I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 222 221. As long as you can get the favor of the true god...

Chapter 222 221. As long as you can get the favor of the true god...

“Some raw materials were stolen, some were destroyed in situ.

There should be half of the remaining zombie corrosive liquid materials. "

Dashan said with his head down, ashamed that he failed to protect the supplies.

"It's okay, this time it was an accident, just do it better next time. Don't you think I was also lured away by cunning zombies?"

You Xiaowu nodded to show that he understood, and patted Dashan's shoulder to comfort him.

Immediately afterwards, You Xiaowu stood up and looked at Hao Xue on the city tower, and saw that the other party was scooping up the sticky liquid with a bone spoon and pouring it into the cowhide pocket.

"Okay, it seems that a new corrosive liquid has been made, Xiao Zhi, you can get it."

"I'm going to serve it to our guests myself."

"Yes, Master."

After You Xiaowu finished speaking, he stared at these "lucky zombies". They were pretending to be crazy, but now they all showed panicked expressions.

Xiao Zhi with a bitter face came back soon, holding the cowhide bag as far away as possible from himself.

The sour and rotten heat in the bag also made others shy away.

Only You Xiaowu took the cowhide bag indifferently, and opened the bag to show the zombies.

The hot air sprayed on the faces of the zombies, and they screamed and wanted to escape but couldn't escape.

"Quickly answer my question, this is your last chance."

You Xiaowu said in a low voice.

But a few minutes passed, and the zombies were still shaking their heads and whining desperately, looking crazy from excessive panic, and completely immersed in their own world.

"The road is chosen by you, so there is no way."

You Xiaowu looked at the dark sky and sighed, then shrugged and took a step forward, slowly tilting the corner of the leather bag towards the head of the first zombie.

The zombies screamed desperately, and through the light of the torches, they could still see their tears.

"Master, wait, let me come!"

Yu Changshou rushed out of the slanting stab, he leaned over excitedly and said:

"I prefer to do this perverted thing. Master let me melt their heads."

You Xiaowu's face stiffened, and he couldn't refuse Yu Changshou's sincere eyes, so he could only hand the bag to him.

Yu Changshou rubbed his hands excitedly, then carefully tilted the cowhide bag, and the sticky cement-like stuff in the bag slowly flowed down.

Feeling the heat above his head, the lucky zombie screamed, and the ugly wrinkles on his face swelled a little due to extreme fear.

"don't want……"

"please……"

Although the language was vague, You Xiaowu still heard the zombie's distressed cry for help, his eyes lit up but he shook his head quickly:

"Once some opportunities are missed, they will never come again. Enjoy a head massage."

"You remaining zombies still have a chance, think about how to answer my question."

The soldiers around couldn't help swallowing when they saw this horrible and bloody scene, and looked at each other, thinking that Yu Changshou, master and apprentice, were indeed lunatics.

Zuo Qingqing, who came after hearing the news, called Yu Changshou in a low voice a few times, but seeing that he didn't respond, she could only stomp her feet and leave as she didn't like this kind of bloody scene.

"Look, I told you earlier that you should be lenient when confessing and be strict when resisting."

"If you die fast enough, you won't feel the pain, it won't be like this..."

You Xiaowu shook his head, forcing the other four zombies to watch the process of their companions being corrupted.

As soon as the corrosive liquid came into contact with the zombie's skin, white bubbles would appear, and the sound of stinging and rattling was ear-piercing.

The corrosive liquid devoured the flesh and blood, and even the hard bones were only corroded at a slow rate of two seconds.

A zombie slowly disappeared from the eyes of a group of people.

The head of the zombie that first came into contact with the corrosive liquid has disappeared, but the body is still writhing and struggling desperately. This scene is weird and terrifying.

"God...ah, God."

Several zombies appeared at the same time in a state of more sorrow than death, looking at the air and shouting while muttering.

"The gods you believe in will only be evil gods."

You Xiaowu said disdainfully, "Let's explain it as soon as possible. I think you are not articulate, but you should be able to express your words without any problem."

"If you tell me earlier, I can give you a happy death."

Yu Changshou chimed in.

The zombies gave up struggling and nodded, speaking intermittently with a heavy tone.

"The base... is underground, with a lot of sand..."

"Can you be more specific?"

Looking at the irritable Yu Changshou, the zombie shook his head in bewilderment, and then he was shot dead.

The zombie infested with corrosive fluid had only two feet trembling.

"See? Answer well, then I can send you to the West Heaven earlier."

You Xiaowu said, but he also understands that zombies have limited intelligence after all, it seems that they can't ask much information.

The third zombie also spoke hesitantly. He opened his mouth and licked his mouth. Yu Changshou poured him some water and drank it.

"Googling...ha..."

"We have...eight people! All of them!"

"Eight?" You Xiaowu rolled his eyes, "Eight thousand is right?"

The zombie was confused for a moment, then nodded excitedly.

Whether it was about eighty or eight hundred, the zombie showed the same excitement.

You Xiaowu and Yu Changshou looked at each other, nodded silently, and said silently, don't be angry.

The fourth zombie has a sincere expression and speaks fluently:

"Let me tell you, don't underestimate our zombie family. We have the same history as humans on Blue Star."

"Speak the key."

Yu Changshou pulled the trigger, and a gunshot exploded at the feet of the fourth zombie, and it became honest in an instant:
"I don't know about the gathering point of the number of people.

I am the bottom zombie, who was pushed to the ground to carry out the task after being blindfolded by the superior. "

"Okay, since you can't give any useful information, then you can die."

The gunshot led by Yu Changshou rang out, and the last zombie was still tied under the haystack.

It stared blankly at the air, murmured words, and did not respond even when its companions were shot.

"Master, this seems to be completely crazy, why don't you just kill him?"

Yu Changshou scratched his head and said in boredom.

The last zombie suddenly turned its gaze to him.

"Soul... Your corrosive liquid has destroyed our souls. If there is no soul, then what's the point of us occupying human cities?"

When You Xiaowu heard something interesting, he squatted down and approached the zombie with a "bass" sound:
"What did you say? What does it mean to occupy a city?"

"That's right, is it for cannibalism? Who still cannibalizes people in this day and age? That thing is so clumsy!"

"We entered the city to build a temple for our true god! The true god is happy, and our life will be easier."

"You must know that we zombies can also be reincarnated, as long as we can get the favor of the true god..."

The zombie looked at the air and said obsessively.

"But it's over now, your corrosive liquid can already kill our souls, so what's the point of believing in the true god?"

(End of this chapter)

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