On the way from the base to the eastern district, Seinfeld dealt with several batches of zombies, and he found a strange point, there were no zombies who took the initiative to come to him along the way.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons." Seinfeld began to think that Liu Mang's speculation would become a reality.

"Ding! D-class mutants are approaching. ”

Stepping into the Eastern District, the surrounding zombies gathered towards Seinfeld, and those evolved zombies were all tall and conspicuous standing in the zombie group.

"There are so many D-class zombies, but how many come, how many I kill." Looking at the black pressed head, Seinfeld was excited, these are all energy values.

Fighting until dawn, Seinfeld fought all the way to the community, and then turned back, he didn't know how many times he had been baptized with blood, he only knew that the smell on his body could smoke the living to death.

Finding a fire hydrant with water, Seinfeld began to wash himself, and he called up the information interface.

System: Killing Nation

Name: Seinfeld (Outstanding Evolver (Normal, Excellent, Excellent, Perfect, King, Emperor, Saint, and God))

Gene stage: E2

Ability and skill: "Floating Light Sword Technique"

Items: Desert Bird 0.50AE, Hellhound, Cold Iron Sword

attribute

Strength: 170 (10 for adult males)

Response: 170 (10 for adult men)

Spirit: 170 (10 for adult men)

Energy: 16796 (1 energy for every E-class organism killed)

Gene Chain: 16896 (1 Gene Chain for each E-Class organism killed)

"How much energy does the system have to kill D-class zombies?" Seeing that so many values had been added, Seinfeld turned off the interface and immediately asked the system.

"Kill a D-class ordinary mutant to get 100 energy points and 100 gene chains."

"And what if it's a D-class excellent mutant?" Seinfeld asked.

"Kill a D-class excellent mutant to get 1000 energy points, and so on."

"No wonder." After one night of fighting, Seinfeld remembered that he had encountered four excellent D-class zombies, and there were even more ordinary D-class zombies.

Airplanes!

A chill hit him from behind, and as Seinfeld was about to attack, the cold dagger was already on his neck.

"Don't move! If you move it, your neck will fall off. A silver bell-like voice rang in my ears, with a faint scent of orchids.

"You're an evolutionary, I'm afraid it's not good to treat your own kind like this." Seinfeld stood quietly, feeling that the other party had no malicious intent, but he blamed himself a little for being so careless and being held by a dagger in the neck.

"Giggles! Similar? It's the first time I've heard someone describe an evolutionary like this, you're here alone, is there any ulterior secret, hurry up. ”

"I'm taking a shower here, don't you see?"

"Whoever bathes in clothes, tell the truth." The other party didn't believe it at all.

"I've killed a lot of zombies, and I'm covered in blood, so I'll rinse them off here." As soon as Seinfeld finished speaking, he noticed that the dagger around his neck had disappeared.

"For your sake, I'll believe you."

"I'm telling you the truth." Seinfeld turned to look at the person with surprise on his face, it was a little girl in a yellow dress.

The girl in the yellow robe looked at him with a smile, her skin was brighter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she kept spinning around Seinfeld a few times. The appearance is extremely beautiful, like a pearl crystal clear, with an ethereal aura in itself.

Name: Yellow Butterfly (Excellent Evolutionary)

Genetic grade: E

Strength: 91

Reaction: 112

Spirit: 103

Special Ability: Masking

"Little girl, can I ask how old you are?" The other party felt very comfortable with herself, like a little girl next door, Seinfeld asked seriously.

"Uncle, don't you know that it's rude to ask a girl's age like this." Yellow Butterfly's playful face wrinkled slightly, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she said seriously: "At least I have to have a meal or a coffee or something." ”

"I'm twenty-six years old, you can call me big brother." Seinfeld corrected seriously, then pointed to the zombies all over the ground and asked, "Are you sure you're eating here?" ”

"Then I have to call you little brother." The yellow butterfly spread its hands and suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it had already pounced on Seinfeld's back.

"Little sister, are you suitable for this? Hurry up and get me down, it's no big or too small, your pectoral muscles are all up to my back. Seinfeld tried to break the other's hands with both hands, but found that the other party was strangulating harder.

"Giggles, it's funny for little brother to talk! Sister, this is boobs, do you like it? Yellow Butterfly wrapped her arms around Seinfeld's neck and crossed her legs around his thighs.

"It's not big, but I didn't expect the chest to be very weighty, don't make trouble! Come down, my brother still has something to do. Seinfeld was really helpless, he couldn't bear such a scoundrel's means.

"Doesn't the little brother want to do something to his sister?" Yellow Butterfly whispered in the other person's ear.

"I'm not interested in Lori, what are you supposed to do?" Seinfeld was a little impatient, whether it was a joke or a prank, he didn't want to waste time with her.

Rumble!

At this moment, a shocking sound came from not far away, and I saw a fat man walking out of the zombie pile.

"Captain, you're eating other people's tofu again." The fat man came to Seinfeld and apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, my captain is thirty-six years old, and he hasn't married yet, so his behavior is a little abnormal, so understand me!" ”

"Fatty, are you looking for death!" Yellow Butterfly's face was covered with frost, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand.

Hearing what the fat man said, Seinfeld couldn't cry or laugh, but he really didn't dare to laugh, in case he was stabbed by this crazy Lori, there would be nowhere to redress his grievances.

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand, please take your captain away."

"Don't tell anyone about this, or I want you to regret it." The yellow butterfly bit Seinfeld's neck hard, leaving deep tooth marks.

Seinfeld shook his head helplessly, touched the tooth marks on his neck, and fortunately Crazy Lori finally left his back.

"By the way, brother, did you kill all the zombies around here?" Carrying his own captain on his back, the fat man asked.

"Yes." Seinfeld still had a good impression of the fat man, and checked the other party's information.

Name: Liu Bai

Genetic Class: D (Normal Evolutionary)

Strength: 102

Reaction: 78

Spirit: 72

Special ability: Muscle growth

"Brother, I see that you are good, are you interested in coming to our butterfly combat team, our combat team is one of the best in the strength of the No. 3 base, you will definitely not suffer if you come, if you want to be the captain, you can also negotiate." Liu Bai offered generous conditions to recruit Seinfeld.

Poof!

"Dead fatty, you're captain, I'm not dead yet." The black dagger was plunged directly into Liu Bai's shoulder.

Seinfeld saw the muscles on the other party's shoulders agitate, squeezed the dagger out, and secretly sighed that if this was used as a sandbag, it would definitely be good, energy saving and environmental protection.

"Brother, if you are not satisfied with the conditions, you can still talk about it, how is our captain, although he is a little older, his figure is still good! Definitely a must-have companion in the post-apocalyptic world. Liu Baitian shamelessly betrayed his captain, and he was quite optimistic about Seinfeld.

"Brother, crazy Lori is not easy to control! I think it's better to forget it, thank you for your kindness. Seinfeld shook his head helplessly and rejected the other party.

"Ahh I'm going to kill you! ”

"It's okay brother, business is not intended for adults, it's good to make friends, my name is Liu Bai, our captain's name is Yellow Butterfly, what do you call your brother." Liu Bai held down the yellow butterfly that was about to go berserk, looked up and said to Seinfeld.

"My name is Seinfeld, you better hurry up and take your captain away, I'll go back to the base first, and I'll gather when I have time." Seinfeld anointed the soles of his feet and left in a hurry.