[Chapter 360 Chapter 360 The Loli Zombie King is always being chased and bitten (33)]
Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat.
Simply modifying her face would not cost her too much of her abilities, but completely changing into someone else's appearance would be the most exhausting.
She was still a long way from reaching level four, so she could only maintain her current state for ten minutes.
Originally, she didn't think this was a risky behavior, because she could just run to a corner and change her appearance to avoid it.
Who would have thought that a power struggle had already begun outside, and that at this time there would still be people visiting the North District.
"Where are you going?" The person behind him was approaching. His voice was not as clear as Chi Yuan's, nor as bright as Qin Feng's. It was like a polished stone thrown into the water, with a sense of heaviness that was neither hurried nor slow.
Yan Qing prepared himself mentally, turned around and looked at the person who came, and said in a steady voice: "We just heard a gunshot for no reason, and we were just about to rush over to take a look."
The person who came in was wearing simple casual clothes, with his shoulders straight, waist taut, arms straight and shoulders round, but his face was so common that you wouldn't be able to find it even in a crowd.
But his eyes are sharp.
When you look at people up close, you can't help but think of wild vultures staring at a corpse, waiting for a feast.
Seeing that he has a group of people following him, it seems that he has some say in the prison.
But Yan Qing didn't recognize him.
Unable to find this person's information in the plot, she could only deal with it as it came.
I thought that the people who were assigned to such an important place as the North District would not be the kind of lackeys who would always smile at others in a fawning manner, nor would they be the kind of vicious and cruel people who would not care about etiquette and morals.
She maintained a neither humble nor arrogant attitude and reported what she was going to do in a steady pace.
"Really?" The man chuckled and looked at her quietly.
She always felt that there was a hint of mockery in this guy's eyes.
Did he see through his disguise?
No, it's not possible.
Only someone who is one level higher than her can make her transformations invisible. She is only one step away from level four, which means that the other party must be at least a level five psychic.
It is basically impossible now in the early days of the end times.
Except for Ah Dai, after all, he is the final boss, so he has to be a little special.
Yan Qing calmly waited for the next interrogation. His face was calm and he didn't show any nervousness at all, but he was actually very worried inside.
In ten minutes, she'll be exposed.
The person in front of her did not have any supernatural power fluctuations. If she wanted to avoid being seen through, his strength must be one level higher than hers.
Excluding this conjecture, it is more likely that he is an ordinary person.
But do ordinary people have such sharp eyes?
She didn't have time to think deeply. She looked the other person face to face and calculated the probability of herself breaking out of the encirclement.
Excluding the man in front of him, the strongest person in the North District is the one with triangular eyes who forced someone to shoot and kill his own parents. He is probably in the late third level.
But looking at the people behind the man in front of him, almost all of them are quite powerful, and the one on his left has even reached level four.
But the energy of these people he brought with him was unstable, and some were like stacked ladders that could fall apart at any time.
She had originally planned to create chaos inside first and then defeat them one by one, but unexpectedly an obstacle suddenly appeared, putting her in a dilemma.
She didn't want to expose her identity or trump card like this.
If I had known earlier, I would have kept Ah Dai by my side. At least he could be used as a human killing weapon in the critical moment.
Just as he was thinking whether to take action, Triangle Eyes came out at the perfect time and saw the man with a scornful smile on his face: "What kind of strong wind brought Mr. Zhuge here?"
He emphasized the word "Zhuge" and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
The man smiled and said, "The boss asked me to take Chief Xiong over there."
"He's a wanted criminal here. How can I trust you without any evidence?" Triangle Eyes seemed to have a grudge against him. "How come I haven't seen these people behind you before?"
Yan Qing was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and he wished that the two groups would fight right now.
As she thought, the man with the triangle eyes actually took the lead in drawing his gun: "Do you think you can act arrogantly in front of me just because you took my position? You are dreaming!"
The people behind the man started fighting, but he just watched the two teams fight quietly, as if there was a vacuum zone around him.
Yan Qing, who was waiting for an opportunity, ran deep into the cell as soon as the two sides started fighting.
The man narrowed his slender eyes and stared at where she left, the smile on his lips deepening.
Only when Yan Qing turned into a mosquito again did he feel the pricking sensation on his back disappear.
The men following behind that man had clearly used drugs to increase their strength, and the man with the triangular eyes meant that none of them belonged to Heihe.
When they took away a man in military uniform covered in blood, the only people left in the prison were the other prisoners locked in iron bars and corpses scattered on the ground.
Yan Qing flapped his wings and flew higher, and he clearly noticed that the man was looking in his direction again.
Fortunately, the other party's gaze only lingered for a few seconds, and then he took his men away.
She regained her human form and prepared to dig out a few crystal cores, only to find that the head of the dead mutant had already been dug out.
After opening all the cells, she headed straight for one of them.
The old man inside is already very old, with white hair and beard, and wrinkles all over his face.
"Mr. Fu?" She fed the old man some nutrient solution brought back from the interstellar space, and the old man soon opened his eyes.
Mr. Fu is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Agricultural Sciences. I guess the prison kept him in solitary confinement in the innermost part because of his important status.
The land has been polluted now. If we want to research methods of growing food in the apocalyptic world, we have to rely on senior talents like Mr. Fu.
And the later the process progresses, the more his role will be reflected.
Prisoner Dragon's idea is probably that even if Mr. Fu is unwilling to work for him, he can still make some profit for himself at the right time.
[Qingqing, Ah Dai is here with an army of zombies to pick you up]
Sensing that his destined wife needed him, Ah Dai immediately gathered his men and rushed over, and now they have surrounded the Heihe Prison.
Yan Qing really wanted to hold his forehead with his hand. Wasn’t that guy just causing more trouble?
"Who are you?" Mr. Fu opened his eyes.
"The person who saved you." Yan Qing picked him up without saying anything and walked out, just in time to meet the family of three.
The young man was supported by his parents. When the three of them saw her, they bowed together.
She waved her hand and ran quickly, avoiding the place where the crowd gathered and heading towards the side wall.
Measuring the height with her eyes, she turned around and sped up to jump over. Old Fu behind her opened and closed his eyes: "Hey, girl, slow down. Please have mercy on my heart."
"Don't worry, I won't die." She jumped over the wall.
Mr. Fu only felt the wind rushing into his throat. Before he could spit it out, he and the little girl who was carrying him on his back were caught by a man who was at least 1.9 meters tall.
Ah Dai hugged Yan Qing and stared at her with burning eyes: "Wife."
Even after landing, there was no intention of letting go.
"Why are you here?" Yan Qing frowned.
The man was strong and tall, looking almost two meters tall. He held her in his arms and she didn't even have her feet on the ground.
Ah Dai blinked: "I want, my wife..."
I haven't seen him for about a month, and his appearance has changed a little. His skin, which was originally pale and bluish, has become more normal, and the light gray color of his pupils seems to have deepened.
In short, it looks more like a normal human being.
So Mr. Fu didn't see his specialness, he just frowned as if he had eaten a pickle: "You two young people can be in love, but can you put the old man down first?"
His waist was almost broken by the big guy's iron arm.
Oh my, you still miss your wife, you old man are so corny!
Ah Dai threw him away in disgust, causing him to fall on his butt, and then hugged Yan Qing and rubbed his forehead against her shoulder.
Yan Qing asked him to put him down, and when he turned his head, he saw several high-level zombies approaching from behind him, and a large army of zombies approaching here with their legs bent and necks stiff.
Mr. Fu covered his butt and wanted to cry out a few times in grievance, but then he saw a group of zombies approaching. He jumped three feet high, and his old leg, which had been clumsy, suddenly became strong again.
"Zombies, zombies!" He rushed behind Yan Qing and A'dai, his hands shaking as he pointed at the army of zombies.
Several advanced zombies that had some human thinking knelt in front of the two men, shocking him so much that he was speechless.
Yan Qing turned around and looked at him, his eyes turned bloodshot: "What a coincidence, we are too~"
Seeing that she was trying to scare the old man, Ah Dai also leaned forward and bared his teeth: "Roar~"
Mr. Fu took a few steps back, his mouth trembling as if he couldn't close it: "Are you, are you aliens here to occupy the earth?"
The jumping thoughts made Yan Qing speechless.
She didn't have time to chat, and turned to Ah Dai and said, "Take him to your base and lock him up. No, provide him with good food and drink."
After all, you are a guest of honor, so you better be polite.
"Aren't you afraid that I, an old man, will refuse to obey you even if I die?" Old Fu crossed his arms over his chest. The towering wall behind him left him with nowhere to retreat.
Ah Dai waved his hand casually, and his body was pulled over as if by a leash, and in the blink of an eye he was caught in the palm of his hand.
Yan Qing nodded to Ah Dai: "If you want to die, you won't be able to leave the prison."
She looked curiously at a few high-level zombies at around level four, but her view was blocked as soon as she glanced over.
Ah Dai held onto Fu Lao with one hand, raised his other hand slightly, and said to her: "Give the crystal core to my wife."
He spoke very slowly, with pauses between words, appearing a bit dull, but not offensive.
The four high-level zombies behind him trembled, but out of obedience to him as their king, they gritted their teeth and moved forward even though they were afraid.
Ah Dai also looked like as long as Yan Qing nodded, he would immediately dig out the crystal cores of these people and give them to her.
Yan Qing swallowed her saliva. She couldn't help but feel a little greedy, but it was a pity to let such good men eat it like that.
It is better to keep people and do their best.
Mr. Fu kept saying “you, you, you” for a long time. He glared at Yan Qing and kept struggling to get rid of Ah Dai’s control: “I thought you were a good kid.”
He didn't see any use for a bunch of zombies having an agricultural expert like him, and guessed that Yan Qing must be the same as those villains in the prison, wanting to use him to exchange benefits with humans.
Unable to break free from Ah Dai's control, he hung his head in dejection, thinking that it would be better for him to die early than to cause heavy losses to mankind.
It’s a pity that he still has unfulfilled wishes.
"In Mr. Fu's eyes, good and bad are defined by race?" Yan Qing sneered, "But before that, they were clearly your compatriots."
"Some of them even became like this to protect their families."
The sarcasm in her words intensified. "If Mr. Fu's relatives turned into zombies, would you also regard him as an enemy? Have you ever thought about whether they will regain consciousness one day like us?"
"Don't forget, you were also rescued by a zombie like me."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to admire her longer nails, and half of her fangs were exposed at the corners of her mouth.
Mr. Fu remained silent. He had never thought about this question.
What would he do if his wheat ear also turned into a zombie?
Would he have the heart to let his granddaughter die?
Since zombies can regain sanity one day, is it possible for them to coexist peacefully with humans in the future?
A look of confusion appeared on his face, and when he came to his senses, he found himself being carried towards the zombie army.
His face, which was as weathered as a dead tree covered with frost, suddenly showed a touch of determination. He waved his arms and shouted at Yan Qing: "I will go with you, but you have to promise to help me find my granddaughter."
"Her name is Wheat Ear, and she has big eyes!"
The powerful voice gradually faded away in his ears. Ah Dai turned around and looked at Yan Qing reluctantly before using his spatial ability to leave.
The four high-level zombies lowered their heads towards her, fear clearly reflected in their eyes.
The king clearly wants them to be the queen's reserve food. How can they not be afraid?
After sending away the army they brought, the few corpses quickly left.
The people in the prison who were just about to unite to fight the enemy were all confused when they saw this large wave of zombies approaching in a mighty manner and then leaving inexplicably.
The two sides turned their guns and pointed them at each other again.
Behind them is the banquet hall built after the establishment of the Black River base. The two parties fighting for power put down their guns and came out when they heard that zombies were attacking the city.
But when they heard that the zombie tide retreated for no reason, they began a tense confrontation again.
In the front are Heihe’s boss, Qiulong, and the second in command, Shaqiu.
The prisoner dragon is bare-chested, with a green dragon wrapped around his left hand, and a tattoo of Guan Gong with open eyes on his chest and abdomen. He has a shaved head, and the fat on his face hangs down to his neck, and he looks murderous.
"Shaqiu, you and I are brothers, why do we have to make such a fuss?" He patted his belly, and the flesh on his body shook, as if Guan Gong was blinking.
The man opposite was a sturdy man, about 45 years old, with a centipede-like scar at the corner of his eye that ran from the left side to the right cheekbone.
Sha Qiu put his hands on his hips and said, "If you really treat me as a brother, would you throw me to a barren place and leave me here alone to eat and drink delicious food?"
Yan Qing transformed himself into a man in prison guard uniform and hid in the crowd.
Chi Yuan and Cheng Cheng, who were also disguised as insiders, were just opposite.
She also saw a familiar face.
The ordinary man who could not be found in the crowd was standing next to Prison Dragon, looking straight at her with a wild gaze.
It gave her the uncanny feeling of being targeted by a sniper rifle.
Just when she thought she was discovered, the man grinned, took out the gun from his waist and pulled the safety at the prisoner beside him.
"How dare you betray me! You guys!" Prisoner Dragon covered his injured arm, stared at him in disbelief, raised his hand and a beam of fire came over.
The flames were blocked by the black smoke released by the sand loach. The man walked to the side of the sand loach nonchalantly: "This is called a man who knows the current situation is a hero."
Yan Qing's face suddenly became serious. There was something wrong with both this man and Sha Qiu.
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