This is the place where corpses are dumped at the base of the new district.

Every day, the people of the base will throw the dead here, because this funnel-shaped ingredient pool is built on a high platform and is enclosed in a sturdy workshop, so there is no need to worry about being found by mutant life, and the corpse can be thrown continuously.

In the last days, it is not strange that there is a place to dispose of corpses, but what Ye Zhongming didn't expect was that there were so many corpses here!

Even a rough estimate would put more than two thousand corpses in this ingredient pool!

How many people died in the zombie attack and defense battle in one day yesterday? So many people died just a few days after the new district base was established?

This couldn't help but remind Ye Zhongming of the fear and hatred of the survivors in the base for the evolutionaries, and it seemed that it was not without reason.

Ye Zhongming put a few outdoor lamps in the workshop to illuminate the space, he looked around, and found that there was a clear water pool empty on the side, which was very suitable for a blood pool.

Pulling the two mutant cows he had captured to the side of the pool, Feng Zhiyue opened a hole in their necks, and the thick blood immediately dispersed into the air.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Yang Shilong, who was brought here with broken hands, trembled a little, and looked at the movements of this young man, and felt an irrepressible fear in his heart.

Yang Shilong originally thought that he was lucky, from school to work, to becoming an evolutionary, and even under the terrifying sword light that night, he survived.

But this feeling came to an abrupt end today, and he met this man, the man who used that sword light that night.

Without any ability to resist, Yang Shilong said everything he knew under duress, including the gun, the car, and the place where the body was dumped, but Yang Shilong felt that this person did not intend to let him go.

Now seeing him bleeding these mutated animals into a pool, he was even more frightened, wondering if it was for himself.

"I just learned a technique. Ye Zhongming was concentrating on estimating the amount of blood, and the amount of blood in the blood pool required for the beginner puppet technique was about five hundred kilograms.

"You know, I've just learned it, I'm not very proficient, so I need to practice. ”

Ye Zhongming's words were so calm that there was no trace of waves, but when they heard it in Yang Shilong's ears, it was like thunder, so frightened that his body was sifted with chaff, and his lips were a little purple.

He didn't know what this technique was, but in this kind of place where the corpse pit of the left hand and the blood pool of the right hand were pooled, a fool knew that it was not a good technique.

"Let go, let go, let me go, okay? In the future, I will treat you as a cow and a horse, and I will be loyal to you......" Yang Shilong hated himself for not learning Chinese well at the moment, and he felt that he was so lacking in words to express loyalty.

"Ask these cold, smelly corpses in the pit to see if they are willing to forgive you. ”

Ye Zhongming put the two dead mutant cows aside, and the blood pool was initially established.

"It's your turn. Ye Zhongming's smile was a demon's smile in Yang Shilong's eyes, he roared in horror, wanting to escape with all his might, but in front of Ye Zhongming, who had evolved from two stars, all his struggles were in vain.

All his limbs were broken, and he lay on the ground crying bitterly, unconsciously calling out to his mother.

Ye Zhongming clenched his fists disdainfully.

Human puppetry needs a dying person, and using this Yang Shilong as a material can be regarded as letting this scumbag exert his residual heat.

Well?

Ye Zhongming's fist did not fall, but moved his body a few times and jumped on top of the corpse pit.

He had keenly caught the slightest noise coming from here.

His gaze swept over the corpses, which stenched with decay, searching for the source of the voice.

It only took a few seconds for Ye Zhongming to find it.

Because this 'corpse' is too conspicuous.

It was located at the top of the corpse pit, apparently recently thrown inside, and was defenseless, although almost no skin on the whole body was intact, but there was still a trace of a woman's whiteness in the end, which made her special in the whole corpse pit.

Ye Zhongming hesitated, held his breath and jumped down.

Turning over the female body that still had a little bit of anger left, Ye Zhongming was slightly stunned, and with his almost unforgettable ability, he recognized this person.

It turned out to be the woman who was taken away by Yang Shilong and his companions in the market!

Although he had already guessed the fate of this woman, when Ye Zhongming saw that her body was bruised, there were several blood holes that had been scratched out of the female characteristic parts, more than a dozen knife marks of different shades, and dozens of cigarette butts on her shoulders and thighs, he still had some anger.

You can kill, but don't abuse.

Ye Zhongming also kills, but he won't do such a thing as abuse. This is not a manifestation of the glory of the powerful, but a perverted act that only bullies the weak.

This woman's eyes were always open, her breathing was extremely weak, and she could die at any time, but what surprised Ye Zhongming was that she still retained a little consciousness, and felt that someone was coming to her, and her eyes actually turned in the direction of Ye Zhongming.

However, Ye Zhongming, who has seen a lot of dead people, knows that even if Park Xiuying is here, it will not help to apply the nectar technique to her, this woman's body functions and organs have failed to the lowest point, and she is sure to die.

The woman's fingers moved, Ye Zhongming saw it, he thought about it, and took the woman out of the corpse pit.

When this woman saw the miserable Yang Shi on the ground because of the angle, her eyes burst with brilliance, and even Ye Zhongming trembled a little when she saw it.

It is a monstrous hatred that hates a person to the bones, and longs to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Seeing the scars on this woman's body, Ye Zhongming also understood the woman's feelings at this moment.

"I need a dying man to complete a skill. ”

Ye Zhongming whispered beside the woman, "I don't know what will happen to you in the future, but at least, you still live in another way." Relatively speaking, you are more qualified than him. ”

The woman moved her eyes, and she didn't know if she understood Ye Zhongming's words.

Putting the woman who was about to die into the pool of blood, the three thousand milliliters of zombie virus that Ye Zhongming collected when he took it out of the space crystal were slowly injected into the woman's carotid artery.

After completing it, he quickly threw five second-level magic crystals into the blood pool, took out a one-star potion and poured it into the woman's mouth, and then launched the primary human puppet technique.

The mental power that had not recovered to its full state was drained, and the blood pool began to roll under the skill supported by the spiritual power, as if there was a fire burning underneath and it was already boiling.

The woman's body slowly sank into the pool of blood, and the second-level magic crystal that was originally floating on the blood water also sank with it, and streams of black energy precipitated out of the magic crystal, turning into black lines around the woman's body, like shackles.

Then, a milky white light emanated from the woman's body, even if her whole person was trapped in the blood pool, it could not hide this light, the entire blood pool was reflected a little transparent, and the light even illuminated half of the workshop.

Some strange noises came from the woman's body, and slowly, her body began to rotate at the bottom of the blood pool, not fast, but extremely rhythmic, and the boiling blood in the blood pool formed a spiral nest.

Ye Zhongming found that the blood of these mutated creatures was decreasing rapidly, and the five second-level magic crystals had disappeared, all of which turned into black threads and wrapped around the woman's body, forming a mysterious pattern.

The swirling nest, blood and water, and the female body form a creepy picture......

Faced with this scene, Ye Zhongming just watched quietly, but Yang Shilong, who had a little less pain, was trembling with fright.

Of course he knew this woman, and yesterday, he had wantonly abused her with his companions, and even threw her into the corpse with his own hands.

It's just that what Yang Shilong didn't expect was that when he threw down this woman, she was already dying, but he didn't expect that she hadn't died after a day.

What's even more troublesome is that Ye Zhongming actually knows about the matter between himself and this woman, and it seems that he should let what he wants to do be replaced by this woman, so what use value does he have?

Yang Shilong shuddered a little, and even forgot the pain of broken bones for a while.

Ye Zhongming looked at the pool of blood, and when the blood inside was absorbed by the woman and only a little bit was left, he quickly cut his palm with the moon of the edge, and the blood dripped to the woman's mouth, this situation lasted for a while, during which because of the rapid healing ability of the evolutionary, Ye Zhongming cut himself twice more to meet the demand for the user's blood as stated on the skill.

The blood flowed into the woman's mouth, turning into lines of blood, starting from her mouth and spreading all over her body, and soon merged with the black lines outside the body that the magic crystal had turned into, forming the same pattern through the skin.

It wasn't until the inside and outside blood lines became exactly the same that the woman's body suddenly burst out with a bloody light, which was extremely dazzling.

Ye Zhongming took two steps back, his eyes were also instinctively closed, and at the same time, his whole body was on guard to prevent accidents.

Smack, smack, smack.

A slight sound of footsteps came from the direction of the blood pool, and the blood light was weak at this time, Ye Zhongming raised his eyes and saw that in the blood pool, a tall woman was slowly walking out of it, and her appearance was the woman who was thrown here before, and then used by Ye Zhongming as a puppet of the material maker.

It's just that it's completely different from before, the person is still the same person, but there is no longer a checkmate!

At this moment, this woman's body has grown a little taller, and her size is already similar to Ye Zhongming. There was hardly any intact skin on the body that had been tortured and ravaged, and the wound scars on it had completely disappeared.

However, it was completely devoid of the smoothness that a human woman should have, and it looked like lime that was about to be dried, with a pale blue in the pale white, and covered with black patterns. These patterns are regularly distributed over the insignificant body, forming a complete body painting.

This body that is invaded by unknown forces is perfect, plump @ breast @ fat @ hips with a thin waist and round, even with these patterns, it is enough to attract any man, but the abnormal complexion still reminds Ye Zhongming that this is not a normal person, and even, it can no longer be regarded as a person.

The pretty face, which was already delicate and beautiful, and was favored by Yang Shilong because of this, also had black patterns, the skin on the face was similar to the body, giving people a feeling of blue and white coarse grains, and a pair of eyes had turned blood-red, and even glowed with a ghostly light.

The most eye-catching thing is that the waist-length hair is blood-red, more gorgeous than blood.

Ye Zhongming saw the woman who came up from the pool of blood, and the woman also saw Ye Zhongming, the eyes of the two people were intertwined in the air, and Ye Zhongming's mind exploded, as if something was more.

This roar and dizziness pain only lasted for two seconds, and Ye Zhongming knew what was going on in his consciousness.

It was a very mysterious feeling, Ye Zhongming didn't know how to describe it, if it had to be expressed in words, it was as if this woman who was more like a ghost, her consciousness was integrated into her brain, so that he had a 'remote control' or 'command instrument', through which he could control this woman puppet.

Ye Zhongming didn't panic, although he was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling that something was a little more in his head, but he knew that this must be part of the beginner puppet technique.

After the female puppet slowly walked to Ye Zhongming's side, she stood here with her hands down, standing quietly, like a puppet.

When he got closer, Ye Zhongming realized that the changes in this woman's body were far more than what he had just seen.

What interests Ye Zhongming the most is that the patterns on these bodies are not pure black, there are some crystal dots on them, these dots are very, very small, so that Ye Zhongming only noticed them when he got close.

And these small dots are not dense, they look like ...... The sparkle of the magic crystal is somewhat similar.

In addition, Ye Zhongming also found that this woman's puppet hands are very peculiar, from a human point of view, ignoring the skin and only talking about the shape, it is very beautiful, but Ye Zhongming can see at a glance that the ten fingers of these hands are very sharp, especially the nails, although there is no sharp armor like a knife, but it has very three-dimensional fingertips like a cone, the hands are drooping, and the fingers are naturally arched, but it gives people a sense of strength.

It's a pair of hands that kill.

Finally, there is the bluish-white skin that looks rough. This color and texture reminded Ye Zhongming of the stone skin technique he had seen in his previous life, although this woman's skin was far less rocky, but it was somewhat similar, Ye Zhongming touched it lightly with his hand, it was cold and hard, and he had a strong defensive ability.

This is the Iron Corpse?

Ye Zhongming circled around the woman, deliberately reached out to check the breathing and pulse, and found that the pulse was still there, but it was beating a little weirdly, only a few times a minute, each time it was particularly powerful, but the breathing was almost gone.

This time, Ye Zhongming didn't know whether this iron corpse was alive or dead.