Chapter Seventy-Seven, You Really Angered Me.
"Not good." The man gently placed her on the bed, and his big cold hand held a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes and put them on Lingzhi's feet.
Lingzhi was so startled that he couldn't speak for a moment, and the confusion that had been in his mind was opened at this time.
It's no wonder that Yoerchen can control the tide of corpses, no wonder he doesn't care at all even if he knows that they know the nemesis of zombies.
Because he has created the king of zombies.
A monster who is not afraid of anything and has a sanity.
"Jorge." Lingzhi tried his best to restrain the surprise and horror in his heart, and looked at the man who lowered his head and carefully put on his shoes and whispered.
The man's hand pinched Lingzhi's ankle slightly, leaving a red mark, and his voice remained unchanged and said angrily, "Nightmare, my name." ”
Lingzhi's breath stagnated, [What is the situation, you can give me an explanation.] 】
The system's brain turned around and replied: [Youerchen was obsessed with studying zombies, and in order to be able to study zombies with sanity, he even extracted his DNA sequence and injected zombie viruses. In a way, he is really a genius, even after 500 years, there are few successful human cloning events, let alone clone himself and add the zombie virus. 】
[Heh, earlier than cloning sheep, if he made it public, he would really be able to win the prize. Lingzhi sneered, no matter how powerful a genius is, if he enters the demon, it is not as good as him being an ordinary person.
"What are you thinking?" Nightmare got up from the ground and reached out to pinch Lingzhi's chin to force her to look up to meet her own.
"I'm wondering how to kill you two monsters." Lingzhi squinted his tender yellow eyes slightly, and looked at him neither humbly nor arrogantly.
[You're crazy, he's a real monster, unpredictable, and he'll really kill you.] The system was scared to death by this sentence, and if it really died, wouldn't it have to be dismantled for parts.
"Oh? Then I wish you a dream come true soon. Nightmare let go of the hand that was pinching her chin and instead took the fingers that fell on her knee, "In that case, let's get married first and become my queen, the queen of the entire zombie clan." ”
Lingzhi looked up at the deep red eyes in surprise, and sneered incomprehensibly: "I said I wanted to kill you, you wish me a dream come true as soon as possible?" Are you kidding? ”
The red eyes looked back at her very seriously, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "Yes, your dream will come true as soon as possible, you are destined to be a dream, is it possible that you can really kill any of us?" ”
"Little girl, be well-behaved, I don't have Yo Erchen's good temper, if you make me angry, I will really bite off your neck vein." Nightmare's index finger rested lightly on Lingzhi's jaw, gently wilting her pink lips, rubbing them red.
"Oh, it's time for us to go to church and receive the blessings of the people, my queen." He let go of Lingzhi's lips a little sickly, took Lingzhi's hand, dropped a kiss, and without waiting for Lingzhi to struggle, he picked her up horizontally and stepped out of this small corner of the room.
The hallway was no different from the room, still a dim candle flickering, barely illuminating the road ahead.
It was still dark above.
Downstairs in the open air, on the rows of chairs, sat stiff and shrunken zombies.
Wei pointed to them and introduced Lingzhi: "Look, your family is here, and they are all offering blessings to you, are you happy?" ”
Lingzhi's eyes swept over the stiff zombies in the first row, and her eyes froze, and the familiar face of H Country made her feel more cordial.
[The parents and brothers of this body are here, and this zombie still knows your family, which is really amazing. 】
Lingzhi didn't say anything, and his eyes half-drooped over the already bruised faces of several people.
"As long as you're well, maybe one day they'll all come to their senses and be able to live forever." Nightmare took Lingzhi's hand and continued to walk forward.
A zombie in the shape of a priest stood in front with trembling legs and feet, holding a notebook in his hand.
Ignoring the facial expressions of these people, it looks like a blessed wedding.
It's a pity that these are zombies after all, this is a fact that cannot be changed.
Suppled her hand to the hand of the nightmare, raised her eyes and pulled her lips at him, although I don't know why the other party has to marry her, but this is also an advantage for her, isn't it?
Like, Yoerchen knew that she was going to kill him, but he still indulged again and again.
All these are her own bargaining chips and the key to breaking the game.
Since the other party craves affection....
Lingzhi tightened his hand and looked up at the priest with a dull face.
When did she become like this?
"Okay."
Seeing her choice, the system relieved itself to block the signal, and someone should have known what she would choose.
She will fall in love with the god who cares about all beings, but she will never fall in love with the demon who causes all beings to fall.
Even if it's the same person.
Even that person, no matter what she becomes, still doesn't love her heart.
Lingzhi had no weapons or sharp objects on his body, except for the hairpin pinned to his head.
She said it was something from her hometown and she wanted to wear it.
Wei Xiao just glanced at her lightly, and inserted the golden hairpin into the veil of disobedience with his own hands.
The wedding did not need the blessing of the priest, and Wei took her hand, put a green ring on her ring finger, and put her big cold hand around her slender waist, bowing her head slightly.
The thin lips and teeth touched, and the cold lip flap tried to pry her teeth open and drove straight in.
For a time, the castle was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Lingzhi put her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss that made her sick.
Wei didn't seem to expect her cooperation, and his hands were even more hard to wrap around her thin waist, as if to press her into his own blood and bones.
Lingzhi slowly opened her emotionless eyes, and quietly took off the golden hairpin on her head that the nightmare had put on her.
"Poof."
With one hand, he stabbed into the opponent's major artery with all his strength.
With this stab, the other party will definitely die.
Large strands of black blood gushed out and splashed on top of the black wedding dress.
"Uh."
Nightmare reacted quickly, grabbing Lingzhi's Adam's apple with one hand, lifting her into the air, ignoring her punches and kicks.
His fingers touched the carotid artery that was still spurting blood, and he sneered self-deprecatingly: "I thought that you really wanted to accept me, but it turned out to be just a beauty trick in your mouth." ”
Lingzhi's breathing became weaker and weaker, her arms hanging limply at her sides, and her face turned purple.
Nightmare's hand let go, and she fell limply to the ground.
Looking at the growing red light in his eyes, he couldn't help but step back.
The other party clamped her jaw and smiled wickedly like a devil: "You really me off." ”