☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (33)

There were gusts of biting wind blowing on the desolate mud road, but Qiu Ze didn't feel anything at all, as if he was completely unconscious.

Unexpectedly, just as Shen Xuanmo worried, halfway through the journey, those people came up with bad ideas.

He only remembered that he was suddenly knocked unconscious by something on the way, and then he could vaguely hear those people's voices in his ears: "Damn it! I've been enduring for a whole day, how dare a useless idiot who knows nothing get the same treatment as us..."

"What if that Shen guy finds out?"

"What is there to be afraid of? As long as we firmly believe that he was useless and was eaten by zombies on the road, what can he do to us no matter how powerful he is?"

"There's not even a zombie here, why should we suffer this!" This place is not as dangerous as they imagined. There is no need for Shen Xuanmo and the others to give away so much food for nothing. The thought of doing so made them feel unwilling.

A few people were discussing how to review the plan. At this time, the middle-aged man who was walking in front to explore the way became worried and came back.

"What's wrong? Why haven't you caught up with me in such a long time?" said the middle-aged man.

"What did you do to him? Are you crazy?" Seeing the young man lying on the ground with blood on his head, the middle-aged man's pupils dilated and shouted in disbelief: "I think you are crazy! You don't even let your own people go."

"It's not right for you to say that. You got more because there was one less person. Shouldn't you thank the brothers?"

"That's right, who would be willing to give away some of the supplies for no reason?"

The rest of the people looked at each other and shook their heads to express their unwillingness.

More than half of them are newcomers, coming out for the first time, and they don’t seem as dangerous as the rumors say. I really don’t understand why they not only look at the newcomers’ expressions, but also ask for something to be given to them first.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at them and cursed: "If you don't give us an explanation today, let's see how you will explain yourself later."

"Huh? Explain? What explanation?" Those people looked at each other and laughed nonchalantly.

"He accidentally fell and hit his head. What does it have to do with us?" For a useless person, being able to live to this day is a blessing he has earned in his previous life. What is he still dreaming about? Does he really think they are taking advantage of him?

In the last days, truth, goodness and beauty cannot exist. Keeping your head down and doing nothing is just a way of thinking that is still useful to them.

Now, let alone this piece of trash, even that arrogant man might not come back.

The middle-aged man frowned and walked over to check Qiu Ze's injuries. He wanted to say something, but the tall boy next to him drew out a knife and said, "If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude." Seeing this, the middle-aged man could only shut up in shame.

He knew in his heart that these people were definitely not telling the truth, but there was nothing he could do.

Qiu Ze heard these words in a daze, and was filled with anger, but he could not move his body. He thought, he could still save her.

But it was clear that no one could save him.

At this moment, a low roar came from afar, like the sound of zombies smelling the breath of living people approaching. The group of people immediately panicked and began to flee in all directions.

"Run! There are zombies!"

"Ah, stop chasing me!"

In the last moment of losing consciousness, Qiu Ze vaguely saw an enlarged face, a bit like a little zombie, and it seemed to be saying something...

"Save me..."

At this moment, a young man with a clear face noticed the cold person lying on the ground, "Hey, wake up! Are you still alive?"

On the other side, Shen Xuanmo vaguely sensed something was wrong, so he protected Qingqing behind him and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Just now, he saw someone following them from the corner behind him. It was strange, because there were no people or even zombies here.

Before he could figure it out, a slightly hoarse male voice sounded in his ears.

The high-level zombie king flashed behind him and looked at Qingqing with a questioning look, "Why is a special zombie so close to humans?"

Shen Xuanmo said coldly: "You are a zombie? This is none of your business." The Zombie King sneered, "

"He should have belonged to me." He then teleported to the front of the little zombie and extended his hand to Qingqing who was hiding tightly behind the man.

"Oh." Qingqing hid behind Shen Xuanmo, trying to hide herself. He heard that it was this fellow who had been chattering in his ear.

Shen Xuanmo leaned sideways to block the hand extended by the Zombie King, and suddenly a gleaming dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed straight at the Zombie King.

The Zombie King dodged easily with a playful smile on his face, "Human, do you think you can stop me?"

Shen Xuanmo hugged Qingqing tightly and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Qingqing looked up at him with dependence in her eyes.

The Zombie King narrowed his eyes and said, "I can let you go as long as you leave him behind." As he spoke, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"Dream!"

The air around them seemed to freeze as the swords were drawn. "Qingqing? Your name is Qingqing? That sounds nice! You are my kind, and it is the right choice for you to follow me."

"Mo Mo." Qing Qing shook her head and grabbed the corner of Shen Xuanmo's clothes tightly with both hands.

Shen Xuanmo said, "He doesn't want to go with you. I don't care who he is. He is mine now. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think of taking advantage of him."

The Zombie King was furious and said, "Hmph, you overestimate your own abilities." Suddenly, his cold eyes swept over Shen Xuanmo and Qingqing and he let out a low roar.

The intermediate-level zombies around immediately became restless, and Qingqing also trembled, as if she would be controlled like the other zombies in the next second.

"Mo Mo." Qing Qing called the keeper's name timidly, and her stiff feet left the ground uncontrollably, wanting to walk towards her peers in front.

Shen Xuanmo grabbed the young man, his nervous heart in his throat. He touched Qingqing's head and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Shen Xuanmo took out his weapon and prepared to fight.

"I don't want to fight." The Zombie King sensed Qingqing's fear and uneasiness and spoke.

Shen Xuanmo guessed that the half-human, half-ghost creature in front of him should be the only high-level zombie in this city. Not only did he have the ability to control those below the high level, he also had awakened the ability to teleport.

Now it makes sense why the whole city feels so weird and you can't tell what's wrong, and why there aren't even any zombies here.

But he never expected that the zombies would evolve so quickly.

This high-level zombie moves quickly, speaks fluently, and has the same thinking ability as a human. If it weren't for its pair of bright red eyes that are too obvious, it could easily disguise itself as a human without being recognized.

But what surprised them all was that even though Qingqing had a tendency to be controlled, she did not completely lose her own consciousness like other zombies.

Qingqing felt the pressure from a fellow king and hid behind Shen Xuanmo unconsciously. She carefully stuck her head out, but when she saw the blood-red eyes, she immediately shrank back.

Shen Xuanmo held Qingqing's hand tightly, protected him behind him, and looked at the Zombie King vigilantly.

After a moment of silence, the Zombie King slowly approached. It seemed to be sizing up Shen Xuanmo, trying to find out why this human could be with Qingqing.

A foul stench came over him, and Qingqing timidly turned his head to look, his pupils reflecting the image of a rotting corpse rushing towards him.

Qingqing's eyes widened in horror. She was so frightened that she threw her whole body into the man's warm embrace.

Moving my eyes downward, I saw a falling eyeball. A female corpse with ferocious features and a brutal appearance picked up the eyeball that had fallen to the ground. There was blood and rotten flesh all over it, and it was extremely bloody.

She seemed to like Qingqing very much, and she giggled at an inappropriate time, which was creepy.

"Ah." Qingqing nestled in Shen Xuanmo's arms, her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling like two small brushes. She looked innocent, which made people want to protect her.

"Do you really want to be around humans?" Don't you know they're dangerous?

The Zombie King ignored the female corpse that was busy installing eyeballs. He still didn't understand why the little zombie liked to be with humans, and this human didn't look like a good person and was very weak.

Isn't it good to follow him? No need to worry about not having enough to eat or being killed by humans.