MTL - The Villain Just Wants To Make Money-Chapter 172 The King of Zombies (8)

The ruins of the city spread far and wide, until the edge could not be seen.

The dilapidated signboard is loose and crooked on the roof. The neon lights have been broken and a thick layer of dust has accumulated. The handwriting of "Peace Hotel" can only be judged by the uneven traces. There are two guards in armor standing below. There are two guns in hand.

This combination doesn't look very harmonious. Compared with the modernization of ***, the armor is too historical, but only this kind of thick stuff can block the sudden attack of the corpse.

And in their yard further back, there are more guards and doctors ready to change shifts.

This is an entrance to the base of City A.

There was a faint roar of zombies in the distance, and the roar of the car's engine approached from a distance, a black dot appeared from the edge, and the speed was extremely fast.

The guard at the entrance froze and shouted, "Slow down!"

squeak-

Zhan Zhao abruptly released the accelerator and stepped on the brakes. After the harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground sounded, he leaned back on the seat.

The appearance of this van is already full of stains, and even the inside of the van is filled with a stench of blood, which is obviously a fierce battle.

The two guards noticed this, pressed the call button quietly, then pulled the safety catch of the firearm in their hands, and approached the car step by step.

Although it is obvious that the owner of this car is still conscious, but who knows if he has been infected by zombies and is on the verge of corpse at this time?

boom.

However, Zhan Zhao simply opened the car door and fell to the ground.

A big man covered in blood slammed on the ground with a sturdy slam. The two approaching guards almost shot, but they quickly determined that Zhan Zhao did not have the tendency to attack, so Only slightly relieved, and tentatively shouted: "Sir?"

Zhan Zhao reluctantly turned over, revealing his face, with an unstoppable look of horror on his face, his lips twitched, but he couldn't utter a word, only tears flickered in his eyes.

It's no wonder the two guards have seen it, they have been stationed here for a while, and almost everyone who survives the disaster has this expression.

"Sir, you have reached a safe place, don't worry," one of the guards said with a smile, "could you let us examine your body? We need to see if there are any wounds, if any, you You have to be in quarantine for 24 hours."

"In addition," he added, "do you have a companion? Everyone who enters the base in City A needs to register their identity information."

Zhan Zhao nodded and shook his head again, as if it had been brewing for a long time before panting: "We... we met that zombie... the rest... the rest are dead..."

He seemed to cover his face in pain: "They were all killed by him!"

The outstretched hands of the guards paused: "...that zombie?"

Although the official has not given a clear statement, the actual existence of the bones has long been secretly spread, especially these guards stationed at the entrance, have heard many times that the team coming and going to the entrance mentioned " That zombie", even the more well-informed, knew exactly what was going on.

So as soon as Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, they knew who the "zombie" was, but they had never heard that "the zombie" would kill people for no reason.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you offer enough money, the other party will be very willing to let the human race go. If you give more, maybe the other party will trade some food and water, and then send you back safely.

To put it simply, because of the existence of "that zombie", the survival rate of human beings in the base of city A has been much higher recently, and it has even boosted the economic development of the base of city A and maintained public order and peace - everyone is busy Going to make money for food, who is free to make trouble?

Although that person has been a little bit skinny, fair trade will not do bad things in secret, so in the turbulent apocalypse, the days of "everything you can eat" are actually a rare peace and tranquility.

In all fairness, most of the people who knew the existence of "that zombie" were even faintly grateful to him.

So the first reaction of the guards when they heard Zhan Zhao say this was to disbelieve.

- So many people I met before have returned safely. Why do they want to kill people in your team? Besides, if you really want to kill, why are you still coming back?

Although they had never seen Xie Gu himself, they had already heard about his powerful abilities. If nothing else, Zhan Zhao, a middle-aged man who had neither supernatural abilities nor professional training, could never escape from his hands.

They thought so and indeed asked.

Thinking of what happened before, Zhan Zhao's eyes darkened slightly, and he thought that he must never tell the truth about killing Ding Yu. Fortunately, his hand was still on his face, and the two guards did not see it clearly. his expression.

Zhan Zhao paused for a while, then shook his head in pain: "I don't know... We have prepared gold and silver jewelry in advance, but thanks... that zombie killed them all after taking our money... As for I…"

He seemed to be choking in pain, but in fact he was quickly making up the reason: "I drove the van while he was absorbing my wife's energy core."

However, it seems that the responsibility cannot be completely eliminated. Zhan Zhao added: "At that time, only my wife and I were still alive. My wife was a power user and was seriously injured. The last bit of energy attacked him and ran away, presumably he was also provoked, left me and went after my wife, I took this opportunity to get back to the car and leave."

The logic is perfect, the emotion is full, the rest of the people in the horizontal and vertical cars have been taken away by Xie Gu, and it is estimated that it has become a dinner for the zombies. Now this matter is dead without proof, as long as he can deceive himself and other people in the base Just do it!

Thinking of this, two more lines of turbid tears flowed down Zhan Zhao's face.

The guards listened to what he said, and finally got two points—but they believed it was useless.

One of them helped Zhan Zhao up, and the other nodded to the fully-armed colleague and the doctor who came out not far away. Then two more guards and a doctor came over and took Zhan Zhao. Inspection area.

Immediately afterward, one of the two guards entered a small pavilion next to it - it was for the guards to rest, and there was a telephone inside, which could only be directed to dial a number. If something important happened, they needed to call This number reports to the upper levels of the base.

Regarding the information about "that zombie", they need to inform their superiors.

…

At this time, Xie Gu has returned to the depths of the occupied area, and the younger brothers behind him are carrying a bunch of rice dumplings... No, humans.

Jing Taoran and Clara, who had already finished their jobs for the day, came to join in the fun, both of them were shocked: "Huh! The boss brought back five unlucky **** today!"

"A rare bumper harvest!" Clara took out a bag of melon seeds and volunteered, "Boss, please share them with me! I'm too tired to feed chickens, ducks and geese by myself! Arnold won't help me, he There's no such thing as a gentleman!"

Jing Taoran retorted: "Arnold doesn't help you because he wants to feed pigs, cattle and sheep, and he's still here if you eat melon seeds... Wait, those are the super-grade sunflower seeds that I finally cultivated! You give me Spit it out!!"

She was about to **** the sunflower seeds back with a single trick, but Clara avoided them. Seeing that the seeds were scattered on the ground between the two of them, Xie Gu's eyes were very calm: "Remember to pick up the sunflower seeds after the fight. If you lose or break one, you two will pay together, and Clara's meal before is counted separately."

"Besides," he added, "these five won't be here."

The two who were fighting were stunned: "Can they go out?!"

"Hey, right?" Xie Gu said again, "Let Yin Yuanwei come over, and hand these people over to him."

Yin Yuanwei is considered a housekeeper here. Generally speaking, he will help bring newcomers until the other party adapts to the environment. Their zombie base has expanded to hundreds of people today. On the bright side, Yin Yuanwei looks like Contractor, but in fact they are similar to their human big brothers.

Clara, taking advantage of her long hands and long legs, pressed Jing Taoran to the ground, then got up and ran away: "Boss, I'm going to find Brother Yin! You are familiar with Xiaoran's seeds that you cultivated! I'll give you to pick them up. It's gone!"

It wasn't until Clara disappeared, that Jing Taoran got up from the ground and complained, "Boss! Clara did it on purpose! She ruined my seeds! Quickly deduct her salary... What about people?"

Xie Gu had disappeared in front of Jing Taoran at this time, only a group of zombies were still carrying five zongzi, waiting quietly in place - they were all intermediate zombies, although they had a little wisdom, they really didn't understand it. Will respond to Jing Taoran's complaint.

Soon after, Yin Yuanwei hurried over with a brush in his hand, and the white dye liquid had slowly solidified.

Seeing Jing Taoran pulling sunflower seeds on the ground, Yin Yuanwei smiled gently, and explained embarrassingly and politely: "Yu Jian is short of manpower, let me help paint the walls."

Jing Taoran had a deep understanding of Yin Yuanwei's "something big brother but not a handyman" for a long time, and he continued to pick up his sunflower seeds: "Thirty-eight, thirty-nine..."

Yin Yuanwei wasn't annoyed either, but he didn't dare to delay after Xie Gu's orders. After all, the salary deduction warning was there, so he still interrupted Jing Taoran's work: "Xiao Ran, do you know where the boss is?"

Jing Taoran pouted, "I'm gone."

She pointed to the zombies standing neatly beside her: "Well, five people, the boss said they wouldn't stay here, and then said they would leave it to you to deal with."

In fact, Jing Taoran didn't understand Xie Gu's words. In order to minimize the possibility of making mistakes and prevent himself from being deducted from his salary, Jing Taoran honestly repeated all Xie Gu's words before.

Yin Yuanwei pondered for a while, then nodded and turned to the row of zombies carrying dumplings: "Let's go."

Zombies are generally not very intelligent, but under Xie Gu's deliberate training, they can still understand a few instructions of Yin Yuanwei, and set off in one direction now.

Although he knew that these zombies were under the control of Xie Gu, and many things could be known without reporting Xie Gu, Yin Yuanwei habitually instructed Jing Taoran: "The boss may be preparing to evolve, so I will take them to the newcomer area. "

Jing Taoran nodded, then widened his eyes after realizing it: "The boss is about to evolve?!"

Isn't the boss already a senior zombie? If it evolves, then it's not...

She covered her mouth in shock, the bag of melon seeds in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the melon seeds that she had just picked up splattered again.

Xie Gu sat in a small room, listening to Jing Taoran's mournful and mournful howls from two kilometers away, and helplessly lowered the end of his eyes, thinking that sometimes hearing too well is not a good thing.

He directly took out a handful of crystal cores from the sack next to him, and threw them all into his mouth and chewed them.

The next moment, a harsh creaking sound came from his body, as if something was shattering and rebuilding.

Something like white silk gradually spread out, wrapping around his whole body, forming a huge light group.

The author has something to say: here I come! !

Today I am 2.8 meters! !

If the one in the early morning is counted as today, then I am Wangen! !

Brothers, hit me on the public screen! !

The first one should be noon tomorrow! ! If not, I've overslept! !

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