The zombie king is my boyfriend

Lu Zhuo noticed Qin Wuwang's eyes that hesitated to speak, raised his eyebrows, and rarely answered him: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Wuwang asked: "Brother Zhuo, there is an extra bed in the bedroom, do you want to sleep there?"

It's strange that you sleep on such a small bed with Master.

Lu Zhuo rejected him without thinking: "No, you go to sleep."

"Oh." Qin Wuwang happily tidied up the bed.

Coincidentally, Gu Xueming walked in from the outside and was a little surprised to see Qin Wuwang making the bed that Xu Yan had slept in before.

Before he could ask, Lu Zhuo walked towards Gu Xueming and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the things in the box."

Gu Xueming's thoughts were immediately attracted, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhuo looked around and saw that there was no one in the stairwell, so he said, "Go, go there and see."

They walked to the stairwell, and Lu Zhuo took out the iron box with the monster in his pocket.

When this monster was contained, it was just a thin, fluffy strand of hair.

But now, it has grown bigger and bigger, and has already filled the entire iron box, and even a small knot of newly grown flesh has grown in the tangled black hair.

As soon as the box was opened, the hair monster danced and tried to come out of it.

Lu Zhuo glanced coldly, the haired monster keenly sensed the danger, and curled up humblely.

The bloated hair monster turned into a hairy, pitch-black little meat ball, rolling happily around in the iron box.

In order to prevent anyone from hearing their conversation, Gu Xueming directly asked Lu Zhuo with his spiritual sense: "When did it become like this?"

Lu Zhuo replied: "When I first came back, I glanced at the box. At that time, there were only a few extra strands of hair. I didn't expect that when I looked again, I found that the monster had become bigger."

And meatballs were born.

Gu Xueming thought about it: "Is this meat ball its body, or the flesh and blood it swallowed?"

Lu Zhuo glanced at the little black ball in the box: "It should be the latter. Although the breath of the meatball and the breath of the hair are fused, they are still somewhat different."

Gu Xueming nodded slightly, and asked, "Is there any way to communicate with it?"

"I didn't find it." Lu Zhuo shook his head.

Although this monster has some intelligence, its IQ is not high, and it will not actively talk to humans at all.

Gu Xueming thought about it, and asked, "Aside from the holy water in the base and your flame, is there any way to restrain it?"

Lu Zhuo: "I haven't tried it yet."

Gu Xueming thought for a while, raised his hand, and gently placed it on the iron box: "Let me try."

The hair monster felt the flesh and blood of the ordinary people above the iron box, and became extremely excited, and quickly grew a few extremely long black hairs, trying to penetrate into Gu Xueming's skin.

At this moment, a faint light of purification lit up from Gu Xueming's fingertips.

Shining under the soft, cleansing light, the monster curled up tightly in a corner of the box as if shivering, hiding all its hair under the newly grown fleshy balls.

Gu Xueming's eyes lit up: "My abilities are also useful."

Looking at his bright eyes, Lu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Yeah."

Then, they studied the hair monster in their hands at the corner of the stairs, and tested it with various things.

After simple experiments, they tentatively concluded that the body of the monster in the iron box is the hair, and it is not afraid of water or ordinary flames.They like to drill into people's bodies and peel off their faces.

Although this looks like an ordinary strand of hair, it is actually very difficult for ordinary knives to destroy it.

At present, this monster is still growing, and its tricky thing is that it is very evasive, and it looks very ordinary, so it is difficult for people to notice.

As long as you don't pay attention, it will drift away with the wind and attack humans inadvertently.

Gu Xueming and Lu Zhuo continued to lock the monster in the iron box, and Lu Zhuo used flames to slowly melt the gaps in the box and seal it, preventing the monster from escaping.

Now, although the man-eating monsters in the Shenguang District have been relieved by the guards, the panic caused by the monsters still lingers in people's hearts from time to time.

No one knows whether the people around him will also become demons in the next moment.

In order to appease their emotions, the base arranged for a saint to pray for the Shenguang District the next day.

Under normal circumstances, the Holy Maiden will come to the Shenguang District every other month, usually at the end of each month.

Due to the appearance of A-level monsters in the Shenguang District this time, causing heavy casualties and panic, the saint came to the Shenguang District to pray for blessings in advance.

In the morning, the priest did not organize everyone to pray in the auditorium, but asked everyone to gather in the open space in front of the cafeteria.

Standing among the crowd, Gu Xueming looked up at the cafeteria.

The efficiency of the Sacred Heart base is very high. The cafeteria that was bombed into ruins yesterday has mostly been repaired today.

The priest's rambling voice rang in my ears: "Everyone, let us send sorrow and remembrance to the deceased together, so that their souls can ascend to heaven and rest in happiness..."

At his request, the audience instantly became silent. Everyone folded their hands on their chests, lowered their heads slightly, and mourned.

At this moment, the heavy clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a beam of sacred and dreamy God's light solemnly sprinkled from the sky.

People raised their heads involuntarily, but were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they lost their voices.

I saw a saint with pure angel wings behind her, slowly descending from the sky to the world.

She held a scepter inlaid with amethyst in her hand, and she was wearing a silk mermaid dress as white as clouds, with a gentle and compassionate smile on her face.

Under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone, the saint opened her red lips lightly: "Poor people, you have faced evil and darkness, but you can stick to your heart of goodness. Don't be afraid, God will bless you next, as long as your heart Keep good thoughts forever, and you will not be invaded by evil spirits!"

The voice of the saint is not loud, but it can be transmitted to everyone's ears gently and clearly.

This was like a miracle, which made everyone present feel excited, and even the calm and indifferent face of the priest was flushed with excitement.

The crowd cheered: "Long live the saint! Long live the saint!"

The saint smiled slightly, and gently raised the amethyst scepter in her hand.A brilliant and soft light shines from her body, shining on every believer's face.

People in the Shenguang District are deeply honored to enjoy the radiance shed by the saint, and feel as if their hearts have been cleansed for a moment.

However, Gu Xueming and the others were not infected by the fanatical atmosphere present.

They were among the few present to remain sober.

Gu Xueming noticed that although this saint looked exactly the same as the saint they had seen in City R before, her aura was different.

They are not the same person at all.

Could it be that the saintesses at the Sacred Heart base are twins?

The radiance of the saint quietly sprinkled on the ground, Gu Xueming slightly lowered his eyes and thought.

... Is this the holy light that Yang Siying said can inspire supernatural powers?It doesn't seem to work.

Lu Zhuo also frowned and looked at the brilliance that fell on him.

This so-called brilliance looks divine, but it is no different from ordinary light.It didn't make him feel warm and comfortable like Gu Xueming's purification ability, on the contrary, it just felt a little dazzling.

At this moment, the saint spoke again: "Everyone, please keep in mind that everything in this world is a gift from God, whether it is your strength or weakness, your poverty or wealth, your happiness or suffering... only with peace, Only by accepting everything that you will encounter in your life with a kind heart can you be truly invincible.”

Saying that, the other hand of the saint lightly supported the void.

Suddenly, drops of slightly viscous raindrops fell from the sky and sprinkled on people's heads, faces and clothes.

The saint said happily: "Come on, children, this is the rain that God bestows on you. Those who have bathed in the rain, demons will not be able to get close to your body."

Hearing her words, Gu Xueming raised his head and carefully felt the raindrops falling from the sky.

However, when the so-called "sweet rain" sprinkled on him, Gu Xueming keenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

This raindrop seems to have many similarities with the holy water used by the people who saw the Sacred Heart Base from a distance.

If there is any difference between the two, it is that the concentration of Ganlin is much lower than that of holy water.

Gu Xueming took a few drops of sweet rain with his hands, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it gently.

He carefully discerned the smell, and suddenly frowned, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the few drops of glistening rain in his hand in disbelief: "Inside..."

Lu Zhuo noticed his shock and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Gu Xueming smelled it again in disbelief, frowned deeply, and said: "There is something wrong with this water. The ingredients in it are very complicated, but it is too thin. I can't be sure what is there. But what I can be sure of is that I smell Crystal nuclei, corpse oil... and the smell of black bones."

Lu Zhuo also smelled it.

Strangely, he, who has always had a keen sense of smell, could not smell anything unusual, only felt that the water had a faint fragrance.

He asked puzzledly, "What is a black bone?"

Gu Xueming explained: "The black bone is to take the unborn fetus directly from the mother's body, collect their bones, soak them in the blood for half a year, until the fished out bones turn black..."

That was an extremely dark, cold-blooded approach.

Gu Xueming did not expect that he would feel the breath of black bones here.

Gu Xueming looked at the saint who was slowly descending from mid-air, and a chill rose in his heart.

There is something wrong with their so-called holy water!

At this time, the saint said to everyone: "Everyone, considering that most of you have no abilities, only a small number of people have awakened abilities."

"So, in order to help everyone awaken their abilities as soon as possible, in addition to praying for the Holy Light, the Holy Bishop specially added a chance for everyone to obtain holy water."

She smiled and said: "Those who want holy water can actively participate in blood donation. As long as the blood donation exceeds 400ml, the excess can be exchanged for the same amount of holy water."

Hearing this, Gu Xueming made a decision without hesitation: "I want to participate."

He wants to get some holy water and find out what is going on with this so-called holy water?

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