Chapter 327: It's convenient to be a superpower



Chapter 327: It's convenient to be a superpower

He had not been in this forest long, but many humans came to him in groups.

Amid the noisy sounds, he could faintly hear the words "corpse crystal", "zombie king", and "enhanced superpowers".

He didn't understand what this meant, but it didn't stop him from playing tricks on humans, and then turning them into high-level zombies to become part of his huge team.

Every day is too boring. When night falls, the world becomes quiet and only humans can bring him some fun.

But after a while, he got tired of the same human behavior patterns.

Those people always came to him arrogantly, speaking words to him that he could not understand, with greed in their eyes, but they could not restrain the fear on their faces.

A powerful psychic.

He heard the other person bragging about himself.

He didn't even have the mood to tease. He quickly dealt with that group of people and then turned them into members of the zombie army depending on his mood.

His hands were covered in sticky blood, and for the first time he felt bored.

Time stood still and he could not feel the passage of time.

The zombies around him would occasionally fight over corpses, but he never bothered to pay attention and just let them kill each other.

Anyway, in his territory, they will never die completely.

These were his children, tools he had made himself, things that obeyed him but brought him no pleasure.

He was so bored that he wanted to find a quiet place to sleep quietly to resist the empty time day after day.

Until one day, a unique human walked into the forest and came to him.

"You live too deep. I've been looking for you for a week."

The human smiled and complained to him like an old friend.

He looked at the other party quietly, waiting for the human to take action.

But the human did not attack him. Instead, he casually sat down on the rock next to him and began to tear off the leeches stuck to his clothes.

Coming to his place from outside the forest, there are some damp places with many blood-sucking worms.

While cleaning up the bugs, the human said something he couldn't understand, and there was no intention of attacking.

When the children around saw the human, they were all eager to try it, just like seeing delicious food and couldn't help but pounce on it.

He stopped the children and brought peace to the surroundings.

The human kept his head down, as if avoiding his sight, not daring to look him in the face.

According to his intuition, this human was very beautiful.

Whether it was the delicate eyebrows and eyes, the tall and slender figure, or even the slightly throbbing veins on the slender neck, they were all completely different from those humans before.

He couldn't help but wonder, what did this human want by coming to him?

His corpse crystal?

To be honest, humans took the initiative to provoke him only for the corpse crystals.

His heart sank and he slowly raised his hand towards the human.

Let's solve this problem quickly, this person's blood might be even hotter.

Just as he raised his hand, the human seemed to notice his movement, looked up and smiled at him, his eyes were soft and tough, and his expression was gentle and affectionate.

He stopped his killing intent instantly and stared at the human in a strange way.

Why are there brilliant stars in his eyes?

He's different from everyone else, really different.

Those people were filled with desire, murderous intent, fear, anger and despair, but they could not resist the disgusting greed. They wanted to kill him madly, and after being killed by him, there was a strong hatred and unwillingness in their eyes.

But this human's eyes were so clear, without desire or calculation, and without the slightest feeling of disgust on his part.

He didn't think for too long, he just put down his hand in vain and turned away.

He didn't want to face this human, it would disturb his peaceful thoughts.

But humans did not give up and followed him deeper into the jungle.

He lives in the quietest corner of the forest, where there are no zombies or zombie beasts. It is quiet all around and the only sounds he can hear are the rustling of leaves and the gurgling of the stream.

A high-level wood-type zombie built a beautiful wooden house for him, and he lived in it.

This is his habit. He doesn't like sleeping in the wind and rain. He would feel more at ease if he had a wooden house.

This is also the safest corner in the entire forest. No human being can break through the children's blockade and come to him.

But because they were too close to him, the children did not attack the human who was following him.

When they were about to reach the wooden house, the human exclaimed in surprise, "Such a beautiful wooden house, did you build it yourself?"

He did not answer, nor could he respond in human terms.

He pushed the door open and walked in, followed by the human.

"It's so shabby. There's only one bed."

After seeing the furnishings in the room, the human smiled and shook his head, then threw his backpack directly onto the bed.

Then he saw the human chattering and taking out a number of things from his backpack.

"I brought a toothbrush, ointment, a change of clothes, and some food. I should be able to stay here for a week if nothing unexpected happens."

The human pulled out another object and shook it at him, "Look, I brought a blanket with me too. It's a little thin, so I hope it doesn't get too cold during the night."

He looked at the human quietly and wanted to respond that he didn't know if the temperature would drop because he couldn't feel the temperature.

But he opened his mouth and no sound came out.

Human beings are like small animals fighting for territory in the forest. They occupy his wooden house unreasonably and fill it with things that bear their own traces.

The only difference was that he didn't choose to fight with humans.

Night fell quickly, and his world was still gray.

The human had placed a lamp in the corner of the room, which emitted a whitish glow, and it made no difference to him.

"It's rechargeable. Hopefully it'll last a week." The human muttered, then laid down on the bed.

The bed was not very wide, so the human slept on the inside and patted the edge of the bed towards him.

"Come, sleep over here. I sleep very well and won't kick you."

He was silent for a long time, but still walked over.

The human smiled contentedly and was about to say something when he was suddenly carried by him.

Then he threw the human out and fell back onto the bed.

Even this beautiful human cannot compete with him for the only bed.

On the second day after humans arrived, he really couldn't understand why things turned out like this.

The human seemed to be a dual-ability user of thunder and wood. At this moment, he was tearing down his wooden house and rebuilding it.

"I want to make the house bigger. After all, it's a bit crowded for two people to live in."

As the human said this, he continued to generate wooden piles, expand the foundation of the wooden house, and build doors, windows and roof.

He watched quietly, neither stopping nor stepping forward to help.

Until humans said, "It may rain soon, and the wooden house can't keep out the rain. Come and build some mud walls, which are breathable, warm, and can keep out the wind and rain."

He raised his hand, and several earth walls slowly rose up.

My mind didn't think about anything, my body moved first.

It was as if he obeyed everything this human said, and no matter what the other person said, he would make a positive response first.

This was a bit dangerous, he felt, and it shouldn't be like this.

This human must be made to disappear from his world as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more trouble.

However, before he could take any action, humans directed him around in circles.

"We need a sink here. Do you remember what a sink looks like?"

With a numb face, he built a washbasin in a corner of the house.

"That's great. It's really convenient to be a superpower."

Humans moved around the house, sometimes asking him to make a toilet, sometimes asking him to build a simple stove, and sometimes asking him to make a big bed.

He really didn't want to care.

But the body is really out of control.

(End of this chapter)

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