater than hurting others, zombies are the same thing, zombies with too low IQ, even under the control of smart corpses, it is difficult to hurt people with weapons, which is much more difficult than holding an oil drum and lighting a lighter. ”

She used to be an associate professor of psychology at Yonggang University, and her in-depth observation and systematic analysis of smart zombies are comparable to Wang Lu's experiments with two smart corpses in the Dragon King Temple, and everyone in the "base" is very convinced of her judgment.

The smelly man smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, there are not many such zombie soldiers, otherwise, where is there a way for the survivors in Yonggang City to live, even we can only survive under the protection of the 'boss'." This sentence is not a sycophant, everyone thinks very clearly, if you fight with these zombie soldiers face-to-face, although you can win, your side will definitely have losses.

The woman said suddenly: "I'm very curious about the leader of the intelligent corpse here, 'boss', can you give it to me and let me study it well?" ”

"Boss" shook his head: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, I think, the leader of the smart corpse is not on this floor." ”

After the man with the broken leg went upstairs, he kept looking for the familiar figure of the female corpse, and he also hoped that the female corpse was wearing an iron bucket, so he couldn't sense it, but he checked all the corpses and zombies wearing various helmets, and he didn't find the excessively beautiful female corpse, he shouted: "'Boss', that female corpse is not here!" ”

This was already expected by the "boss", and he said a little unwillingly: "Go to the fifth floor and look for it." ”

The smelling man hurriedly said, "I'll go." He walked upstairs a few steps, and came back after a while, and said dejectedly: "There are a lot of zombies and smart corpses, but none of them are women." By the way, the smart corpses and zombies at the 'boss' are eating canned food, and there are a lot of empty canned food boxes at the scene, as well as piles of unopened canned food boxes. ”

The "boss" was not interested in this, even if the zombie upstairs was eating Western food with a knife and fork, it was none of his business, he was only thinking about the female corpse that the man with the broken leg had said - there was no doubt that this female corpse was the smartest female corpse he had ever seen, that he could lay such a series of traps, that he could subdue so many corpses for his own use, that he could train such armed zombie soldiers, and that he even taught the zombies to eat canned food in order to survive - it was amazing, if there was a god of zombies, This female corpse can definitely be called a god, because as long as it takes time, it will lead the zombies into a new era. …,

"Boss" is hot, he hasn't been so excited for a long time, damn, this time it's the right one, this female corpse, I must get it! From it, you will definitely be able to find a solution to the problem of the gradual loss of your own feelings, and it may even be possible to further your special abilities.

The olfactory man asked, "'Boss', what are we going to do next?" ”

"Boss" waved his hand: "Bring all the supplies back." ”

The man with the broken leg was stunned: "What about these smart zombies?" If we want to kill them, killing these zombies is as easy as chopping wood. ”

The "Boss" shook his head and replied unexpectedly: "Bring all the supplies back to Moon Lake, and then, you all go back." ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, and it took a while to understand the meaning of the words of the "boss", and the smelling man hurriedly asked: "'Boss', do you want to stay here alone?" This is also too dangerous-" The word "dangerous" only exited the word "dangerous", and the man with a sense of smell swallowed it back, joking, in this place where there are piles of smart corpses and zombies, it is extremely dangerous for other people, but for the "boss", it is very safe.

The man with the broken leg understood the thoughts of the "boss" best, and hurriedly said: "Does the 'boss' want to wait for the female corpse leader here?" Although the female corpse is not here today, I see that there are fewer corpses and zombies in Liansheng Plaza, and I think it must have taken its subordinates out to hunt for food, and if it is here, it will be able to wait for it sooner or later. It's just, 'Boss', we've never seen such a smart female corpse, and we don't know if it has any special abilities, so it's not safe for you to stay here alone." Otherwise, let's keep a few people with you. ”

The "boss" thought for a moment, this female corpse was too important to him, he didn't want others to interfere, as for the danger--with his own special ability, thousands of zombies are like entering a realm without corpses, what is there to be afraid of. Thinking of this, the "boss" stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a pistol, and when you're done, you guys can go." ”

Everyone understood that this was the "boss" and did not want everyone to stay, so a man with a gun immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist, handed it to the "boss" with several full magazines, and turned to move the supplies.

In Liansheng Plaza, there are a lot of materials collected by smart corpses and zombies, and there are only about 10 people in the "base", a few cars, and everyone left a car for the "boss", and after filling the remaining cars with supplies, they only moved less than one-tenth of the materials, and the smelly man said: "Let's go, after returning to the 'base', send a few more cars." ”

The man with the broken leg sneered: "Idiot, the 'boss' is in a hurry to let us go, obviously he just wants to deal with some things alone, these materials are placed in the building, and he won't walk with long legs by himself, and he can move them at any time, but if we inadvertently break the good things of the 'boss', you can look good." ”

The smelling man was stunned for a moment, but he also understood that although the man with the broken leg said something unpleasant, he was reasonable, scratched his head and said: "Then let's go back to the 'base' first, anyway, I left the car for the boss, and he can come back at any time." ”

When the "base" people left, the "boss" was wandering around Liansheng Plaza, looking for the traces left by the female corpse, he explored all the way to the general manager's office on the top floor, the female corpse inadvertently left clues, when she came out of the office barefoot, she left footprints in the corridor, although the corpses are trying to imitate human life, but after all, they are not smart enough to clean the corridor every day, so in the corridor of the corridor, leaving the footprints of the female corpse, Other zombies won't come to the general manager's office without an order, so these footprints have been preserved intact.

The "boss" followed the slender footprints, walked into the general manager's office, carefully looked at the sheets that were crumpled after lying down, the towels wiped in the bathroom were thrown on the side of the basin, and there were a few clothes changed next to the shower, and the "boss" muttered to himself: "Heh, I have a good life, and I still know how to take a bath." ”…,

When he walked to the desk, the "boss" noticed a stack of sticky notes, which were placed in the middle of the table, and seemed to have been used and placed there casually. The "boss" took the note, squinted and looked at it—there was a faint mark on the signature—Feng Zhenzhen inadvertently put the sticky note paper underneath when he was writing, and printed traces on the next layer of paper. It's just that the handwriting is very light, and the "boss" looked at the light for a long time before he recognized the three words "Feng Zhenzhen".

The "boss" stroked and signed, as if he had found a treasure, the tear marks on the note paper were very new, and there was no dust on it, it was clearly just used - it was used by the female corpse.

"Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen. The "boss" muttered: "Amazing, it's amazing, it's amazing, a smart corpse who can write and has a name!" He gritted his teeth: "Feng Zhenzhen, no matter what the price is, I must get you!" ”

The "boss" looked back at the bed, there were the sheets used by Feng Zhenzhen, as well as the wipes and clothes that he took out of the bathroom, the "boss" walked to the bed, and without taking off his shoes, he lay down, reaching out and covering himself with the sheets, towels, and clothes.

On the sheets, there was Feng Zhenzhen's sweat, the towel was wiped by her, and the clothes were not completely dry after they were wet, but the "boss" covered these dirty clothes, but it was like covering the softest and most comfortable quilt in the world, and he even picked up the clothes and covered his face and breathed deeply, as if in this way, he could taste the taste of the female corpse Feng Zhenzhen.

The "Boss" suddenly felt a little itchy on his face, he let go of the towel he was holding, touched it on his face, and touched something, and he raised it to his eyes—it was a hair, a slightly curly hair.

The "boss" stared at the hair and only glanced twice, and knew where this came from, which was clearly the hair on Feng Zhenzhen's lower body.

The "boss's" breathing suddenly became heavy, although he had never seen Feng Zhenzhen in person so far, he could already construct the shadow of this stunning female corpse in his mind.

The "boss" suddenly screamed, sat up from the bed suddenly, quickly took off his pants, and looked down - his own words, after a long silence, actually reacted today!

The "boss" lost not only the sense of taste, before this, his lower body began to appear abnormal, at the beginning, it was particularly long-lasting, which also made the "boss" very proud for a while, and even tried the madness of the night royal six girls, but gradually the "boss" found that it was not good, the persistence of the words was because the feeling was getting more and more dull, and it took a long time of stimulation to reach orgasm. To make matters worse, after the loss of taste, there was no response to the words, and no matter what method I used, I couldn't make it stand up again.

If the "boss" can tolerate his loss of taste, then the incompetence of the words is something he must not bear, a man who can't lift up, is he still a man? He has a "base" that all the survivors in Yonggang City envy, but he has become a eunuch, what is the taste of such a "life"! The "boss" did not even dare to go to the First Hospital to ask the doctor to show him his lower illness -- if this spread, the people in the "base" would not dare to say it to their faces, but they would definitely make fun of it behind their backs.

However, now, facing one of Feng Zhenzhen's lower body hairs, the "boss" has actually regained his majesty for the first time!

The "boss" did not hesitate, stripped off his whole body, and then, holding the hair with one hand, and the other hand began to move on the lower body, his eyes stared at the hair, but it was like staring at a naked beauty, and half an hour later, the "boss" roared, and the smelly dirt erupted from his body and fell on the bed.

"Boss" laughed strangely and muttered: "Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Zhenzhen, you are mine, you are mine!" Even if I turn Yonggang City upside down, I want to get you! ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't know that she had been targeted by a pair of ugly eyes, and she was now following behind Feng Haiqi, collecting supplies.

Feng Haiqi was using a telescope to observe a small supermarket across the street, and in the supermarket, there were several black shadows flashing, which were zombies.

Dealing with these zombies was not under Feng Haiqi's words, but Feng Haiqi did not act immediately, but continued to observe, he seemed to be waiting for something?

He didn't wait too long, and after a while, several zombies came out of the small supermarket and staggered away, and there was no corpse in the supermarket.

Feng Zhenzhen poked his head out from behind Feng Haiqi and whispered, "Uncle Feng, the zombies in the supermarket have gone, let's go over and find something." ”

Feng Haiqi turned his head with a serious expression: "Xiao Feng, we are in trouble!" Big trouble! ”