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Chapter 225 224.0 Food: Opening the Human Brain

Chapter 225 224. Snacks: Opening the Human Brain

Before Leng Zideng could make a move, Duo Jin had already resigned himself to taking a step forward.

He reached out his hand to stop the scholar's eloquent talk.

The supernatural team had already started a red-faced discussion about who the boy was, and now they all stopped and looked at Duojin in unison.

"It's so sexy when a boy urinates. You guys can really imagine it."

Dojin frowned.

The scholar blushed, waved his hands repeatedly and said:

"The commander said at the time that there were very few innocent humans, and even fewer children, so it was definitely right to use this to guard against them."

Hearing this, Xiaozhi took a look at You Xiaowu, and laughed out of nowhere.

"I have experienced this device that uses sound frequencies to move in space, and I know how to understand it."

Duo Jin whistled, and the army of robots that had been hiding behind came over and their big-eyed arms turned into plugs and inserted into the hole in the back of a robot.

This robot has a copy of the arm into a plug, which is inserted into the body of the next robot, and connected one by one to form a long row.

The big eyes quickly searched for the frequency key in the minds of the robots.

There are some parts on the robots, which were used by Yang's engineers to repair the space mobile equipment.

So they are likely to know those sound frequency keys.

"Cover your ears."

Dojin, who received the message from the big eyes, squatted down first.

There was a sound of armor shaking in the team, and the rest of the team hurriedly squatted down together.

The robots with green eyes shining at the same time opened their mouths, and a high-frequency sound similar to the singing of a siren sounded.

The supernatural beings with a better tolerance were already in tears, and those with a weaker tolerance were already in blood and tears.

You Xiaowu was the least affected, but he also looked at his team members worriedly.

"Don't worry, this sound will not affect their bodies."

The scholar mouthed to You Xiaowu, and then he squatted down and stroked the cracks on the iron plate, but he stepped on the air and fell down after he touched it twice.

There are intricate circuits inside the space mobile device, and now sparks burst, and many key nodes stop functioning with black smoke.

The space mobile device is equipped with a space-time corridor. The zombie army is hundreds of miles away, but as long as they walk through this corridor, they can reach the outskirts of Tiangong City in an instant.

The zombie leader intends to use this to monitor Tiangong City and launch a surprise attack at an appropriate time.

But I didn't expect that the device was destroyed now, and the space-time corridor entered a state of chaos.

You Xiaowu and the others went directly from the outskirts of Tiangong City to the lair of the zombie army a hundred miles away.

You Xiaowu and a group of people fell from the sky. Within a few seconds, they experienced the ultimate light and darkness, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

The wind blew.

"Jiligulu, kawaii?"

The zombie leader is in the small pavilion of the underground base, while feeling the humid underground river wind, he hugs two female zombies who have no mouths but long tongues to relax.

A glass of wine was still in the hands of the zombie leader, but the scholar who fell from the sky smashed the stone table in front of him.

The two girls were licking the snacks with their tongues—opening their brains, their faces turned pale with fright, and they rolled from their chairs to the floor screaming.

"Grumbling!"

The zombie leader was horrified and said, reaching out to grab the scholar and ask him what was going on, but Xiao Wu and others began to jump above the empty head.

"Curry! Curry!"

The zombie leader realized that something was wrong and immediately sounded the alarm.

The underground caves trembled, and the zombies in many caves were awakened.

A large number of zombie guards have arrived. Originally, this is the private relaxation time of the zombie leader, and the guards have been told to stay away.

You Xiaowu failed to catch the zombie leader in the first place, and later on he was no longer able to get close to the zombie leader because of the barrier of the zombie group.

"Scholar! Tell the other zombies that we are not here to destroy them, but to cooperate to build new temples for them!"

But the zombie commander seemed to understand what he said, and his eyes nearly bled as he stared at You Xiaowu.

"You are indeed the most intelligent zombie, then you should know that humans are the toughest race.

We will not give up our home, ever! "

You Xiaowu looked back not to be outdone.

"Harry Hasson, what a waste of time..."

The zombie leader whispered a few words bitterly, and put his palms together in front of the air, while the guards around him also said sincerely:
"Qingniku."

"They were praying to the true God for help."

The scholar's face looked a little ugly, and he muttered the same words at this time:
"Qingniku."

"God, forgive your ignorant people, they are just competing for the qualification to build a temple for you in different ways."

Because of the uniform and uniform chanting action of the zombie army, there was a second pause in the tense atmosphere.

"What are these things?"

Xiaozhi and Dashan sighed at the same time.

Leng Zideng was holding the red umbrella as a weapon, at this moment his mouth moved silently.

"Record: Zombie Army Priest Spell: Qingniku."

"Record……"

After finishing the sacrifice, the scholar took a deep breath and opened his eyes, scanning the crowd of his kind who were glaring at him.

He had been prepared to stand on the stone table surrounded by all the supernatural beings, and took out a loudspeaker from behind to shout to the swarming zombies.

"Hello fellows, I am a zombie who has taken refuge in humans.

I know you want to scold me, beat me or even kill me, but I want to tell you that I have found a way to build a new temple of the True God.

This method can save us from killing many of the same kind! "

"Let me tell you first, what I saw in humans..."

This is a confined space, and there is a small opening in the southwest of the pavilion where zombies are constantly rushing out.

Hearing the greeting of the scholar zombie, those zombies with hideous faces and weapons were all stunned in place.

Even the leader of the zombies stared blankly, temporarily forgetting what he wanted to say.

The scholar explained the promise he got from You Xiaowu through his eloquent speech and passionate gestures.

Although You Xiaowu and the others couldn't understand, they understood that the scholar was carrying out a promotional activity when they saw the eyes of the zombies around turn from anger to confusion and then to confusion.

He shouted at the scholar at the top of his lungs:
"Tell them that we not only build temples for the true gods, but also build golden bodies for the true gods!"

"Understood? It is to use expensive mineral gold to carve your true god. The true god likes sincere offerings from believers most!"

The scholar froze for a moment, then nodded heavily, promoting the policy of surrender to the zombies with a more passionate attitude.

I don't know if the scholar's propaganda skills are too clever, or the zombies are too simple.

Gradually, there was a zombie with glowing eyes, knelt down, clasped his hands, and said something reverently to the air.

"You...liars!"

The zombie leader jumped out a few words of human language under his anger. He pointed his spear at the scholar and cursed:

"Gulu Gulu, Harika..."

(End of this chapter)

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