Your Highness, zombies are coming

Issa recalled the earliest registration. Roman never said his full name, which was so convoluted. In front of the little ghost is no exception.As for Lild, he doesn't need to know a stranger at all, even if that target is very beautiful, what's the use to zombies.

"We're just companions." Issa barely stood up, staring closely at the other party, trying to find some emotions from the dead man's face, or clues about his strange interests.

Lild squatted on the ground, he tilted his neck, as if he was looking at something novel - Issa realized another thing, this zombie can see himself in the dark, he is not one of those who lost Visual sleazy goods.

"You're lying," the dead young man judged, pinching the man's jaw with enough force to crush a human bone. "I know everything, about his little secret, and your "brotherly incest" relationship, Issa, that is truly a masterpiece." He leaned close and whispered in the man's ear.

In the end of the world, it is really rare to be able to gossip like you, Issa thought, he even suspected that this guy stayed at the door every day to peep, did he really like Roman?The theme of zombies and aliens falling in love sounds too niche, and it may not be published as a novel...

A small piece of metal fell to the ground. It was the bullet from before. It came out of Lild's body intact. Issa subconsciously looked at Lild's neck. A few days ago, there was a bullet the size of a fist. The hole was smooth now, and even the scars that should have disappeared completely.Although bloodless, this is not what a dead person should look like at all.

"That's weird, I remember normal people shouldn't be able to see anything." Lild said, and he laughed in an annoying arc. "What the hell did your lover do?"

"That has nothing to do with you." Issa said, he thought of the dagger in his pocket, as long as he dragged the psycho, there was always a chance to send him a knife, the kind that went straight to the forehead.

"I'm just curious. You've already killed two of my subordinates. On the other hand, I have to exchange for something useful." The zombie's body temperature was extremely cold, as cold as the concrete floor, and the dead man's hands moved along Isa's body. The neck is down, cold and stiff, and that feeling is simply chilling.

"Tell me, how did you get these benefits, did you give him a blowjob? Or just use your body, kneel on the head of the bed like a bitch, spread your legs, wiggle your ass, and let a man's penis penetrate How does it feel, you don't seem to be good at that kind of work. Or our Mr. Andrew likes a special show, a man with a good figure like you, with some special leather goods..."

"...shut up!" Issa shook off the zombie, he wanted to stand up, but the pain nerves in his knee immediately protested, and he had to stay on the ground.

"So I guessed right." Lild said lifelessly, and he withdrew his hand in satisfaction. "Considering that there is a mysterious person who wants you, today is considered a bumper harvest."

Issa frowned, he had been tricked by a zombie, and the other party succeeded, using the most obvious aggressive method - he was obviously not as thick-skinned as the little bastard.But the strangest thing was who would come to Roman. From Lild's few words, nothing could be analyzed.

"You want to ruin this place," Issa said firmly. When faced with a chatterbox, the best way to test it is to talk to him. "The Kelunlin base is likely to be the last gathering point of human beings. You haven't lost your sanity, maybe even human consciousness still exists, but you want to destroy all human beings?"

Lild put on a pitying expression, God knows how his facial nerves expressed it after death. "It seems that you don't know anything. This is just a laboratory. They developed this virus. The main investor is the Romchild family... Oh, and then there was a little accident, this prank-like thing began to spread , the federal government hid in an underground defense station, and they handed everything over to the perpetrators."

"After a decade of recession, those politicians are as useless as shit," the young zombie said cynically.

"I wholeheartedly agree with that." Issa nodded, like any American sitting in a bar watching the news.

"They're working on vaccines in ways you can't think of. For example, the flu in those children will always kill two or three." Lild said, and then he ended the conversation dullly, "It's time to leave, I I don't want to get into any trouble."

"Don't tell me, you can't walk anymore." Lild said viciously, and he picked up the human on the ground. "Although I have just taken a big step in my life, I don't mean to cross boundaries at all."

Issa glanced at the other party strangely, and the dead man muttered: "I'm straight, even if I become a zombie, I still only like women."

"Your girlfriend looks fierce." The man commented.

"That's all I want!" said the zombie. He found a piece of rope and tied it tightly around Isa's wrist. "Your little lover is not much better."

"He's actually quite virtuous." Isa said softly, his legs were still hurting badly, and it was almost impossible to escape successfully.He thought of Roman, the alien who always had a meek face, purple pupils like the purest crystals, and would blink to show his innocence after he came up with a bad idea.

He didn't know where that little bastard went, and for the first time, he felt that he would miss those chattering voices and those love words that were never quite right.

Isa heard a low roar, and the sound of something swiftly passing through the air, which he was familiar with, it was the effect of those outer particles squeezing the air.The man turned his head, and the wall behind him was glowing with a wave-like blue light, as if a pool of water had been erected on it. It was so clear that it was unimaginable. Still lackluster concrete walls.

The wall slid down to the ground like a liquid, with rippled arcs, and then turned into a real block of cement. In the original place, a big hole appeared, exposing the night sky outside, and a man in white clothes man.

"I found you." The man said, he was surrounded by countless blue particles, and with his movements, they were constantly rotating and expanding, revealing laws that ordinary people could not understand.

"This is really strange, the X virus has also been improved." Roman walked in, his attention focused on the zombie who looked like an albino patient. "It looks like you met an interesting person." The tone was icy cold, as if he was just teasing Lild.

"Tell me, where is that person?" The blond youth asked, some blue particles had already turned into sharp hexahedrons, smashing towards the zombie's limbs.

Lild ran very fast, he turned around and jumped behind a large pile of cardboard boxes, followed by the blue crystals, the shimmering light on it illuminated a part of the space, and the chemical formulas on the boxes, the whole process was too Soon, Isa didn't even have a chance to stop it—it was full of nitric acid, which would explode at high temperatures, and God knows how those outer particles would decompose.

"Get out of here!" Issa yelled, and the alien who caused trouble got closer, and he walked to Issa's side.

The mountain of chemicals made a huge crackling sound, and rolled towards the surroundings with the impact of sweeping everything. For a moment, Issa thought he would die here, and he saw those blue flames rushing like crazy. , like a monster capable of devouring everything, those high temperatures will directly turn a person into a coke - but those things stay one meter away, like a harmless 3D projection, even the proper airflow and sound disappear up.

The hemispherical barrier was perfectly covered, and Issa saw the faintly emerging hexagonal lines. He never knew that these things could even block explosions. It was so unimaginable that it was like science fiction.

"How did you find it?" Issa put away his worry, it seemed impossible that he would be burned to death here.

"The original crystal of the symbiont has modified your genes, and there will be some remnants left for me to locate." The young man said, his business-like tone resembled a certain intelligent brain.

"Let's get out of here quickly, I don't want to stay in a house that is about to collapse." Issa ignored the rare feeling of strangeness, isn't it good, a certain alien is not so gross and disgusting, he secretly thought.

"No, you can't go anywhere." Roman turned his head and said, his pupils were filled with blue flames. "You're going to die here, Mr. Chris."

Issa fully understood that it wasn't caused by the surrounding light at all. The person who came had a pair of inorganic eyes, cold and ice blue—only that neurotic computer could achieve this effect.

"Azathoth?" The man stared at each other vigilantly. The young man's body looked intact, his blond hair was smoothly draped behind his shoulders, his clothes were straight, and there was no trace of an accident. "Roman... what happened to him?" The non-human said that he would come out to replace the little bastard only for a moment when he lost consciousness.

"Don't worry about Your Highness, he misses you very much, he ordered me to come to you before he passed out." Azathoth opened the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Isa with a contemptuous expression. "You are disturbing his rational thinking, Mr. Chris, that is, two days ago, my master was almost killed by you, and he even transplanted the symbiote to you recklessly. And I will never let this It happened a second time."

"The best way to make a human disappear is to die." Zhinao made a conclusion, he laughed, the fire light shone on his face, those shadows clinging to his handsome face, with a kind of eerie means.