Zombies don't need to rest

Jiang Yang looked at Lao Jiu and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, you will be safe with me."

Then he whispered again: "And don't you wonder, if the murderer is not a zombie, what is it?"

Lao Jiu stared at Jiang Yang, and intuitively told himself that such fishing behavior would be very dangerous.

But what Jiang Yang said made him curious and wanted to know the truth.

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "I will guarantee your absolute safety, and I can guarantee that if you find anything interesting, you can participate and get a share."

Lao Jiu took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Yang opposite him. He had to admit that his heart was already moved.

Jiang Yang looked at him without speaking, and added with a smile: "This is thousands of miles away from No.11 base city, and as Luo Jincheng's site, the news here is also relatively independent, no one here will know you, I didn't know your identity, and as long as you didn't tell me, Fan Zishan wouldn't know what you did here."

Looking at the old nine who was short of breath, Jiang Yang offered chips again: "Now the merchants in the zombie living area of ​​the second base city are scared away. If we can solve the problem and catch the murderer, they will come back, and there will be more More people are coming."

"These people will inquire about the news before they come, and after the publicity I just said, you will become a middleman, or a broker, for them to enter the zombie living area and start doing business."

Jiang Yang rubbed his fingers: "You decide how to charge. Whether you want to tell Fan Zishan or not is also up to you."

Lao Jiu forcefully pressed the cigarette butt into the makeshift ashtray: "I did it."

Seeing Jiang Yang's bright smile, Lu Guorong, who was next to him, sat a little further away silently, and quietly raised Jiang Yang's level of danger to A-level in his heart.

In his feeling, this person is like a spider that is constantly weaving a web, controlling everything little by little invisibly.

so horrible.

While secretly marveling, the touch in his hand made him subconsciously bow his head.

Looking at the document in his hand, Lu Guorong thought silently: "Even I am already on his network now."

He hesitated and looked at Jiang Yang.

Or this guy's danger level is even higher.

Close to Monarch class!

However, what is said in this agreement is really exciting.

Imagine becoming the chairman of the No. [-] Base City Development Company, leading his brothers to expand the territory and earn a lot of money. It is even possible that with the help of Jiang Yang, he can unite the zombies in the entire Base City to form a network similar to the Ninth District. Independent zombie living area.

Lu Guorong couldn't wait to start taking action.

So he quickly gave up thinking like Lao Jiu.

"Whatever is dangerous or not, just follow him."

151 Alien boy?

In a middle school located in the old town of Base City No. [-], the boy sat quietly in his seat.

The teachers on the stage did not notice his abnormality, and were doing their daily teaching work.

As the college entrance examination approached, the pressure on these third-year students increased day by day, and the time for activities and fights was significantly reduced during recess.

Such a change naturally pleased the homeroom teacher, but he himself knew that with the current university admission rate of the Federation, more than 80.00% of the students present would have no chance to go to university.

According to the analysis of the teachers, there are no more than seven people in this class who have the chance to be admitted to university in the end.

And there are only three people who can be sure that they will be admitted.

The boy's grades are always good, so in the judgment of the head teacher, he is sure to pass the exam.

The test results of the previous two days confirmed this point, and gave the teachers quite a surprise.

The boy's test scores improved dramatically.

As long as he can maintain this state, it can be said that he will definitely be admitted to university.

It will still be a good school.

The teacher on the stage glanced at the boy who was lowering his head and concentrating on writing and drawing in his notebook, and nodded with satisfaction.

This kid is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and can accomplish great things.

But in fact, if he really stepped down from the podium, he might find that the things in the boy's notebook were slightly different from what he imagined.

He wasn't taking notes, or sorting out wrong questions.

Written in his notebook is, Interrogation Records.

When the get out of class bell rang, the boy frowned and put down the pen in his hand.

He looked up at the teacher who was smiling at him on the stage and nodded, and quickly put away his blood-stained notebook after the other party went out.

The students were still studying the topics that the teacher explained in class. The boy looked around, stood up silently and left the classroom.

A girl sitting in the front row gritted her teeth and glanced at his back, sighed and lowered her head.

The two of them had a crush on each other before, but because of the girl's reserve, she was still too shy to speak up.

In the past few days, she could clearly feel that the boy's attitude towards her had changed dramatically, but she didn't know why this change came about.

She has examined her performance in recent days, and even tried countless times to muster up the courage to ask the other party what he meant.

She didn't stand a chance, however.

Watching the boy's back disappear at the door of the class, the girl thought for a while, and finally stood up slowly, tidied her hair and clothes, and walked out of the classroom door gracefully.

In the innermost compartment of the bathroom, the boy locked the door and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

I stretched out my finger, but I didn't see any movement from him, and the fingertip turned red.

After lighting the cigarette and waving his hand, his fingers quickly returned to normal.

"Whoo~"

Breathing out a puff of smoke in a strange way, he frowned and thought about his actions in the past few days.

Since I got this thing, I have gone out twice, but the development of things did not develop in the direction I expected.

Those humans living in the zombie living area are extremely stubborn and rigid, and even ridicule their own stupid and naive ideas.

The boy sighed helplessly. Sure enough, the vision and thoughts of these ordinary people doomed them not to achieve much.

Looking at the slowly burning cigarette in his hand.

He hadn't planned to get in touch with this thing, because in his previous thinking, only those middle-aged people who had a bad life would hold this thing in their hands all the time.

But now, after taking a deep breath and watching the light blue smoke exhale from his mouth, the boy didn't understand why he inexplicably wanted a cigarette after seeing the blood.

But he still forgot that the place he was in was not a garbage spot in the alley, nor an empty rooftop, but the bathroom of the school.

"Drip drip"

The moment the alarm sounded, he frowned and threw the cigarette butt into the toilet. After quickly pressing the flush button, he walked out of the men's toilet with his head down.

When he was about to go out, he didn't see any movement, and a very faint ripple appeared on his body inexplicably.

The inexplicable ripple quickly spread all over his body and then disappeared, and he walked out of the bathroom door without any concealment.

Glancing at the surveillance camera at the end of the corridor that had been aimed at the men's restroom, the boy smiled slightly.

He didn't know where his ability came from, but he knew very well that as long as he wanted to, he could hide from all monitoring systems.

And you don't need to do anything yourself, as long as you have an idea.

It's like you can light a cigarette with your fingers, and it's like you can turn your hands into various tools you need.

Do whatever you want, this is what the group calls an "artifact".

But the strange thing is that the group has been very quiet in the past two days and no one spoke. The boy guessed that those people might be shopping for suitable weapons because the gun shop was open.

In fact, if the conditions in his home were not very suitable, he would also like to buy some weapons, so that his actions would be more convenient.

People in the group have said that kinetic energy weapons are very effective against zombies.

So until today, the firepower configuration in the army is still configured at a ratio of half of laser weapons and half of kinetic energy weapons.

In his opinion, the purpose of this is to prevent the zombies from changing.

Although he didn't know what the effect of what they said and why such an ancient weapon was used to deal with zombies, the boy was now willing to believe what the people in the group said.

The most important thing is that the gun is not expensive, just buy one and try it out.

He was a little frustrated that he made two shots in a row and did not achieve the expected effect.

However, the sudden blockade of the zombie living area made him see some new directions.

The zombies were not united, and these guys would actually fight each other. The boy felt as if he had accidentally discovered something terrible.

If he finds a way to provoke these zombies to fight, people will probably recognize their true colors.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fist vigorously. This method should be feasible, but he still needs to find a chance to confirm it.

There are not many new humans in the zombie living area now, and his main plan needs to be suspended.

But we can't just leave it at that.

I have to find a way to test those zombies, and I have to find a way to buy a gun.

People in the group have said that the fighting power of zombies is amazing. Ordinary light combat armor has no resistance to ordinary zombies, and it is even more vulnerable to high-level zombies.

He didn't know how far his combat power was compared with light combat armor, so to be on the safe side, he had to prepare a little more weapons.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I had bumped into something.

"Whoops"

The girl's crisp voice sounded, and the next second the whole person fell backwards.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her, and then realized that it was a female student in his class.

The girl rubbed her forehead in pain, not understanding why this guy's body was so hard.

When she just saw the boy coming, she subconsciously hid in the corner. Who knew that the boy who was thinking about the next action plan didn't notice her, and she wanted to see where the boy had gone, so the two of them just like this They collided directly.

Feeling the pain on her forehead and the pair of big hands embracing her, the girl froze for a moment, not knowing what to do.

But without giving her a chance to hesitate, the boy let her go directly.

Frowning, he asked, "Are you all right?"

The girl shook her head.

Seeing the students passing by staring at me, I didn't have time to think about anything, turned around and ran away quickly.

When she returned to the classroom, she almost hit the door frame, but fortunately she avoided it in time.

The boy stood in the corridor and looked at her somewhat embarrassed back, and suddenly smiled disdainfully.

If it was in the past, I am afraid that I would be moved by such a chance encounter for at least three days.

It's a pity that she is no longer her original self, and she is just an ordinary new human being with a better appearance.

Shrugging his shoulders boredly, the boy looked at the teachers who were checking the bathroom, stopped the students who wanted to come out and asked if there was any smoking, and returned to the classroom with a smile.

When he entered the door, he felt the girl's gaze.

But when he looked over, the other party had already buried his head in the tall pile of books.

When passing by, he saw the girl's neck which had turned pink.

With a little focus, he could clearly see the slender hairs standing upright on the opponent's neck.

After a short pause, he returned to his seat, smiled and turned his head to look out the window at the street.

Pedestrians on the street, vehicles parked at intersections, drivers who put their hands on the lap of the co-pilot while waiting for traffic lights.

The long distance is no longer a problem for him at this moment.

He could even see the top floor of a towering office building across the street. A young female secretary knocked on the door of the chairman's office. When she closed the curtains with a ruddy complexion, the style of underwear was faintly exposed under the white shirt.

The boy took a deep breath.

A new function appeared, and I became stronger again.

He was sure that he didn't have such ability the night he first came into contact with that thing.

But as time went by, more and more abilities were unintentionally discovered, and he also realized more and more clearly that he had been reborn and came into contact with a brand new world.

Quietly took out the phone and glanced at the quiet chat group.

He was very curious about the identities of those people here.