In the evening, the lights in the base were on, and from a distance, it was no different from the camp of ordinary humans, and the high-level zombies still had to live, and the smell of barbecue came in along the cracks in the doors and windows, which made me have a rather bad association.

There was a knock on the door, and Luo stood in the doorway, he changed into a beige casual suit, and the 'cool' dress of the spring and autumn style formed a strong sense of dissonance with the snowdrifts on the street.

My hand was on the doorknob and kept the door open, and he had no intention of coming in, just politely informing me that it was time for dinner.

Even though I hadn't eaten in the usual way for a long time, I wasn't interested in his dinner, and I didn't even want to see it.

"Come on." He said, "That's what the master meant." ”

I hung my shoulders and sighed inaudibly, and he led me to the place of the 'dinner', which was supposed to be the playground of the base, where several fires were lit, and the jumping flames smoked the pieces of meat skewered with large iron forks.

Fortunately, I secretly said in my heart, those pieces of meat at least don't look like a certain part of a human being, and in appearance, maybe they are pork legs, lamb legs, in short, they belong to animals.

The high-ranking zombies gathered around the fire in varying numbers, talking in low voices, and occasionally making various laughs or tone words.

"Doesn't it look like a bonfire?" Lowe slowed down and walked side by side with me, and he led me through several large campfires to a small one.

The fire was small, and so was the grilled thing, and I glanced at the golden fish, whose head had been chopped off and its scales clean, and I could really not see the species, but I could smell the aroma of the grilled fish.

Bai Junyang held one end of the iron fork, put the grilled fish under his nose and sniffed it, and then threw it at Luo, who steadily caught the fork handle, thanked his master, and left with the grilled fish.

Bai Junyang motioned for me to sit next to him, the high-level zombies ate very casually, either standing or squatting, only Bai Junyang sat on the low bench, and there were five bricks next to him.

The Corpse Emperor's seat, although a little shabby, was better than standing and talking, so I sat down generously and asked tentatively, "Father, do you remember your name?" ”

A trace of confusion flashed in Bai Junyang's eyes, and then it was replaced by sharpness, and his gaze suddenly became like a blade, looking directly into my eyes: "You want to kill me?" ”

I was stunned at first, and then quickly shook my head: "I'm here to help you." ”

This is absolutely sincere, even if Bai Junyang's chance of recovery is slim, I have to give it a try, so he should not see the killing intent in his eyes, he suddenly asked, maybe he just wanted to see my most direct reaction.

"But you're not here to take refuge in me." Bai Junyang held the corners of his mouth with a smile, and he added an accent to the word 'refuge'.

The zombies around didn't pay attention to our side, their food had been baked, the oily roasted meat was cut into small pieces with knives, and the corpses were satisfied, I was secretly glad that they didn't keep the habit of eating raw meat, otherwise what I saw at this moment would be a bloody scene.

"At least I'm not your enemy, we know each other, so I'm here to help you." I didn't say much, I wanted to see Bai Junyang's attitude, if he didn't want to know what happened before, he wouldn't listen to me no matter how much I said.

"We must know each other, you're my child." After Bai Junyang finished emphasizing, his eyes turned: "It was the woman who ran away who called you here?" ”

"Do you remember her?" I sat up straight and stared at him with burning eyes, hoping that his love for Xiang Yiyi would awaken his senses, even a little, and let me know that it still exists.

"She jumped out from under me, of course I remember." Bai Junyang said without any emotion: "I was injured at that time, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her, so I let her escape." ”

I took a deep breath, I didn't dare or want to believe that this was his true words, he loved Xiang Yiyi so much, could such a hot feeling disappear because of memory?

I recall the bloody TV series I once watched, the male and female protagonists can fall in love with a third party in the case of amnesia, amnesia, this stalk is simply a leg-splitting artifact!

If people's feelings are not supported by memory, will the feeling of deep love disappear?

"She's your fiancée, the one you love the most." I tried to see a little wave in Bai Junyang's eyes, but the result was disheartening.

"People?" Bai Junyang sneered: "Can people and corpses be combined?" ”

He looked at me faintly: "No matter how much you disguise yourself, you are still a walking corpse after all, you are dead, you are alive again, just a corpse." ”

I looked at him, speechless for a while, there was a moment when I was indeed dead, and the high fever put me in a deep coma, and then my heart stopped, and although the time of legal death was very short, as he said, I was dead.

However, the depressed mood quickly disappeared, and I smiled, people and corpses may not be able to combine, but Gu Yu and I can, he is the hope that God gave me.

Of course, now is not the time to show affection, I didn't dare to say my little happiness, so as not to stimulate Bai Junyang.

"So, you think that humans and corpses can't coexist, and you want to destroy humans." There is a kind of mid-wind in the middle of such a line, but I know that it is a real future, and many lives will be drowned in the torrent of zombies.

"You can understand 'unification', if I don't do it, the war will last for a long time, whether it is people and corpses, or people and people."

I am not a tyrant in troubled times, and I don't understand war and politics, but I know that he is right, at least the second half of the sentence is right, the world is in chaos, the heroes are divided, and sooner or later someone will end this catastrophe.

Before I came, I didn't expect to be able to communicate with Bai Junyang calmly, and we talked for a long time until the end of dinner.

Finally, he stood up and planned to go back to the palace, I stopped him, "If you trust your own judgment, it doesn't matter if you have any memories of the past, then it is better to let me try, anyway, I don't want your life, I just want you to remember the past." ”

"Memory...... It was that woman's idea again. Bai Junyang didn't give me a chance to reply, and immediately said, "Okay, I want to see how important she is." ”

The bonfire gradually went out, and the high-level zombies also returned to their respective homes, and Luo, who disappeared with the grilled fish, reappeared in my sight when Bai Junyang turned to leave.

Bai Junyang still doesn't trust me, this Luo seems to be polite, leading the way, and arranging a place for me to live, in fact, he should be responsible for monitoring me.

"Luo, tell me about your master."

"Master, he defeated the previous king."

I asked straight to the point, Luo didn't evade it, on the way back, he told me the 'life' of Bai Jun after he came here, and there should be nothing to keep secret, so he spoke very smoothly.

Hearing the key point, I suddenly interrupted him: "You said that the previous king gave an order to the zombie army, and it can't be changed?" ”

Luo nodded: "Yes, so the master has been hesitating, whether to kill these uncontrolled low-level guys, or let them carry out their previous orders." ”

"It's not a small number of kills, and it's the same kind." He added.

I thought about it for a while, if I were Bai Junyang, I would not move these zombie armies, although they were under the control of the previous king, but in the end they were a barrier.

Bai Junyang must understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth, and by clearing some of the human beings first, they can make the future battle situation clearer, and it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to the zombies.

In particular, high-level zombies began to eat animals and cooked meat, which shows that they no longer need the flesh and blood of living people, it is easier to raise animals than people, and in the eyes of high-level zombies, human beings obviously have no need to exist.

"Everyone is the same kind, have you ever thought that maybe one day, we can become ordinary people again."

Luo didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and asked, "You mean that those rotten flesh can grow back?" ”

I shook my head, of course it couldn't be, "I mean you, I and the Corpse Emperor like that. ”

"What's so good about being an ordinary person, working from 9 to 5, running around for a house, a car, and a ticket, isn't it good to live like now, where you want to live, build a house casually, and have no emotional worries."

"Don't you have nostalgic people and things?"

"Nope."

Luo looked up at the half-moon hidden in the clouds, as if he was recalling something, but then withdrew his gaze, and there was no emotional change on his face.

The high-level zombies have memories, they used to be ordinary people, but the mutation has made them disconnected from these memories, and they have changed from witnesses to bystanders, and they can no longer experience the taste.

Their goal is very simple, everything is just to survive, first of all, to become a strong man, although I haven't heard them admit it personally, but every high-level zombie I've seen has behaved like this, including the current Bai Junyang.

When I got back to the hut, I sat in my cold room, and an idea popped into my heart, but it still needed to be verified, and I wasn't very sure.

I lived in the base for half a month, and in the blink of an eye, it was the middle of May, during which I had to exercise my mental strength every day, transform attacks, and use this gentle power to repair Bai Junyang's damaged brain.

Fortunately, the king-level zombie that injured him was not using a real spiritual ability, otherwise Bai Junyang would have become an idiot if he survived.

While helping Bai Junyang repair his brain, I secretly used Luo as an experimental subject, but he didn't know it.

In mid-May, the weather in the north warmed up, and the temperature reached minus 5 degrees Celsius for the first time.

Bai Junyang's temper became more and more moody, sometimes cold, sometimes mild, I saw this phenomenon as a side effect of the recovery period, and when he appeared cold, I would immediately run away from his sight.

Our treatment is like a cat-and-mouse game, he tried to kill me several times, but I escaped, and the other high-level zombies would not take my own initiative to kill me without his orders.

Fortunately, Bai Junyang never gave an order to them, Luo told me not to be too happy, Bai Junyang didn't give an order, maybe because he was worried that other zombies would take the opportunity to take my ability.