The Zombie Emperor's wife is a blood race

The high remuneration made the meeting quickly reach an agreement. The Bingshuang mercenary group agreed to hand over the information three days later, and Cheng Weizhen took out an extra fourth-level crystal nucleus as a reward. The two parties happily achieved their goal, and the blood clan The teenager was satisfied to find that his disguise had not been discovered.

After coming out of the secret room, they met Lan Qing again in the yard. This young man with mental retardation was not ugly. The power contained in the body is also quite rare, and it is basically the most capable human being Cyrus has ever seen.

When Lan Qing saw Lan Shuang, he immediately ran over. He was very attached to his sister, and dragged his clothes to follow to the gate of the mercenary regiment.

"You go back first, my sister wants to see off the guests." Lan Shuang coaxed people away patiently. As soon as Lan Shuang turned around, she saw the curious eyes of the two employers. It's up to him, I didn't expect stupid people to have stupid blessings, this kid has awakened the power of lightning, when brother Liang and I found him, he was still the number one soldier in the small base."

Cyrus asked curiously: "Then how did you return to Hope Base?"

"How do you know I left here?" Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes.

"The guild manager said." The blood race boy blinked.

Lan Shuang didn't doubt that he was there, and continued: "The small base was washed away by the tide of zombies. We went to the nearby large base and encountered some problems. After receiving a letter from Professor Xu, we decided to return to the place where we hope the base will continue to develop. .”

Human nature in the last days is more cruel than in peacetime. Those tough and noble souls exist, but the hateful and rotten souls are also more unscrupulous because of the support of power beyond the conventional. To suppress vigorously.When this person still has the fatal flaw of mental retardation, one can imagine what will happen to him.Cyrus is well aware of human beings, and seeing that Lan Shuang didn't say much*, he stopped asking.

"Captain Lan sent us here because he has something to say." The topic finally turned to business.

There was a professional smirk on the corner of Lan Shuang's lips: "Although this is not what our mercenary group should know, Professor Xu from the research institute still has some friendship with us. I still want to ask out of friendship. What the data is trying to do."

"Don't worry." Cyrus put on the hood, covering his lips with a smirk, "We will never hurt Professor Xu, and we will probably help him go further. Let's just leave it alone, Captain Lan."

Cheng Weizhen took advantage of the opportunity to stop Lan Shuang and Cyrus. The two walked neither slow nor slow, but their speed was far from before. Lan Shuang wanted to chase, but disappeared for a moment.

There are at least three days before the stealing operation, and Cyrus has already had an idea of ​​how to pass this time, and he took Cheng Weizhen to the free trading market.

This is a specially opened street, and the outermost ones are scattered street stalls. Whether it is the treasures before the end of the world or the crystal nucleus of zombies, you can find it, and the sellers range from mercenary groups to desperate survivors. Everything you need.Then walking in, large and small regular shops began to appear, most of which had the official background of the base, and a small part were operated by big families in the base.

"Here we are." Stopped at the entrance of a high-end restaurant, Cyrus squinted his eyes to look at this luxurious building, and sneered softly, "The dog meat of Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road. It's really an image."

Guolin Restaurant is a well-known hotel in the Hope Base. Not only does it have several five-star chefs, but it can also maintain the pre-apocalyptic standard in a time when resources are scarce. The forces behind it should not be underestimated.It is a waste to use such a huge investment place just as a restaurant, and Guo Lin Restaurant is also responsible for a huge task - the entrance to the underground market.

To put it simply, it is the black market. When the light is strong, the darkness will naturally be suppressed, but when the end of the world comes and the light is suppressed to the limit, even such things as the black market will appear openly.It can be said that no matter what you want, whether it is a slave of a supernatural being or a **** made of supernatural cores, you can find it here.

The predecessor should be an underground air defense base with a large area. Cyrus was ushered into the entrance of the black market by the service personnel. The two new faces immediately attracted the attention of many people. Those sinister and calculating eyes fell on them without any concealment. Like a poisonous snake, it reveals a cold and deadly snake letter.

"Don't worry about it, just find what we want." Cheng Weizhen was irritated by this presumptuous gaze, and made a threatening grunt in his throat. Cyrus immediately took his hand to appease his anger, and at the same time looked around , "There should be a lot of usable people here, and there are a lot of materials..."

They found a guide, went to the material area to clean up the supernatural nuclear products, went to the slave area to buy a lot of talents in various fields, and temporarily put the things and slaves in the black market storage institution, and finally reached the end of the trip focus.

underground auction.

"There have been auctions of the antidote to the zombie virus for the past few days. Today, it is said that three bottles will be auctioned at one go!" Many underground powerhouses retreated, and he felt more and more that he had won a good deal today, "The auction is about to start, just get a sign at the front desk first."

Cyrus didn't plan to buy a bottle of potion directly. If it was what he thought, he would be able to feel the contents of the potion as long as he was within a certain distance.

Humans will never know what they have created. The substances extracted from the remains of the White-haired Legion can indeed effectively suppress the spread of zombie viruses, but this only makes human beings turn from zombified to vampires. One is irrational, and the other cannot Exposure to sunlight, while essentially feeding on humans.Xu Chengfu is indeed a great scientist. He not only extracted the vampire venom, but also purified it to remove impurities, resulting in a frightening concentration of vampire venom.Everyone who has used this potion has planted a seed in their body. Excessive use will only cause human beings to transform into vampires, or die in pain during the transformation process.Even if the dosage is strictly controlled, many people will become vampires under the temptation of darkness.

Extensive use of potions is equivalent to humans mass-producing vampire reserves. These reserves do not have such a direct controller as Cyrus, and they will inevitably have a huge impact. What is even more frightening is that the first people to use them are all human beings. Elites who can fight, know how to fight, and dare to fight.

The existence that descended from the high-magic plane finally spread the wings of a butterfly on the low-magic plane.

But no matter what, time continued to flow. After the auction was over, after taking away the items, Cyrus came out of Guo Lin's restaurant, and when he turned around, he found Cheng Weizhen looking up at the sky coldly.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Weizhen turned into that heartless Mr. Zombie again in just a split second, but Cyrus wouldn't take it as a mistake of his own, he asked immediately.

Cheng Weizhen smirked: "The stars are beautiful today!"

The bright moon hangs high and the stars are shining brightly. It is indeed a magnificent starry sky scene.

And when Cyrus turned his head, the smile on Mr. Zombie's face disappeared completely, and the seriousness climbed up his brow again.

The beautiful starry sky in the last days lacks the appreciation of human beings, but it illuminates the direction for other existences.When the human headquarters received the wave of zombies changing direction and accelerating towards them, the blood clan's residence was still peaceful.

Cheng Weizhen opened his deep eyes, and held the fragrant and soft blood youth tightly in his arms. When the clock pointed to three o'clock in the morning, the sleepless people finally moved.

This is the fourth day they have come to the Hope Base. The slaves bought on the black market have been converted, and they are heading to the Goblin Base with supplies. The list sent by the Bingshuang Mercenary Group has also been investigated and some candidates have been delineated, but Cheng Weizhen’s Appeared anxious.

He buried his head deeply between the boy's white and tender neck, took a deep breath of the cool breath, and said softly: "Sorry, baby, I'm about to break the contract." In his spirit, a wonderful dream was woven to confuse the teenager's perception.

Mr. Zombie kissed Cyrus's bright red lips lightly, jumped out of the window, shuttled through the base like the wind, and landed on the high city wall.

The existence that summoned him was constantly moving these days, moving rapidly in his direction, and now, that induction had reached the outside of the city gate.

stupid human.

Mr. Zombie's brows and eyes are faint. He looks into the distance, waiting patiently for the appearance of his prey. The thing has supreme delicacy and temptation. It is the breath that has existed since the day he was born, but it also has the disgusting and rancid smell of others. Obviously The dove has occupied the magpie's nest.

That's his stuff!That is his crown!

The pride in his bones told Cheng Weizhen like this.

The waiting was not in vain, a small wind suddenly blew up on the horizon, but Cheng Weizhen didn't miss any movement, he jumped down silently.

The guards stood on the city wall with dull eyes. They had been hypnotized by the zombie king early on, and they knew nothing about the battle to protect the throne outside the city wall.

"Bang!" There was a huge collision sound, and the two shadows separated at the same time. Cheng Weizhen had already seen the appearance of the enemy, a middle-aged zombie, he smiled evilly, and his voice was stiff and cold: "Ho ho, Shameless usurper!"

But Cheng Weizhen's eyes moved away from his face, and fell on the small and delicate earrings hidden in the messy hair, the wonderful shape did not match the zombie in front of him at all, strange and beautiful Powerful power leaked from it.

This is the power that calls out to him!

"How dare you ignore the existence of the king!"

The black viscous ocean-like vast mental power struck overwhelmingly.

Cheng Weizhen's eyes widened, his mental strength was unable to resist the opponent, he was knocked into the air, and hit the city wall.

"Cough!" The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.