Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

The dark night is like boundless thick ink.

The last star was covered by dark clouds, and a silent and gloomy atmosphere shrouded it.

The experience of being a skeleton for the first time is quite novel.

He also looked around. His field of vision was miraculously similar to that of a human being. Occasionally, a cool breeze passed through his bone body, and he could still feel the feeling of being surrounded by a unique coolness.

This is much better than humans.

At the very least, on a hot summer day, the same breeze blows, most of the wind is blocked by human clothes and real flesh and blood, but not the skeleton, every bone can enjoy the breeze blowing.

He also walked a few steps without any discomfort.

Dark night, cemetery, Yin Qi...

It really suits him here.

However, he still has to do tasks, so the most important thing now is to understand this doomsday world first.

Although the network is paralyzed due to the doomsday, the satellite system is still operating, and Moka can still help.

[Master, this cemetery is about 4.5 kilometers away from the safe zone, but it is only 1 kilometer away from the group of zombies, and they are moving in this direction, master, we need to hurry back to the safe zone! ]

Moka obviously hasn't completely completed the transformation of his role. He's anxious when he 'sees' the terrifying appearance of the zombie group, but he forgets that his master has no flesh and blood at this time, and he might be indifferent if he gets close to the zombie's mouth.

It just subconsciously thinks that the master is so fragile, the most important thing is to hide in a safe area first, pure inertial thinking.

Moka, floating on the right side of the owner, saw the owner's skull that was in danger of being crushed at any time, clicked, clicked, and turned to it, and the two black holes seemed to be "staring" at it closely.

Moka felt a pressure he had never felt before.

"Do I still need to be afraid of zombies?"

He Ye snorted and raised his mandible slightly, implying pride.

"You will soon know that in this world, the most perfect evolution is the skeleton."

Skeletons are not like humans who need food, drink, and consumables, nor are zombies who need blood to eat. They can't control their instincts, and their bones are light and durable. When you think about it, they have advantages everywhere, only weaker than his body. But compared to humans, it's pretty good.

As for going to the safe zone?

He should be a more terrifying existence than zombies now, and going to the safe zone may not be more popular than zombies.

Whenever the master showed such a look, Moka would flatter him, and this moment was no exception.

Moka said weakly: [The spirit of the master Ryoma!The master is unparalleled in the world! ]

He didn't bother to look at it, so he asked for directions, so he planned to explore among the zombies.

Because compared to ordinary humans and supernatural beings, his appearance, in terms of appearance, is obviously in the same camp as zombies.

Moreover, he had a faint feeling that he could become stronger.

His "night vision" ability is excellent, although his bone body looks brittle, but he walks very fast, almost equal to the speed of a human trotting.

Wisps of cool wind quickly passed through his bones, refreshing and slightly itchy.

Humans gather together in the safe zone, which can improve their survival rate, but there are advantages and disadvantages. If the "popularity" is too sufficient, it is like a torch in the dark night, attracting zombies to covet one after another.

In order to prevent more and more zombies from gathering, human beings will go out of the safe area to clean up every day, so there are many traces left by the battle on the road.

The blood stains soaked through the soil, and the corpses of the zombies were scattered, except for a little bit of human limbs.

Not long after, He saw the group of zombies from afar.

Hundreds of zombies stumbled and stumbled, their movements looked clumsy, but their speed was not slow. They moved out densely together, which seemed quite stressful.

He also stood motionless on the path that the zombies must pass through.

At this time, the dark clouds parted, and a round of white crescent moon was exposed. The thin moonlight shone down, and He Ye was immediately disgusted by all kinds of pustules and rotten skin.

Among the zombies, there were gray-haired old people, muscular youths, and elementary school students with backpacks... all kinds of people, their eyes were dull, without any expression, and they looked terribly empty.

They should have their own lives, and they are not willing to be infected by the virus and become this kind of situation. What is even more poignant is that their desire for blood and food drives them to pounce on their former compatriots, friends, and relatives ...

If they are conscious, how should they choose between their instinctive desire and compatriots, relatives, friends, and lovers?

Snapped!

A zombie hit He Ye's shoulder, just like hitting a wall, and was shocked back a few steps, knocked down several zombies, and was trampled on the soles of the feet by the zombies behind.

He also touched his shoulder blade with the bone of his fingers, but he didn't feel any pain.

However, before he could express his thoughts to Moka, he suddenly felt his bones lighten, as if someone had scratched his bones and started dragging him.

He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly looked for something to hang himself on, and found that it turned out that there was a round metal ring on the strap of a backpack carried by a tall man, which was stuck in the gap between his ribs.

When he picked up the ring, he suddenly came up with inspiration, why not just follow the zombies to see the situation in the safe zone?

So he simply crawled behind this tall male zombie, "hanging" himself behind the other's neck, with his two thin leg bones sandwiching the other's waist, quietly acting as a pendant, following the running of the zombie, Bump and bump.

Moka circled around his master, then silently landed on the collarbone on the master's side.

After a long silence, Moka couldn't help but asked:

[Master, what shall we do next?What are the master's plans? ]

He Ye glanced at it lazily. Of course, Moka didn't notice his laziness, because the expressions he made now were horror movies, but Moka could still hear his tone—lazy, with Be careless.

"No hurry, let's see the situation first."

It is obviously too difficult for him to blend into human society with this face. Even if he puts on clothes to disguise him, his inhuman thinness and sneaky appearance will attract inquiries every minute.

Therefore, at present, he can only mix with the zombies first, contact humans through the zombies, and then act according to the situation.

Moka witnessed with his own eyes that the zombies acted as if they hadn't seen anything when they met their masters, and they didn't respond to whatever the master tossed about, so he was completely relieved.

It felt that it was playing on its own side, and its master had become a skeleton. Although it was a bit difficult to complete the task, at least it didn't have to be afraid of the S-A2 virus that everyone talked about, which was enough to look down upon all mankind.

Thinking about it this way, it became calmer, and then couldn't help being curious, and asked the master: "Master, you can talk, can you smell it?"Can you smell the rotting stink of these zombies? ... After all, it has been two or three years since the doomsday broke out, and all these zombies are rotten and full of insects. ]

"Rot..." He also felt sticky under the ulna of his forearm when he said that...

He Ye's face turned dark, black flames leaped in the two black holes around his eyes, as if he wanted to burst out two sparks and burn Moka to death.

He withdrew his arm, wiped the bone on the clothes on the walking zombie's shoulders, then grabbed the backpack strap instead, turned his head, and looked intently at the high wall of the safety zone that was getting closer.

[Looks like it can't be smelled...]

Moka asked and answered in a low voice.

The strong searchlights erected on the high wall can shine at a distance of more than 1000 meters. Many supernatural beings and ordinary people with weapons and equipment climbed up the high wall, ready to snipe, and began to snipe when the zombies came into range.

A sniper took his sight out of the scope, squinted his naked eyes and looked into the distance, muttering: "What is that?"

It is obviously impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. He stared at the scope again, and couldn't help kicking his companions, "Shanzi, did you see it? I saw a zombie carrying a skeleton frame just now. Could it be a new type of zombie?" ? Damn! Zombies have evolved a new species?!"

When Shanzi next to him heard this, he quickly scanned back and forth with the scope, only waiting for the zombies to enter the range and be exposed to the spotlight. With the sound of gunshots in his ears, Shanzi shouted in dismay: "Damn! Really! Yes! A zombie is carrying a skeleton!"

Without hesitation, he aimed at the zombie's head, then pressed the trigger, and headshot directly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, pointed with a scope and said to his companion while shooting, "Although they are new types of zombies, they are a weak group, just like ordinary zombies..."

There were many dead and injured zombies, and before they got close to the fence, the soaring rotten smell temporarily blocked the "popularity" of the safe zone. The remaining zombies had no target, wandered around in a daze, and were killed by each one, only a few wandered around Get out of range and escape unharmed.

The crisis of a small wave of zombie siege was lifted, and everyone on the high wall heaved a sigh of relief.

Shan Zi and his companion Li Da smiled at each other while wiping their sweat. The substitute came up, and they went down together, and reported their findings to the person in charge of the night shift.

"A new type of zombie? Carrying a skeleton?"

The person in charge was a little bit dumbfounded, "Are you all too tired and your eyes are blurred? Go back tonight and have a good rest..."

"No! We really saw it!"

Shan Zi hurriedly explained, "I blew off the head myself. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to search the body. There must be a skeleton."

What he said was swearing, the person in charge stared at them suspiciously for a few times, then reluctantly agreed, and sent two people, plus Shan Zi and Li Da, to drive to search the pile of corpses.

He Ye was lying in the pile of corpses, a little stupefied.

Although Moka was not a product of the dimension, his obsession with cleanliness made him subconsciously keep a distance from the ground, looking at his master buried in the dirt below without a word.

He didn't expect that after the death of the zombie, dark energy poured into his bone body. This feeling was no less comfortable than being drunk or soaking in a hot spring.

Maybe it was because he used a drop of blood essence from his own body, or maybe it was for some other reason. In short, he has another method to obtain dark energy. Although this method can only be used on his own bone body, it is still enough. It made him feel happy.

[Master, someone drove out of town! ]

Moka excitedly reminded the master, [What should we do? !Do you want to take the opportunity to enter the city? ]

He Ye raised his head, scratched his itchy mandible with his fingers, and asked doubtfully, "What are they talking about? Did you talk about the purpose of coming out at this time?"

Half a minute later, Moka replied to the master: [They said they were looking for a new type of zombie, a zombie with a skeleton on its back. ]

After speaking, Moka was stunned.

A zombie with a skeleton on its back... It seems that there is only one skeleton among the zombies.

So, the owner is the new type of zombie?

Will the owner take this opportunity to disguise himself as a new type of zombie and enter the safe zone?

Without even thinking about it, He Ye crawled out from the pile of zombies, and then quickly left that place.

He just found a new way to "recharge energy", and he hasn't enjoyed it enough. What's more, this skeleton body may have other secrets waiting for him to discover.

How could it be possible to self-destruct the future at this time.