Chapter 50: Physical Examination of Zombies

"So, you can feel that contract in your head too?"

Speaking, I looked at the female shaman who had become a zombie, her skin was a little purple because of the hydrangea, and there was no difference between the rest of the place and the living, of course, if she wanted, she didn't need to breathe at all, because according to the contract records, after becoming a zombie, her metabolic system was no longer the aerobic respiration of humans, and the change was that she could only rely on drinking blood and eating raw meat to make up for the gradual loss of nutrients in her body.

"I woke up and saw that I had been staring at you for so long, just reading the contract," Tusbrightman nodded, "I'm still a little unbelievable that you were able to bring a dead man back to life, albeit in another life form similar to an undead," Tusbreman pinched his body, "I don't think ordinary undead can have such an elastic body like a human, and, master, can I come out of this?" Although I also like to drink, the feeling of soaking in it is really uncomfortable, especially below, there is some stimulation, which also makes me more determined that I am not an ordinary undead. ”

"Okay, you go take a shower first, I'm going to check your body when you come back, to be honest, I'm also curious, what the so-called zombie body looks like. ”

"Yes, master, and master, I'm a little hungry. ”

"I've got you food, fresh beef, and blood, and roughly I guess that you should prefer these to a delicious human meal. ”

"Thank you, master," said Tusbreman, who slowly stood up from the ice coffin, the rum slid down her smooth body, and I could clearly see her heavenly gate as I sat next to her, and she didn't seem to care at all, but it was normal, after all, I had signed an unconditional obedience contract with her, and if I wanted to do something to her, she would not be able to resist, so naturally she would no longer need to hide it.

"The body is a little unresponsive," Tusbrightman, who walked towards the backyard water room in the room, looked a little funny, like a slightly stiff mechanical doll, "It doesn't feel like it's my body, I just hated physical exercises in the first place, so I chose to make myself a shaman." ”

"That's a pity," I picked the corners of my mouth slightly as I watched her buttocks that bounced like QQ candy with every step, "If you don't want to turn yourself into a monster who doesn't even know who you are and wants to eat anything you see, this movement is indispensable." ”

"Do you want to wash with me?" As if noticing me following her, Tusbreman turned his head with the same stiff, but slightly provocative smile on his face, which, as I said earlier, has no lower limit when one person is completely and unconditionally obedient to another.

"I probably won't be bathing with you until I figure out what kind of creatures zombies are, but I can fetch water for you, and to be honest, I don't think you're capable of bathing yourself right now. ”

"Well, thank you, master. ”

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At midnight, Tusbrightman, who had some wet hair, was sitting at the table, eating whole raw beef, and there was a beer glass next to it, which was full of blood, to tell the truth, if someone came in at this time, I am afraid that it would be a fart and urine flow under this naked **, mouth full of blood, and even a pair of eyes with a faint red glow, the only pity is that she does not have sharp upper fangs like the zombie I am familiar with.

After a long time, there were about ten catties of raw beef, and almost a jar of blood, before a satisfied smile appeared on Tusbreman's face, and wiped his mouth with the only fig leaf around her neck, "Master, I'm full." ”

"Drink that glass of wine," I said, gesturing to a glass of liquid that glowed a dark purple in the dim light, "and the grass in there." ”

"Yes, master," it was evident that she had no interest in plant root drinks compared to flesh, but she drank them anyway at my command, "it's disgusting, though I didn't like to drink in the past, but my lord, I feel like rancid food in my mouth." ”

"It seems that your sensory organs have also changed, all in all, come with me. ”

"Yes, master," Tusbreman undid the cloth around his neck and followed me to the bedroom in a pair of waves.

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"No heartbeat, no pulse, it's amazing," I took off my stethoscope as I sat on the edge of the bed, "Don't resist, I'll check your body with my telekinesis, to be honest, I'm curious about what the metabolism in your body is like." ”

"Telekinesis?" Tusbreman tilted his head slightly, "Master, as far as I know, it seems that only a few powerful mages and dragons in this world have this ability to directly use telekinesis to collect information, although I have lost some of my strength because I have become a zombie, but I can still feel it, master, you should still give me the feeling that I was the first-level mage that time." ”

"Do you think I'll answer you?"

"I'm sorry, master, I won't ask again. ”

"Tell me about yourself, it may take some time to detect what's going on in your body, and to be honest, I'm still quite curious about the Shadowmoon Clan. ”

"It's a strange feeling, as if something has been inserted into my body, ah~~~ Master, what are you?"

"A full-body examination, because you have to talk above, so I can only let my mental power enter from below, you don't have to care, you say yours, however, I have come to a conclusion, your viscera should actually be perceived. ”

"It's the master, huh~~ This feeling, it's really strange, I've never been so full together!

"For some reason, I'm interested in the history of orcs, and as far as I know, the Shadowmoon are a race that is very good at shamanic mysteries. ”

"Yes," Tusbreman nodded, and his legs moved slightly uncontrollably, thinking that he felt very uncomfortable because of his telekinesis, or maybe it was very comfortable, "During the Orc Liberation War, our Shadow Moon clan was responsible for cultivating war shamans, and they were one of the most important clans of the Thrall King, but later with the disbandment of the Iron Legion by the Thrall King, the Shadowmoon Tribe also fell apart and hid in the human world. ”

"Remember who hired you?"

"I don't know, we never ask about these, money, information, location. ”、

"Will the person who hired you recognize you when they see you?"

"You want me to join your party?"

"If you are here, the overall strength of the adventure group can be greatly improved, although your hard attack power is poorer, but the containment power of the control elements, the mage may not be able to catch up in this life, of course, I can use the shamanic secret art justifiably. ”

"Okay," Tusbrightman sighed after a moment, obviously remembering what I had just said, even if she asked this kind of question, she was destined to not get an answer, "It seems that I really have a great master, as for letting me join your adventure group, there is no problem, I have always been very careful with this kind of assassination mission, basically I will not come forward in person, and my voice is not the same as in the past, I feel that even if someone has heard my voice, they will not recognize me~"

Maybe it's because the telekinesis goes back and forth too many times, and at the same time this unique zombie physique seems to be very sensitive, all of a sudden, Tusbreman is 'lost', and then, bursts of lilac liquid flow onto the futon, exuding a fragrance that belongs to the hydrangea alone, I think this is what the card says, the zombie's body will contain a large amount of hydrangea toxin, if it is an ordinary person touching him, I'm afraid he can't stop at all, and finally die of exhaustion!

After a long time, Tusbrightman let out a long breath, "Have you finished your check?" ”

"Po~Po~"

After two crisp sounds in a row, I nodded, "It's okay, in general, I already understand how different you are from humans." ”

"For example?" Tusbreman tilted his head slightly, although his eyes were a little misty, and there was a trace of sweat on his face, but his skin did not have Yin Hong that should have appeared, obviously, there was no such thing as blood in her body, and it was replaced by another unique solution.

"Essentially, you are really an undead, because you fit the characteristics of an undead, the energy that drives the body comes from the soul, not the body itself, and if you don't get effective energy replenishment, the body will gradually decay and eventually return to the earth. ”

"However, you are also very different from ordinary undead, the shaman who developed this secret art is definitely a genius, he has created a unique solution similar to blood in your body through some means that I can't understand, it is driven by your soul, and it is free to travel through your body to maintain and repair your body, so if you can always consume blood food, drink rum and soak hydrangeas, your body is' Alive', as for others, such as men's things, when they enter your body, they will also be broken down into nutrients by that solution, and I will have to test this further. ”

"Do you test it yourself?" Tusbreman smiled as the night breeze blew through and the scent of hydrangea crept into my nose as she parted her long legs

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