The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

His blood is as magical as his face.

In Goss's feeling, what the "Tenth Savior" feeds back to him is not fishy smell, but the source of strength and life.

I don't know if it's because of the zombie's visual problems. Other people and things are as boring as the facial makeup on an old black and white TV. Only the savior is vivid and vivid in his eyes, with an astonishingly high sense of presence.

Goss, who was facing the biggest temptation in terms of physical taste, felt a little parched, and couldn't help licking his lower lip.

The pale person on the chair opened his eyes in novelty, as if he saw something very interesting, he stood up directly: "You actually desire me...Are you a zombie?"

Goss restrained his reaction and let him go around him three times, finally lifted Goss's chin lightly, and laughed viciously: "So the unlucky zombie I called is you?"

The shocking aura of the person in front of him enveloped him forcefully, making Goss a little breathless, and he simply stopped his respiratory system.

Goss was finally able to maintain his sanity completely without the scent that disturbed his sanity.

But this obviously caused dissatisfaction with the savior.

"Have I allowed you to close your sense of smell?" He squinted his eyes, his expression was like a naughty child, but his tone was like a tyrant who said nothing, "Look at me, feel me...don't refuse me."

This simple instruction quickly took effect on Goss, and he couldn't help recovering his sense of smell, and his pupils dilated sharply with the resurging aroma.

The xfw system guessed right, this "No. [-] savior" obviously has control abilities, and even the level is so terrifying that even the Zombie King can be affected.

The savior touched Goss's head and smiled contentedly: "Good boy, I now allow you to fight for food."

He was referring to his blood that was still slowly flowing.

The system screamed: "He's crazy! He wants to raise the Zombie King himself!"

Whether it is the hideous wound that gushes out thick blood, which is making the face of the "savior" paler, or the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he is not like a normal person.

Who is this? ! The xfw system felt a little familiar for no reason.

The xfw system looked nervously at Goss with a difficult expression, and his head slowly approached the wrist of the person in front of him, and he was about to stick it on.

This is too dangerous, who knows if eating his flesh and blood will be further controlled!

Just when the system was about to take emergency measures, Goss suddenly stretched out his hand to surround the wound, and immediately, a gentle and bright light shone from the contact.

The wound on the "Savior"'s wrist healed quickly, and even made his face rosy.

Goss raised his head and smiled at the savior who obviously didn't expect it: "If you want to resist your control, you still need to waste some effort."

The savior's face darkened. This was obviously a provocation, a provocation against his omnipotent abilities.

"Your spiritual power is also very good, at least a high-level zombie, maybe even an emperor-level one, but..." The savior said three words silently with scarlet lips:

he came.

"Let go of him!" Goss suddenly yelled in his ear. Goss followed the sound and saw a man armed from teeth to toes.

He didn't find that Goss was a zombie, thinking that the savior was about to attack the zombie king.

The xfw system saw the person detected, and said in surprise: "Host, this person who came here is actually a person with multi-element abilities!" They are all mutated powerful abilities such as thunder, ice, and space!

"The Savior" whispered softly in Goss's ear, "Since you don't want to live for me, then you should die for me."

Seeing this multi-line power user again, the little waste had a flash of inspiration, and immediately realized what was going on with its previous familiarity: This is the beginning of the collapse of the world's children of luck!

The son of luck, who just escaped from the research institute, still can't control his abilities well, and he doesn't know that his flesh and blood are the supreme delicacy for zombies. He first got rid of the pursuers, and then was surrounded by many zombies , After breaking out of the siege in blood, he immediately encountered this predator.

The xfw system glanced at the supernatural being standing on the high wall holding the thunder ball in his palm with a complicated mood.

That man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous face, but in the story line, he knew what would happen to the Son of Destiny when he was taken back to the research institute, and he still mercilessly broke all the bones on the Son of Destiny, making him He was sent back to the institute without any mobility.

That research institute is not actually studying zombie viruses for the sake of human righteousness, but using different individuals to conduct biological experiments that violate human ethics and insanity.

However, why does the current son of luck have no sense of "breaking away from the crowd of zombies, wearing tattered clothes, and describing himself as a wolf" in the story line, except for the knife he gave himself just now?

Goss was obviously the only zombie around, and the corpses were all humans in white uniforms.

The "savior" just wanted to regain control of the high-level zombie king to protect himself from his old enemy, but Goss turned his head and looked at him indifferently, then turned around and met the multi-line supernatural being.

"The Savior" was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the zombie king's spiritual power was higher than his, and it would take a lot of effort to control him again, but why did the zombie king find him there?

Goss stood expressionlessly in the open space in front of the supernatural being, looking up at the supernatural being.

The man on the high wall was obviously very relieved: "That's it, he is too dangerous, come to me soon..."

In the middle of the speech, Goss interrupted directly: "Are you blind?"

"What?" The man wondered if his ears had heard something wrong.

"I said," Goss repeated, raising his voice, "are you blind? Did you see him hurt me?!"

The man was taken aback, but he still persuaded him earnestly: "Don't be fooled by his appearance, he won't hurt you now, and he will never..."

The sentence was left unfinished, for Goss held up a hand.

As the Zombie Emperor, he not only possesses healing powers, but also has a skin as tough as a copper wall and a mental power so huge that it can be visualized.

Now, that majestic mental power was pressing down on the man like a mountain, making him bend down without even being able to speak.

As more and more mental power was output, beads of sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and his face gradually became a little reluctant.

He didn't have the ability to say some nonsense that Goss didn't like to hear, so he just gritted his teeth and pulled out his mental power to use the space system ability, and he didn't know where he was transferred.

The sudden large and continuous output of mental power also brought some burdens to Goss. His eyes were blurred, his body was weak, and the last reel——

Fell into a sweet and delicious embrace.

The "Savior" had a moody look on his face, and wrapped Goss in his arms, squeezed Goss' palm with his hand as if confirming something with a large person, and the fingertips quickly protruded dark and sharp, looking certain A sharp armor with a zombie virus.

"The only zombie king in the world..." he murmured, "Where did you go in your previous life?"

This person who suddenly appeared in this life and stood in front of him without any hesitation to save him from being caught and tortured by death, directly broke the established trajectory of fate like a broken bamboo, just like his last ray of dawn, The last straw.

He must be firmly in his hand.

When Goss woke up, he felt full of strength all over his body, and the previous loss of mental power was wiped out, as if he had just eaten a big meal and slept soundly.

He opened his eyes, but saw a dazzing face, it was the "Savior".

The savior noticed that Goss was awake, and distanced himself slightly from him, and tapped his slightly wounded lips with his fingers as if hinting: "Are you awake? Look at you bit me."

No wonder he had a dream about eating dessert...

"I'm sorry," Goss just bowed his head to apologize, and suddenly realized, "How did I bite your lip?"

The system was beside him speechless, obviously the big villain put his lips close to draw blood, but he hit him and blamed Goss for biting him—although it was also true.

The attraction of this human flesh and blood to zombies is unparalleled.

But this half-speaking half-hidden half-twisting trick always makes it think of a certain duke, a certain angel, and a certain bionic man.

The savior directly changed the subject: "Since you are awake, let's talk, I happen to be raising a zombie..."

Goss ignored what he said, and stretched out his index finger to touch the wound on the savior's lips, and healed that small wound.

His forced breath fell on the savior's cheeks, his eyes were serious, and his tone was light: "Don't hurt yourself anymore."

The savior avoided Goss' gaze very uncomfortable, and pursed his lips, as if the gentle touch just now was still there.

He said, "No, I want to support you."

Goss: "I don't need you to support me, I can find..."

The savior's expression became very terrifying in an instant, and he grabbed Goss's hand with dark eyes: "Are you going to find someone else?"

Goss sighed. He could feel that the lovers in this world seemed to be in a precarious state, as if they were on the edge of a cliff, and they would sink into the abyss with just a little probe.

He stroked the man's bluish-white palm with vigorous knuckles: "I can find other zombies to obtain crystal nuclei."

The savior's expression quickly turned for the better, which was somewhat moody.But he still didn't give up the idea of ​​raising a zombie king: "No, you have to let me raise you, you are not allowed to find someone else."

Contrasted with his strong sense of insecurity is his almost terrifying desire to control.

What I fancy is mine; since it's mine, I can't have anything to do with others.

you are mine.

Goss has nothing to do with the poor and lovely lovers in this world. He nodded and temporarily agreed to the savior's request: "Yes, but only when I need energy."

Goss also feels distressed when he sees the other party hurt himself.

"The Tenth Savior" frivolously raised the corners of his mouth, and quickly kissed Goss, and the fragrant breath penetrated into Goss' lips again: "Then do you need energy now?"

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First World Duke Needs Goss to Detox

This world goss needs a savior to replenish his strength

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