My Zombie King System

"Haha, I have nothing to say."

"Maybe, only you, the powerful people, can say that you have the right way first!"

A sad look appeared on Mao Runzhi's face. If a mortal does not strengthen himself, he will only be a mortal at the mercy of others.

Just like now, it is right for Taoist priests to kill people. Where does this reason come from.

Who can tell Mao Runzhi whether this theory is right or wrong.

Ugh!

Mao Runzhi suddenly sighed, feeling really sorry. The people who died now all blamed him for his lack of strength and being useless. He could only help so much.

My abilities are really limited!

"What is what, you don't understand"

"What else can you say? It's a matter of human beings."

"I'm really tired talking to you."

This idiot doesn't even look at how many strange things there are in this big world.

Is Qing Songzi blind? He actually thinks that Mao Runzhi is the leader of mortals in the future.

Too much emotion wasted, time spent on unclear explanations with mortals, and unreasonable troubles has already been enough to go around the world.

Mao Runzhi has no self-awareness, and now he still has to embarrass people who are stronger than ordinary people.

This is a sinner who looks for things to do for himself, is busy all day long, and meddles in other people's business, but Mao Runzhi is not afraid of them.

It's really strange. He has no strength and nothing. Why would the mortals in the future let Mao Runzhi lead him.

This question has always revolved around Qing Songzi's heart. Did he see this mortal wrongly when he read the fortune teller?

But it’s impossible!

Qingsongzi fortune-telling, a fortune-telling is accurate to one word.

In desperation, he counted again and carefully counted with five fingers.

Qing Songzi frowned quietly, and Qing Songzi had no idea about this situation.

"It seems true, but it doesn't seem true."

"Mao Runzhi is right!"

At this time, Qing Songzi was even more strange, and now Mao Runzhi was truly a mortal.

There is no imaginary feeling, so why is Mao Runzhi an idiot who can't even distinguish zombies.

In Qing Songzi's eyes, he always thought he was a bad person. He helped Mao Runzhi once, but he was blamed the next time.

God is not moved, and mortals are even less moved.

"What are you doing"!

"I don't have that much time to be here with you, casually, disrespecting the dead mortals"

"I hope you can keep your promise and apologize to the dead mortals"

Mao Runzhi became even more angry. The mysterious Qingsongzi made people feel frivolous. This kind of person is a scum.

The reality is before our eyes, and they still say that these mortals are not mortals. They are not mortals. Could they be the sons of heaven?

Mao Runzhi doesn't believe in this world. There is no biological son of heaven. He only believes in the mortals of this world now.

Sometimes mortals cannot afford to eat, wear clothes, or live in a house!

These are the realities that Mao Runzhi has seen with his own eyes, and he can only cry silently every time.

Wanting to help, Qing Songzi is now talking about how amazing the mortals are.

Should Mao Runzhi cry or laugh?

This question, facing everything now, I really don’t know yet.

"What's wrong"

"You still get angry at me"

"If you don't look, who are you?"

"A mortal has the nerve to ask me to apologize."

"Who do you think you are?"

"Even if you are a mortal in the future, you will be a stronger mortal than a mortal."

"In my eyes, you are just an ant now."

Qingsongzi was angry, no one has a temper, Mao Runzhi is indiscriminate and wants to apologize to someone who is not wrong, who is this for?

When did mortals become so powerful? They can't speak truthfully, act clearly, or behave themselves clearly.

If it weren't for Qingsongzi and his good Qi-nurturing skills, Mao Runzhi's life would not be enough to compensate him.

Now I have to stare, not knowing where to put my damn heart.