diskusbooks Chapter 304 How many good sisters do you actually have?
Chapter 304 How many good sisters do you actually have?
The instant Pei Sinian regained consciousness, his aura surged like a boulder rolling down a calm sea, creating a turbulent wave that spread outwards from the Zhongyu Base.
All the zombies in the world sensed that terrifying pressure. The crystal cores in the minds of all the zombies trembled. Even the low-level zombies that had just turned into zombies and had no thoughts instinctively crawled on the ground.
The zombies in City B were the first to be affected. The bewildered humans were shocked to see the zombies wandering around the base suddenly kneel down in one direction, performing some kind of ritual in a devout manner.
At the distant base, people being besieged by zombies discovered that the zombies had stopped their attack.
While gathering supplies and being chased by zombies, the humans turned around to find the zombies kneeling down in a shocking scene that made their legs go weak.
Well... it doesn't warrant such a grand gesture.
Are zombies now even having a ritualistic aspect when they eat people?
The culprit who caused all this was now gripping his lover's wrist, demanding aggressively, "Who is Sister Ji?"
His death stare seemed to say: How many good sisters do you have?
His response was met with an angry glare from the mushroom: "Who cares who Sister Ji is? If you're not going to raise mushrooms, let someone else do it. Don't hogging the job!"
Pei Sinian: "..."
His zombie brain was mostly clear, and with a sudden burst of strength, he pulled Mushroom into his arms, pinching her little mouth shut: "Vulgar."
When mushrooms go crazy, they even curse themselves!
Her rosy, full lips were pinched into a small duck shape by the man's cold fingertips. She couldn't utter the words she had been holding back for months; she could only express her accusations with her eyes.
The curses were vulgar, and Mr. Zombie lowered his eyes and said, "What are you saying? I don't understand. I'll give you a kiss."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Mushroom's forehead, his thin lips moving down from the tip of her upturned nose to her "little duck's mouth," penetrating deeply into her mouth.
The moment my tongue touched my teeth, I was bitten hard.
Without pausing, he stroked her black hair with his hand. She struggled a couple of times like a little animal, but his kisses made her weak and completely obedient.
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Sinian released her lips, gently rubbing his fingers against her swollen lips, and asked again, "Who is Sister Ji?"
Perhaps because she had been asleep for too long, her voice was a little hoarse, sounding slightly different from her usual clear and cold voice, making it even more alluring. Mushroom's ears tingled, but she still breathed heavily and said with dissatisfaction, "You woke up and didn't ask me how I was, but instead asked about Sister Ji?"
What a brilliant preemptive strike to kill the corpse!
Pei Sinian fell silent, then lowered his head and kissed her lips again, "Hmm, how are you?"
"You just ask whatever I tell you to ask? Can't you think of the questions yourself?"
"..."
He pinched the soft, white flesh of Mushroom's cheek. "I'm sorry."
Meng Xiaoyou was taken aback, then pouted and took the initiative to reach out and wrap her arms around his neck. "You should have said so earlier. I've been worried for so long. I forgive you."
"If you dare leave me a mushroom again, I'll drag you out and bury you!"
These words sounded familiar to Pei Sinian. He wasn't completely unaware of what was happening while he was asleep. If he remembered correctly, Little Mushroom had tried to bury him a few months ago, and they had even dug out a shovel.
"No, it won't happen again!" he said apologetically. "The explosion in the lab was too sudden; I didn't expect it to be this serious."
He patted his mushroom-shaped head: "But you're still great even without me."
The mushroom got praised!
She squinted comfortably, her delighted little umbrella almost bursting out.
The next second, he asked again, "So who is Sister Ji?"
Meng Xiaoyou: "..."
"Also, that song of yours wasn't good. Try something different next time."
"?"
"Let's change it to... the little girl picking mushrooms."
"!!!"
"What's wrong with the mushrooms? Why did you step on them?! Pei Sinian, I'll fight you to the death!"
Mushroom swiftly locked the zombie's neck in a chokehold, her pretty face flushed with anger: "You tasteless zombie!"
--
"what happened?"
After Pei Sinian regained consciousness, the zombies became timid and their attitudes completely changed. The reason was simple: the first level 10 zombie, the Zombie King, had been born.
From the moment they awakened their memories, every zombie knew the importance of advancing. The zombie world had been waiting for the birth of the Zombie King, a concept they had previously only vaguely grasped until they met Pei Sinian.
They're all just there for show; the real zombie king has already been decided.
With a single command from the Zombie King, his range can expand to include all zombies, who must obey his orders.
Therefore, when Pei Sinian advanced, the other zombies tucked their tails between their legs and remained as corpses, fearing that he might turn them into dust with a single thought.
Ji Luolan always felt that the zombie king's gaze was subtly sweeping over her, his eyes shooting daggers at her.
she:"???"
The clueless female zombie instantly understood when she saw the zombie king's extremely possessive actions.
Things are different now. Although she was craving mushrooms, her life was more important. So she coughed lightly, grabbed a living person from a corner, and imitated the zombie king's actions, putting her arm around the man's "slender waist".
Zhou Ziming: "???"
His body stiffened, and the female zombie lightly patted him, saying disdainfully, "Wooden head."
"..."
Fortunately, after seeing her actions, Pei Zombie's expression finally softened, and he sat down in the main seat with Meng Xiaoyou in his arms.
What exactly is the situation now?
He glanced at Sheng Jingxing indifferently.
Sheng Jingxing maintained his smile, revealing two small dimples, "Humans and zombies get along quite well, they're all my little brothers."
The zombies are his underlings, so the humans who are on equal footing with the zombies are also, by a large margin, his underlings.
Looking around, he was a zombie who was above ten thousand other zombies, but below one.
Thinking about it carefully, being Pei Sinian's "boss" wasn't a bad deal.
Pei Sinian nodded slightly, stroked the hair of the person in his arms, and said to Meng Xiaoyou, "Your wish can be fulfilled."
Sheng Jingxing: "..." Well, above the zombies, there's a big sister.
When Pei Sinian woke up, he asked Sheng Jingxing to inform the humans and hold another meeting with the high-ranking officials of the human base.
Compared to Sheng Jingxing, who always smiles and argues, the zombie king, who always has a cold face and argues, makes humans feel more frustrated and is forced to sign an unequal treaty.
Although it's called an unequal treaty, it's actually quite helpful to humanity. For example, they don't have to live in fear of being dominated by zombies.
Before signing the treaty, Zhu Heping asked, "What makes you confident that you can manage all the zombies?"
Pei Sinian: "What makes your base so confident that I would go to all that trouble to help you control the zombies? You don't have to sign, but I'm not going to deal with the zombies anymore."
Zhu Heping: "..." Threat, a blatant threat. The base is full of zombies. If he doesn't take care of it, the base will be ruined.
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have listened to Academician Rong and attacked human superhumans.
He mentally lashed out at Academician Rong's corpse, and could only agree with the zombie's words, running errands for the zombies and negotiating with other bases.