The Man in Black No. 5, who had regained his mobility, wanted to break free, but found that he was powerless and couldn't even use his superpowers. This sudden change made his face turn pale again.

The old man sitting on the seat said awkwardly: "I should be considered dead."

Sheng Yibaima was stunned when he suddenly heard the old man say this: "Uncle, now is not the time to worry about whether he is dead or alive."

The old man turned his head mechanically and looked at Sheng Yibai: "Oh, boy, you are right."

Mingmei walked up to the No. 5 black-clothed man with confidence and kicked him insultingly: "Don't waste your energy. This is a week's hard work for Tuntun, Ningning, and Chu Huo. Ningning will be so embarrassed if you break free."

The man in black number five wanted to grit his teeth but found that he couldn't do it. It seemed that he was powerless except to keep his mind clear.

The bright smile was so beautiful, and in the eyes of No. 5, that kind smile was like a gentle knife: "Hey, little man in black, don't waste your energy. Tuntun's products must be top-notch. There is no difference between you and Quan Ma."

The old man stupidly raised his hand and was about to point at No. 5, but was stopped by Shao Yan: "Uncle, uncle, don't kill this guy yet, he didn't bully Mingmei, wait for Brother Yu and Ningning to come out, if you have any questions, ask them."

The old man did not move, but looked at Mingmei. He was more willing to listen to a girl than a boy. Mingmei nodded: "Yes, wait for Ningning to come out. Ningning is Cheng Qianyu's young wife, named Wen Beining."

The old man was in a good mood when he heard the words he wanted to hear. He withdrew his fingers and began to close his eyes to rest.

Mingmei pulled down the mask of the man in black, revealing an ordinary face with no special features. He would not be noticed even if he was thrown into a crowd. For a moment, she could not help but ask: "Why do you still wear a mask when you look like this? Wouldn't it attract more attention?"

The No. 5 black-clothed man was stunned, and so were Sheng Yibai and Shao Yan. Mingmei knew she had spoken too quickly, and quickly tried to make amends: "Ah, no, no, I know that a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I didn't mean to humiliate you, I was just simply curious. Sorry."

The man in black number five became even more upset and shut up and ignored Mingmei.

......

About ten minutes later, Cheng Qianyu came out from behind the old man, carrying Wen Beining on his back. Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, Wen Beining felt uncomfortable for a moment: "What happened?"

Everyone present looked towards Wen Being. The old man opened his eyes again and turned his head mechanically. When he saw Cheng Qianyu carrying Wen Being on his back, his eyes softened.

Wen Beining realized that she was still on Cheng Qianyu's back, and patted the person in front of her to ask him to put her down.

Cheng Qianyu smiled dotingly: "Okay, okay, I'll put you down."

Wen Beining fell to the ground, raised his legs and walked towards the bright and beautiful place. He passed the old man's table and saw the bloodstains on the ground, and his steps stopped.

Cheng Qianyu was confused: "What's wrong?"

Wen Beining pointed at the red marks on the ground: "This? It wasn't there when we went in just now."

Mingmei: "No, five level nine psychics came shortly after you entered, but now there is only this one left."

Mingmei kicked the man out, and put an ordinary face under Wen Beining's feet, frightening Wen Beining so much that he took a step back, but he said the same thing as Mingmei: "Why is this man in black still wearing a mask?"

Quiet. Silence. Dead silence.

The fifth man in black suddenly started to curse: "Are you sick? You can kill me instead of attacking me by my appearance?"

Wen Beining, who was scolded, looked stupidly at the angry person in front of him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Cheng Qianyu chuckled, pulled the stunned Wen Being back into his arms and stood next to the old man. The old man looked at Wen Being lovingly.

Cheng Qianyu interrupted the old man's gaze on the younger generation and said, "Uncle, what is the level of your supernatural power?"

The old man's CPU started loading again. Cheng Qianyu waited patiently, turned his head and looked at the bloodstains on the ground, thinking: Except for Ning Ning, who was at level nine in the wood element, the others were at level eight in ability. These men in black with level nine abilities must have been killed by his uncle.

After a long wait, the old man finally spoke awkwardly: "Are you sick? How can I have superpowers if I am a zombie?"

Cheng Qianyu's face was filled with black lines: "Uncle, what did you use to kill people?"

Downtime...

The Long Wait: "Spiritual Power."

Cheng Qianyu held his forehead with his hand: "Zombies with level 4 psychic abilities will have abilities just like humans."

The old man blinked his gray eyes and said, "Oh." He turned his head and was about to close his eyes to rest.

Cheng Qianyu was so angry that he almost died: "Uncle, I'm so anxious!"

Wen Beining took Cheng Qianyu's arm and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let uncle think about it slowly."

When the old man heard Wen Beining calling him uncle, his eyebrows curved and he said, "Girls are so considerate."

Cheng Qianyu laughed in anger. Wen Beining asked the old man, "Uncle, what level of zombie are you now? Are there any differences in the levels of zombies' abilities?"

The old man said very smoothly: "I am the Zombie King, a level 6 zombie, I have no idea about my ability level."

Cheng Qianyu and the others were shocked. Even the black-clad man No. 5 who was tied to the ground looked at the old man in front of him in shock: "Uncle, are you the Zombie King?"

The old man saw Cheng Qianyu's incredible look and said, "What's wrong with you, kid? I am the head of the Cheng family. Even if I become a zombie, I have to be an emperor."

Wen Beining and Mingmei did not expect that the old man in front of them was so majestic, but his thinking was that of a "middle school boy".

It was really hard to hold back laughter, Wen Beining pinched Cheng Qianyu's arm so hard that Cheng Qianyu was completely out of temper.

He held his forehead and looked at the old man in front of him: "Uncle, what happens next? I have already emptied the armory. Do you want to come back to Beijing with me?"

Very good, the old man started to crash again, Cheng Qianyu turned to ask Wen Beining for help, Wen Beining touched Cheng Qianyu's face: "Uncle, do you want to go back to Beijing with us? This place has been emptied by Cheng Qianyu."

After such a long time, I finally saw a surprised expression on the old man's face: "What? That is the hard work of my Cheng family for several lifetimes, and you even moved the aircraft carrier away?"

Mingmei, Sheng Yibai, and Shao Yan said in unison: "Aircraft carrier?!"

Mingmei looked at Wen Beining in disbelief for confirmation. Wen Beining nodded, indicating the authenticity of his words. Mingmei swallowed her saliva and said, "How did the aircraft carrier get here? This is underground!"

The old man said arrogantly: "What's wrong with an aircraft carrier? We have planes and tanks. There is nothing that is not in the arsenal."

Suddenly Tun Tun spoke: "Does the human on Ningning have any bad ideas?"

Wen Beining turned around and looked: "I just happened to see the man in black number five retract his gaze."

The smile was strangely gentle: "Little brother on the ground, are you tired? Do you want me to untie you and relax?"

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