Chapter 20 I want this zombie
Nian Chengxu took out the money in his pocket and counted it.
"A total of ten thousand spirits 240 five..."
"Only more than 1!"
Wen Qiao murmured, thinking how slow it is to get money like this!
"Wait, I'm going for a walk..." He said, getting up and walking outside.
"Sister Wen Qiao, you don't want to write novels anymore?" Nian Chengxu shouted. Wen Qiao is now 24, five years older than him, so it's appropriate to call her for why Nian Chengxu knew Wen Qiao's age, he only found out by accidentally glancing at Wen Qiao's ID card on the computer table.
"I won't write any more. I'll go out and look for inspiration." I'll look for any zombies by the way.
After saying that, Wen Qiao left the rental house.
……
The advantage of going out at night is that Wen Qiao can fly around without being discovered.
He found a place where no one was around and summoned the sword from the spiritual platform. White light flashed across. Wen Qiao had already stepped on the sword and flew towards the sky. He was afraid of being monitored by the detectors in the city. Wen Qiao flew extremely fast. To describe it as a sword.
While wielding the sword, Wen Qiao's vast spiritual power spread out around him like a tide.
After a rough sweep, Wen Qiao locked onto a place, and then controlled the flying sword to rush towards that place.
The place Wen Qiao targeted was an abandoned steelmaking plant in Zhengbei District. The steelmaking plant looked dark in the middle of the night. Through the bright moon, one could see the rusty instruments, toppled brick walls and broken parts of the factory. glass matter from which angle you look at it, this steel plant can only be described as old and rarely visited.
And it is such an old, sparsely populated steel factory that is now full of people.
To be precise, a large group of people were surrounding a man and a woman. The man was strangling the woman's neck with one hand. It looked like a hijacking.
Will people in the future be so quick to hijack people?
Wen Qiao, who has had the experience of being kidnapped, thought to himself.
Wen Qiao, who spent two breaths and rushed to the abandoned steel mill, was squatting on the roof, observing everything below through the big hole in the roof.
"Fu Laowu, hand him over quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
There was a young man holding a pistol and speaking righteously to the strange-looking man opposite him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was laughed at by the strange man, Fu Laowu. He only heard Fu Laowu say: "Let it go." She, are you kidding me? You all need to eat to live, can’t I eat?"
Zombies can only survive by eating flesh and blood. Of course, the fresher the food, the more delicious it is.
Fu Laowu pinched the woman's neck with one hand and caressed the woman's delicate face with the other. He put his nose on the woman's skin and sniffed greedily at the ends of her hair.
"Also, how do you want to be rude to me? Huh?" Fu Laowu's 'hmm' sound was very long, and it always sounded tingling and raised his eyes with dark eyeliner slightly, staring at the young man who just spoke righteously with a half-smile. The next moment, he opened his hand, and a strong suction force came from the palm of his hand, directly pulling the young man away. It was sucked in front of him from the opposite side.
He grabbed the young man's neck, and the young man looked horrified.
"Fu Laowu...what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I'm hungry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and opened his mouth and bit the young man's neck.
The young man let out a cry of pain, followed by a Laowu bit off a piece of meat and started chewing it. At the same time, he threw the person he just bitten out like trash.
Fu Lao Wu's sudden operation shocked everyone present, and everyone was so frightened that they couldn't help but take a step back, for fear of being sucked away by Fu Lao Wu and becoming Fu Lao Wu's food.
Wen Qiao squatted on the roof, feeling deeply guilty about the scene just now. She could have directly interrupted and saved the young man when Fu Laowu sucked him , this guilt only existed for three seconds and then disappeared. For no other reason than that, even though Wen Qiao cultivated the path of compassion, she was not a kind person. Just now, the young man faced a person with a righteous attitude. The zombies holding hostages in their hands made Wen Qiao, who had been kidnapped before, very disgusted.
If the big brother was still alive, she really wanted to ask him whether he was saving people or harming them?
"We'll take action after Fu Laowu bites the hostage in his hand."
"it is good."
Two people in the crowd were whispering. After hearing this, the people near them were ready to prepare. As long as Fu Laowu bites the woman, they will attack together. When the time comes, there will be two little zombies and one mutated zombie. This is another person. A decent amount of income.
Wen Qiao was dumbfounded for a moment while listening to the conversation of the group of people below.
Facing the people who were kidnapped by zombies, those people didn't want to save the people, but thought about the people being bitten by the zombies!
Really...
It's so fucking disgusting!
Wen Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and raised his sword to slash towards the roof under his feet. He saw a flash of white light like lightning, and Wen Qiao had already jumped down along the split it fell, there was another sword strike, drawing a long and deep line between the group of Tianji members and the mutated zombies.
She fell on the side of the mutated zombie, with a cold look on her face.
"I want this zombie."
The group of Tianji members across from them heard Wen Qiao's words before they had time to think about what kind of power it was. At that moment, a short man with muscles, a mechanical arm attached to his right hand, and a thick beard stood up and said sarcastically: "Little girl, in front of so many of us, is this zombie what you want?"
call out--
The sword light flashed, and the man with a sarcastic face became dull.
He stood there like a piece of wood, and the mechanical right hand made a "click, click, click" sound. After a while, the mechanical arm separated from his body.
"Now, who else has an objection?"
Wen Qiao said coldly. As he spoke, the wrist holding the sword moved.
When the group of people on the opposite side saw it, they retreated far away like frightened quails.
Are you kidding? This little girl cut off a man's robot hand with one sword. If it were a human body, I'm afraid it would not be a matter of cutting off the man's robot hand, but a matter of killing the person.
They looked at it with fear, but soon, the young man opposite who had been bitten by a zombie attracted their attention. They saw the young man's body twisting for a while, which was the rhythm of turning into a zombie. He was looking at the little girl. With their backs to the young man, one could imagine what would happen next, and those frightened people couldn't help but smile with gloating.
The little girl is still too young, how can she hand over her back to zombies? But when they thought about the extra 1 yuan, everyone couldn't help but have more expectations in their hearts.
The expressions of the people on the opposite side naturally did not escape Wen Qiao's eyes, and the sound of the zombie skeletons twisting behind him was so loud that it was difficult to ignore it.
Wen Qiao waited for a while until there was a burst of urgent footsteps behind him. Wen Qiao then turned his wrist. At the same time, the tip of the sword in his hand pointed behind him...
(End of this chapter)