Doomsday Universal Synthesis System

Chapter 191 The Silver-haired Zombie
Zheng Jue thought of the tragedy that happened in the shelter before, and the petri dish that was broken from the inside, and his heart sank even more.

Is this actually a killing weapon made by humans?
In his mind, he tried to use the system to scan the level of the silver-haired zombie in front of him.

[Start detection, information retrieval failed, insufficient permissions. 】

The system gave such a prompt.

Zheng Jue's face became even uglier, and he said to himself.

"A monster above the seventh rank? It seems that there is little hope of escape this time."

The body of the silver-haired zombie began to become stronger, and the long silver-white hair had grown to the waist, and there were continuous round after round of substantive airflow fluctuations around the body.

The silver-haired zombie raised its head to the sky and let out a hearty roar, and the sound of burning was continuously heard from the whole body. In an instant, the monstrous aura was directly gathered into the body, and the black totems emitting strange light on the body also returned to the state of tattoos again. .

His four gloomy eyes were looking in the direction of a bush.

Zheng Jue's heart was pulled violently, and the silver-haired zombie was looking at the place where Annabelle was hiding.

Before he could make a sound to remind, the silver-haired zombie figure had already appeared near the grass. He raised his head and slowly opened his mouth with two rows of sharp teeth, exhaling a burst of hot air.

As if talking to himself, he said directly: "The fluctuation of the spiritual energy field? Interesting."

The voice was very hoarse and devoid of any emotion. Zheng Jue was not surprised why this silver-haired zombie could actually speak. After all, as a being far beyond the seventh level...

Annabelle was still hiding in the bushes silently. Without Zheng Jue's order, she did not make any movements, and the black and white fists had already charged up again.

The silver-haired zombie didn't seem to be in a hurry to find him, so he slowly stretched out his hand and said calmly, "I'll kill the human next to me before I come out..."

Annabelle's pupils shrank suddenly, and the words spoken by the silver-haired zombie seemed to resound in her heart. The petite figure punched the silver-haired zombie directly in front of it like a shell.

There was no sound, and Annabelle's fist was caught by the silver-haired zombie.

Zheng Jue couldn't stand his loli being bullied by others. The bruises in his body couldn't recover in a short time. He could only use the system to heal his body simply. He raised the annihilation blade and chopped at the silver-haired zombie beside him. come over.

There was a crisp sound, Zheng Jue's pupils suddenly shrank, and his Oblivion Blade was completely unable to swing for even half a minute in the middle of the cut? !

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Jue yelled violently, and the purple-red air flow above the blade diffused outward again. Unexpectedly, the silver-haired zombie clamped the blade with both fingers very easily.

And when the permeating purple-red airflow touched his body surface, it became invisible amidst the faint burning sound, and the silver-haired zombie's tone was rare to be a little more emotional.

"This is...star metal. I never thought that such a thing would appear on a weak human being."

The silver hair lost his limbs and his eyes stared at Zheng Jue. Zheng Jue felt as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his neck directly, making it extremely difficult to even breathe.

The silver-haired zombie's hand holding the knife swung violently, and Zheng Jue was thrown away, and the knife also dragged his hand.

"A knife is a good knife, but the people who can use it are too weak."

The silver-haired zombie seemed to be talking to himself, and his gaze once again turned to Annabelle whose fist was tightly clenched.

Sharp eyes swept over her body, and anger rose on Annabel's face. After seeing Zheng Jue being thrown out, another fist followed suit, and the force of this punch was stronger than before. It's an exponential increase.

The silver-haired zombie naturally felt the force of it, and half of the long silver hair wrapped tightly around the fist that Little Lolita threw out.

"It's interesting, not only is there mental control, but it can also burst out with such great strength, and without the blessing of the ancestral pattern, it can actually release the cells like this."

The silver-haired zombie didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the little loli, he moved his finger between Annabelle's eyebrows.

"From today onwards, you will be with me, and you will survive the catastrophe not long after the end of the world!"

But at the next moment, the silver-haired zombie's hand on the little Lolita's forehead was snapped away, and his brows frowned slightly.

"This is a mental imprint, how is it possible?"

A black awn appeared in the pupils of the silver-haired zombie's limbs, hitting Annabelle's eyebrows again.

But this time there was much more movement than before. The body of the silver-haired zombie was bounced away violently by the recoil, and a rare surprise appeared in the four eyes...

The silver-haired zombie retreated suddenly. When he came to Annabell again, he seemed to be more interested in the zombie in front of him, which was only the size of an ordinary human child.

"What's your name?"

The silver-haired zombie didn't know what the purpose was, so he didn't choose to do it directly, but asked on his own.

Annabelle stared coldly at the uninvited guest in front of her. The coercion emanating from him made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Annabelle..."

After the little girl finished speaking in a low voice, she turned her head aside. After hearing her name, the silver-haired zombie shook her head in regret.

The four eyes of the silver-haired zombie stared closely at the little loli in front of her. The mental coercion emanating from her before caused her to be in a trance for a short time, which shows that her spiritual talent should have evolved to a fairly high level.

The silver-haired zombie has seen many zombies above the seventh level, but this one in front of him gives him a very strange feeling. She is not only as emotional as a human being, but also has a strength far beyond that of a human being.

He paused, and slowly turned his head to the direction of Zheng Jue in the distance, raised his hand stiffly, and then pointed to Zheng Jue, who was collapsed on the ground in the distance.

"Is that the owner of the spiritual imprint?"

Seeing that the silver-haired zombie turned her attention to Zheng Jue, Annabel couldn't hide the worry on her face, and subconsciously said, "No, no, he's still in the northern base, and I don't know who that person is. "

When the silver-haired zombie heard the words of the girl in front of him, a rare smile appeared on his face.

The hoarse and piercing voice came out of his mouth again.

"Oh, then you shouldn't mind if I kill him, after all, he's just a passerby..."

After finishing speaking, the silver-haired zombie walked towards Zheng Jue's direction. Annabelle was about to cry when she saw the urgency on her little face.

(End of this chapter)