Chapter 247 Master and Servant
It was a rather dimly lit room, with two torches standing opposite each other on either side.
In the very center of the room, a dilapidated chair was turned around.
Then, illuminated by the firelight, a pair of pure white eyes opened in the room.
It was the Zombie King. He had already returned from the nuclear explosion and had been staying in this city for some time.
At this moment, he was sitting in that chair, his eyes devoid of any emotion, staring at Wai Di lying on the ground.
It turns out that Wai-di was always the zombie king's subordinate!
The mysterious tooth in his hand came from the mouth of the Zombie King.
Because his teeth were stained with the zombie king's scent, no zombie had dared to attack him along the way.
...
"Oh? My dog actually came back?"
As the words fell, Wai Di's body trembled even more violently.
He dared not look up, remaining kneeling in place, and responded respectfully.
"Master, I'm sorry, I've been gone for so long before I came back."
"Huh? That's unexpected..."
The Zombie King let out a soft "hmm," and then his chilling voice came out again.
"Get over here first!"
"My dog, since you didn't die from the nuclear radiation, you must have successfully infiltrated the underground research institute, right?"
Wai Di responded in fear as he crawled to the feet of the Zombie King.
"Yes! Yes! I have lived up to your expectations. Under your command, I have infiltrated a human team and successfully entered the underground research institute with them."
Upon hearing this, the zombie king surprisingly showed a satisfied expression on his face.
He leaned down, extended a finger, placed it on Wai Di's chin, and then slowly lifted Wai Di's face.
Master and servant, their eyes met.
Looking into Wai Di's terrified eyes, the Zombie King revealed a wicked smile and continued speaking.
"Hehe, it seems your innocent-looking face is really useful."
He had assumed that his subordinate had already died from nuclear radiation.
He had only approached it with a try-it-out attitude and hadn't held out much hope.
For him, whether this matter succeeds or fails is irrelevant and has little impact; he has many other backup plans.
However, what he didn't expect was that the people he sent out not only survived to this day, but also actually infiltrated the underground research institute.
The initial plan was in place, saving the Zombie King a considerable amount of time.
...
The Zombie King's fingers moved away from Wai-di's chin.
"Hmm... my most loyal dog is indeed much more capable than I imagined."
"You did a good job this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wai Di's body trembled again.
This time, it was a trembling of excitement.
His master not only didn't blame him for taking so long, but even praised him.
This was something Wai Di had never encountered before.
He was flattered and overwhelmed.
“Master, as you arranged, I have been lying in wait in the underground research institute all this time without revealing any flaws.”
The Zombie King nodded in satisfaction, then spoke without any change in expression.
"In that case, these people are useless!"
Only then, illuminated by the firelight, did Wai Di see a group of humans being hoisted up by ropes in the corner of the wall.
There were seven people there. He vaguely remembered their faces; they were free agents from the underground research institute!
Without a doubt, they must have been captured and brought here by the Zombie King.
At this moment, although the seven people had no wounds, they had been tortured beyond recognition.
Because, in front of each person, there is a half-corpse.
Even rarer than the alien species, the half-corpse people have appeared here!
At this moment, these half-corpses were constantly licking their bodies with their tongues.
This is a more terrifying form of torture than drawing blood.
This left the seven survivors in constant fear, surrounded by endless terror...
The reason these seven people were captured was naturally as a backup plan for the Zombie King.
But by this time, Wai-di had successfully infiltrated the underground research institute, and the Zombie King naturally wouldn't waste any more time training these people.
And there it was!
The Zombie King tugged at the iron chain in his right hand.
A huge, scarlet scythe emerged from the darkness.
Then, without even glancing at it, he swung the chain violently with his arm.
The next second, the scarlet scythe at the other end of the chain flew into the air!
After the scythe swept across Wai Di's head, it spun in the air before flying straight toward the seven survivors in the corner.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Seven heads fell to the ground with a thud, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the roof above red.
The zombie king ended seven lives in a mere instant!
His strength is terrifyingly unparalleled!
"Blood, flesh, I want it, I want it..."
"Blood, flesh, I want it, I want it..."
"Blood, flesh, I want it, I want it..."
...
The seven half-corpses smelled the scent of blood and cried out incessantly, thirsty.
They trembled with excitement, yet hesitated to take a single step.
At that moment, the zombie king's voice came again.
"My children, eat, eat."
As soon as the words were spoken, all the half-corpses pounced on it frantically, tearing at the flesh of the corpse and licking the blood off the ground...
Looking at the scene before him, Wai Di showed no discomfort whatsoever; on the contrary, his eyes became even more fervent.
He thoroughly enjoyed this scene; he was, after all, a twisted soul.
After an unknown amount of time, the half-zombie in the corner gradually quieted down, and the zombie king's voice brought Wai Di back to his senses.
"By the way, how's that old guy Yue Zongyang doing these days?"
Wai Di quickly responded respectfully.
“Master, Yue Zongyang is a figure above ten thousand people in the underground research institute. I have never seen him before, and I don’t know what he will do next.”
"Heh, him?"
"What else could he possibly do? He's probably been secretly collecting the turbid liquid all along."
The Zombie King gave a strange laugh; he was extremely confident in his judgment.
Because no one understands Yue Zongyang better than him.
After all, he was once Yue Zongyang's most outstanding student!
The Zombie King continued.
"However, Yue Zongyang, do you still think collecting the turbid liquid is of any use?"
"That nuclear radiation not only caused my children to undergo secondary mutations, but it even made me stronger!"
"By then, it was already too late."
...
Wai Di was unaware of the connection between the two and asked a question.
"Master, when will you instruct me to take action?"
The Zombie King lowered his head, stretched out his palm, and smoothed Wai Di's hair.
"No rush, no rush."
"Games are more fun when you play them slowly..."
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