Zombie Memories

As soon as the water was released, Qing Ze heard a cry of pain.I didn't care about researching the issue of black water, so I ran back quickly.

But nothing.Qing Ze squatted beside the water with his head in his arms, with a pained expression on his face.I think if he hadn't tried his best to endure, he would have wanted to roll all over the floor.

Qingze had a headache before, but it didn't last long, so he didn't take it seriously. This time he was in such pain, it seemed it was not a trivial matter, but I didn't know what to do.

Holding him and relieving his pain is the only thing I can do now.

But this time Qingze was in extreme pain and never got better.I was in a hurry to turn around.

Qing Ze rolled around, I couldn't control it, I hugged him hard and trembled all over, he finally fell into the stream next to him.

I hurriedly fished him out, only to see that although his mind was lost in pain, he still wanted to go into the water, and my heart skipped a beat.

Just now Qing Ze always said that there are things he wants to eat in this creek, and we searched all the way, so there are not many places left, could it be here?

This creek is strange, maybe the things in it are good for Qingze.

I put Qingze on the ground and started to grope in the water.The bottom of the water is still some pebbles and sand, which can be seen with my eyesight.

Is it under the sand?If they are all opened, it will be a big project.

Wait, I suddenly found a stone that was extraordinarily smooth.I went to fish it, and it rolled down the current by itself.

It's impossible to become refined!I was just paying a little attention at first, but now I am paying special attention, so I chased after the little white stone and made sure to fish it out.

No matter how powerful it is, it is no more than a small ball. I grabbed it with a little effort and looked at it with my palm.

White stones that are similar to other stones and gravels underwater, change after they come out of the water.

Becomes a beautiful blue bead.It is crystal clear, and the blue water is moist and moist, very beautiful.I don't know what it is, but intuition is a good thing.

Can you eat?

At this moment, Qingze became agitated, struggling to think about Lanzhu.He opened his eyes, covered his head and said, "Give it to me, I want to eat it..."

I understand him very well. At the beginning, when I wanted to eat meat, I also thought about not wanting it.

But he didn't give me meat at that time!

Thinking of this, I waved the pearl in front of his eyes viciously, and pretended to swallow it myself: "Oh, I ate it, you are greedy!"

There was great disappointment in Qingze's eyes, and he clenched his fist and shook his head in pain: "Headache, it hurts so much."

I immediately felt bad about myself.Although he didn't let me eat human flesh, he still tried his best to find something to fill my stomach. Teasing him like this doesn't seem like a good person.

I'm not human anyway.

I quickly fed the beads into his mouth.

As soon as he ate it, he sighed comfortably, and the beads disappeared in an instant, reminding me of the small stones I ate back then.But I don't think the bead's fragrance is probably due to the difference between human corpses or supernatural powers.

Qing Ze no longer cried out in pain, his face became serene, and he lay down beside me dependently.

"Aw! Aw?" Could it be that he was going to sleep?I asked him strangely.

Qing Ze said softly: "I'll rest for a while, don't worry." At the end, his voice was blurred.

I was startled!It's like shitting.

I touched his nose, but I didn't feel any breath.

It seems to say that you may not be able to feel it, you have to have a mirror and try to breathe.

Bah, where would this king have a mirror!

I pressed his neck again, and finally felt the pulse beating regularly.

Huh, she really fell asleep.

Go to sleep when you are full, do you dare to pursue something?If he doesn't shit like this, I'll be scared of shit first.

Maybe this time when Qingze wakes up, something will change.

I just had too much energy and need to digest it too.

So I stretched, put Qing Ze on a pile of dry grass, sat down myself, and watched over him while slowly sorting out energy.

What a day!

I am very happy.

Suddenly, something didn't feel right to me.

It seems that something is invading my brain, trying to command me.

I felt intently, indeed, there was a subtle mental force approaching me silently, trying to invade me.

At this moment, I was suddenly blessed, thinking that this spiritual power might have invaded Qing Ze, which caused him to fall into such a deep sleep.

I was secretly angry: Where did the wild goods come from, dare to touch the king's food!

This is the place where energy gathers, so it is not surprising that there is something against the sky.Besides, this river is weird enough, attracting so many animals, there is no guarantee that it will also attract or create something.

This thing is good at psychics, it confuses us, and it tries to control us, or it wants to get something from us.

Comparing mental strength with this king?It's really doing tricks!

The reason why I am the king of zombies is because I have always maintained my sanity, and I was the first to activate the psychic ability. Although I didn't understand it at first, it is better to activate it first than to activate it later. The first king is better than the later king. This is instinct. mine.

The same zombies, after being baptized in darkness, I have become stronger than them, I am so domineering!

Now there are monsters without eyes that want to plot against us?If I spare it, I can't even eat the meat!

As soon as I looked up, I first used my mental power to form an invisible net to protect Qing Ze, and sure enough, his expression calmed down.Then the mental power was fully dispersed, and he traced the past along the way.

If you don't hit it sorely, you don't know how powerful it is!

This spiritual force is like a thread, tough and long. After discovering my tracking, it can become extremely thin and thin, pretending to be broken, making it impossible for me to track.

How can this king be fooled?

Since you want to pretend, I simply broke it at the beginning, wrapped them up with mental power, and digested them directly.

Hey, it's a bit sweet, like eating shredded sweet potatoes.

So when I ate it again, I also shook the spiritual force silk in the air, just like the effect of cold water dipped in syrup, making it more sweet and crisp.

Excellent!I officially call this guy who emits spiritual power the Big Sweet Potato.

The big sweet potato obviously didn't expect me to be so good at eating it, and broke it angrily, regardless of the damage it caused to myself.But it was too late, I had already found it through that sweet slivers.

Yes, it is it!

A zombie with psychic powers, at least has an intermediate level, which is relatively good now, so he unscrupulously seeks to nourish his mental power, but he was unlucky to meet me.

My mental power attack is not very strong, but it is pure, it comes with awakening, even if I don't exercise deliberately, self-protection is still possible.

In order to save mental energy, I slowly approached it, and then stopped to observe it.

With the help of mental power, I "saw" this zombie.Thinner than ribs, with an awl face, black holes, and sunken cheeks. Unlike other zombies who are unkempt, he is dressed neatly. Not only are the clothes complete, the shoes are also wiped clean, and there are gloves on the paws. !

If you are a zombie, you should be a zombie. You have to pretend to be a person with a zombie-like face. What a sick mind!

In broad daylight and in the open sky, there is such a thing with a human face and a beast's heart, pretending to be a human being openly and aboveboard!

Simply shameless!The lower limit of zombies has been refreshed!

I was immediately upset, and poured it with mental force, with a huge reprimand, as if yelling in the air: "What are you looking at!"

It invaded my spirit stealthily, and hid left and right. It was really unpleasant to catch it.

It was also angry when it was attacked, mobilized its mental strength to resist, and in turn wailed: "Look at you!"

Oops, I have a bad temper, is it reasonable to peep?Up to this point, there is only fighting.

I mobilize my mental strength to fight over, so that it dares to be arrogant again?

Its spiritual power is not as strong as mine, and it was quickly broken into threads and mixed with my spiritual power.

Tsk tsk, what a girl!You can tell by looking at her shoes and wearing white gloves, she is a bitch!Men's spiritual power should be as thick as the sea, it will be made into silky strands at every turn, what about spinning and embroidery?

I took advantage of the victory and pursued it, wrapped up its spiritual force, and prepared to swallow it in one gulp.

Suddenly, the warning appeared.

Instinct stopped me from devouring.

I found that those spiritual power threads changed their appearance at some point.From the beginning of tracing, these spiritual strands "see" in my mental power, they are white, thin and almost transparent, curved and stretched extremely flexible.

Now, it looks to me like an eerie black that turns black when you touch it.It is obviously silky, but it is sharp, as if it will be cut if you touch it.What's strange is that this thread is very cold, even if it is not touched, it seems to be affected and hurt.

Almost caught its way!If I had swallowed all these spiritual power recklessly just now, it would be no wonder if I didn't have a stomachache!This king is already in black water now, can we still have fun playing with another black lump?

I was very angry because of this, I didn't expect to meet a scheming corpse among the honest and innocent zombies.

Our mental powers fought.

It is very good at transforming, transforming its spiritual power freely between normal and silk, white and black, and its attack power is very strong.

That kind of black thread of spiritual power, which cuts my spiritual power apart and then slowly corrodes into black, is very close to it.It is close, but it still lacks that cold and sharp quality.

Such polluted mental power is not my own even if I snatch it back.

It is also good at making the strands of mental power like a net, covering my mental power, and then polluting and dividing them, but when I want to devour them, those strands of mental power quickly gather and dissipate, hiding without a trace trace.

After fighting for a while, I found that my spiritual power has been assimilated or eliminated a lot, and now my advantage is not very obvious. If this continues, I must lose.

What happens if you lose?I have a vague hunch that I will be completely controlled by him, with little or no self-awareness, or even no self.

If I stop fighting now, withdraw my mental power, and retreat strategically, it can't do anything to me.

But there is still Qing Ze.

When I left, Qing Ze fell into a sleep, and I suspected just now that it was a scheming corpse.When I go back and take Qingze away, this time is enough for it to turn Qingze into a spiritless puppet.

The attack of mental power is faster than physical movement, and I have a deep understanding of this.

Maybe trying to draw me in was what it was about.

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True Color Theater:

Bense's father-in-law came, and Bense made a chicken, and warmly greeted everyone to eat.

True color: "How does it taste? I'll make it according to Baidu's recipe."

Father-in-law: "It's good, it's good, it tastes good."

Son: "It's delicious! What Ma Ma makes is good!"

After Bense ate a piece: "Why is it so hard, my God, the meat is not cooked enough!"

Father-in-law: "It's more difficult to eat, has this stewed enough time?"

True color: "I can insert chopsticks in, so it's cooked, what should I do?"

Father-in-law: "Ah, don't you try it?"

True color: "Never taste raw or cooked."

Father-in-law: "What about cooking dumplings?"

True color: "Either someone else tastes it, or eats a plate."

Father-in-law: "Forget it, don't taste it. The chicken is okay, but it's a bit tough, ouch, my teeth."

The true nature is afraid that the old man who is struggling to eat chicken will lose his teeth.Then watch the son put a few pieces of meat with tooth marks in the garbage tray.

Son: "It's so delicious! I'll put it here if I can't eat it anymore."

It's too late to return to the pot, and I can only thank everyone for their support, and vow to stew it firmly next time.

Gastroenteritis in the past two days, I vomited twice after eating a meal, and my eyes turned black when I walked, so there was no code word update.

Grit your teeth today.

But maybe the weight will drop a bit.