At Yechen's behest, everyone no longer looked at the zombies on the white jade bed, but turned around and touched the surrounding walls, these are all emperor-level materials, extremely precious, and every small piece is a priceless treasure.

The group groped and touched the walls, trying to find individual pieces to put away.

However, these materials seem to be a whole, and there are no gaps, let alone small pieces of materials.

Emperor-level materials can't be easily broken, like a little fat man cutting with a dagger, he can only do useless work.

Everyone was busy, touching and knocking, and after a while, they didn't find out how to collect these materials, which made everyone a little disappointed.

"Ahh

This cry was so loud that the people who were already nervous were subconsciously frightened.

This cry came from Meng Xinqi, and everyone looked towards Meng Xinqi.

But seeing Meng Xinqi leaning against the wall, her body collapsing softly on the ground, after seeing everyone's gaze, she subconsciously pointed forward with her fingers.

Then, everyone subconsciously followed the direction of Meng Xinqi's finger, which was where the white jade bed was located.

Then, including Yechen, the group subconsciously took a step back and sat down on the ground, obviously frightened.

Everyone saw that on the white jade bed, the black zombie had sat up, leaning sideways, with his right foot bent, his right hand on the knee of his right foot, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up a small arc, and a pair of eyes like stars looked at everyone's body, looking at everyone with a smile, and the smile was very weird.

This zombie actually woke up, and he woke up so silently, if Meng Xinqi hadn't found out, everyone would still have their backs to him.

This time, the little fat man was also frightened, and with a hint of crying, he said to the black-clothed zombie: "Big brother, we just came over to take a look, I really didn't expect to disturb you." I beg you to have a lot of it, let us go, our blood is not delicious, if you want to drink blood, we can help you find it. ”

"Oh, can you get blood, then let's get some!" the black-clothed zombie actually spoke, and said lightly to the little fat man.

The little fat man was stunned, he was just begging for mercy, and there was no blood on his body.

The black-clothed zombie opened its mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, and said with a smile: "What? No, as long as you make up for it with your blood, seeing that you are white and fat, there must be the most blood, and I will eat you first." ”

The black-clothed zombie hooked his hand at the little fat man, and the little fat man's body was inexplicably controlled and flew up, with the cultivation of the little fat man's martial arts, no matter how he resisted, he couldn't achieve the slightest effect, and his body slowly flew towards the black-clothed zombie.

His attack was silent, and controlling a martial arts powerhouse seemed indifferent, which was not something that Yechen could do now.

"Wait a minute!" exclaimed Yechen.

The figure of the little fat man stopped in the sky, and the black-clothed zombie looked at Yechen with a smile, and said lightly: "What, you want to exchange with him?"

Yechen said loudly: "This, senior, I have blood here for you to drink." ”

"Oh, bring it!" said the black-clothed zombie lightly.

Yechen took out a wine jar with the blood of the demon cow inside, and respectfully handed it to the black-clothed zombie.

The wine jar flew away on its own and flew into the hands of the black-clothed zombie, and the sealing mud of the jar automatically fell off, and then the black-clothed zombie sucked slightly, and the blood turned into a spring and gushed into his mouth.

The blood in a jar quickly bottomed out, and when Yechen saw this, he hurriedly took out another jar and said, "Senior, please use it." ”

The jar flew away again.

Altar after altar, drank more than 50 jars in a row, and the line watched silently, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

Everyone understands that in front of a strong person of this level, even escaping has become a luxury.

The black-clothed zombie said lightly: "Is there any wine?"

"Yes!" Yechen said, this time, Yechen took out the wine jar containing the wine, and the wine jar flew up, this time landing on the palm of the black-clothed zombie's right hand, and was held by him.

The mud comes off, and the wine jar exudes the aroma of wine.

A complicated expression flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes, then he tilted his head and poured the wine into his mouth.

But after taking a big sip, the expression on the face of the man in black was a little disappointed, and he said lightly: "Sure enough, I can't drink the taste of wine anymore." ”

There was a hint of loneliness and melancholy in this voice.

Yechen and the others had countless doubts in their hearts, but they could only listen silently, although the black-clothed zombie in front of them seemed to have no signs of cannibalism, but who knew if it would suddenly go crazy, whether it would be exciting or not exciting.

The black-clothed zombie threw away the wine jar in his hand, and with a "bang", the jar shattered and the wine splashed.

Then, the black-clothed zombie aimed at Yechen and the others, as if to see through Yechen.

After looking at it like this for a while, the black-clothed zombie said, "Let's talk." ”

Well, as long as you don't eat people.

Yechen opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Senior, what do you want to talk about!"

"Hmm!" said the black-clothed zombie, "I remember when I first came to this planet, the Terrans were enslaved by aliens, are you slaves now?"

The little fat man subconsciously said, "You said planet, you are not from us?"

The man in black shook his head, a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "I am naturally not from here, if I were from here, those alien races would have been killed by me a long time ago." I came to this planet 100,000 years ago. ”

What the?

The history recorded by the human race can only be traced back to 1,000 years, and as for what happened 100,000 years ago, the entire human race is at a loss, and perhaps in the historical records of other races, only a few words can be found.

Yechen heard the meaning of the man in black, looked up at the man in black, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, you say, you are a human? Well, I mean you, do you think you are a human being, not a dead creature?"

"Hahahaha!" The man in black laughed when he heard this, "Sort of, my body, of course, is a zombie, but my soul is a human." It's not those ugly creatures that eat people. ”

The little fat man grinned and said, "It turns out that the predecessors are human, scared us to death, and we thought you were a man-eating zombie?"

The man in black said lightly: "Of course, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself and provide your own blood, I am still willing to try the blood of the living." ”

The little fat man's smile was fixed on his face, with a hint of unnatural expression, and he smiled wryly: "The senior said that he was joking." You must be the great hero of my human race, the great hero. How can you really eat people, you will only scare and scare people. ”

(End of chapter)