Zombie Contract: After the doomsday crisis, the strongest zombie is born

After all, Luo Yuan saved her life, so she should repay him.

I have no way to repay him for saving my life, so I can only give myself to him...

Ren Zhuzhu was thinking about these strange things.

""Will you come back with me?"

She lowered her head and asked softly.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Yuan did not respond.

She looked up and could not help but froze in place.

She saw that there was no one in front of her, and there was no trace of Luo Yuan.

Under the dim light, a wretched man carried the stolen zombie to the only iron bed in the room.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a smile, he took a handful of banknotes from a white-bearded Mediterranean foreigner.

He did not shy away and counted the banknotes in the room with his mouth spitting.

These days, the money in his hands is enough for him to buy a house with a large courtyard and marry a beautiful wife.

Of course, he was very happy. He was used to sneaking around, but he didn't expect to take such a big job.

The foreigner looked at the zombie on the bed with satisfaction.

"The clothes of the previous dynasty, the sharp fangs at the corners of the mouth, and the long black nails on the fingers……"

"Yes, that's right, it's indeed a zombie"

"Great, my research can finally proceed to the last step."

The foreigner looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously, the foreigner knew something about zombies.

He inserted two catheters into the zombie's mouth, and the other end of the catheter was connected to an instrument for infusing fluids.

He also laid out various surgical instruments such as scalpels and hemostatic forceps.

The wretched man on the side looked curiously.

He smiled and asked,"So you asked me to steal zombies because you want to eat them."

Although he had a smile on his face, his feet secretly moved towards the door.

He was quite courageous and was not afraid of ghosts and gods. He could take on such a dirty job as stealing zombies without even thinking about it.

But eating zombies... or rather, eating people... this seemed a little too scary!

The Mediterranean foreigner seemed to see through his thoughts.

With his hands behind his back, the foreigner smiled and explained,"It's not about eating, it's about dissecting. I'm studying anthropology, and

I just want to study the difference between zombies and mummies. When the research results come out, this year's Nobel Prize will belong to me! Hahahaha……"

As he spoke, the foreigner laughed wildly.

After hearing the explanation, the wretched man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This foreigner didn't eat people, he stole the zombies to do some research.

What was the research, the wretched man didn't understand.

But he just needed to know that he was safe now.

"If you are interested, you can stay here to watch"

"Be a witness to my experiment and help me out~`"

The foreigner said with a smile.

The wretched man thought about it and agreed.

The foreigner nodded with satisfaction and began his experiment.

He pressed the pulley on the catheter, and the turbid unknown liquid in the infusion instrument began to flow.

Finally, all the turbid liquid was poured into the zombie's mouth.

The wretched man looked at it curiously and asked quickly:"What did you feed him?"

The wretched man's question fully satisfied the foreigner's desire to show off.

He stopped what he was doing and explained patiently:

"The liquid just infused is something called hormone."

"All life is formed by physical and chemical processes."

"The chemical reaction will be triggered again, which will promote metabolism.

The wretched man was confused, but he didn't want the foreigner to see through his embarrassment.

So he nodded repeatedly, pretending to understand what was going on.

This reaction naturally satisfied the foreigner.

"Come and help me!"

"I will extract his brain juice later, you help me hold him down."

The foreigner said softly, and decided to let the wretched man participate.

In his opinion, being able to participate in this experiment was a great gift from him to the wretched man.

"this……"

"Not good!"

The wretched man hesitated.

This was a zombie that he had set up himself and stole from the master.

It really moved!

Seeing that he was scared, the foreigner continued to explain:

"You don't have to be afraid"

"If the zombie has any reaction later, it should be because his brain nerves have not yet completely stopped." The wretched man thought about it and walked forward hesitantly.

This foreigner is generous, maybe there will be"big jobs" next time. If he builds a good relationship now, he can make more money later.

Thinking of this, the wretched man stepped forward and pressed the zombie's shoulder.

"Then remember to hurry up!"

The wretched man said with a little trembling.

The foreigner smiled and said nothing more.

He picked up an injection tube from the container beside him. He groped the head of the zombie on the bed with his hand, looking for the most suitable place to insert it.

There was a yellow talisman on the zombie's forehead.

The foreigner found it annoying, so he tore it off and threw it on the ground without thinking.

This scene frightened the wretched man.

Sure enough.

At the moment when the yellow talisman was torn off.

The zombie, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly trembled violently.

The wretched man was so frightened that he jumped back and held the wall, his legs weak.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a normal reaction."

The foreigner smiled and comforted him.

He didn't realize that the zombie below had opened his eyes that had been closed all the time.

When he leaned over to check without knowing it, the sharp fangs bit down on his neck.

The wretched man next to him wanted to escape.

But his legs were weak.

After walking a few steps, he ended up with the same fate as the foreigner.

After sucking all the blood, the zombie shook his head left and right.

He looked around and paused in one direction.

Then, he jumped in that direction step by step.

There are countless towns with the same name in this beautiful land. Jiangnan area���There is also such a Renjia Town.

In a teahouse on the corridor outside the town.

In a trance, a figure gradually emerged.

He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and holding an ancient book that looked extraordinary.

The person who came was Luo Yuan, who accidentally saved Ren Zhuzhu today.

He appeared here late at night because of the guidance given to him by the ancient book.

A special"destined person" will appear here tonight.

He sat quietly on the bench, waiting for that person to appear.

Suddenly.

A jumping figure appeared a thousand meters away.

Maybe it noticed something.

When the figure jumped to a distance of 100 meters, it stopped there.

Hesitantly, it seemed that it did not dare to take another half step towards this place.

It was a zombie, and it seemed that it sensed Luo Yuan's breath, so it did not dare to approach.

Luo Yuan deliberately restrained his own breath.

The figure hesitated for a while, and then continued to jump here.

The zombie jumped to the side of the teahouse and stared at Luo Yuan for a long time.

Its eyes were not as dull as those of ordinary zombies.

In the dim, it will give people a sense of agility

"Fortune telling?"

Luo Yuan asked softly.

He knew it in his heart. He didn't know what the zombie in front of him had experienced, but he actually developed some intelligence.

Although the intelligence was not high, it was enough to communicate with him.

And the ancient book of fate guided him to supervise the destined person, which should be the zombie in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,……"

The zombie uttered an unclear sentence.