Chapter 4 The Long March

What are the protagonists doing now?

They have returned to the zombie camp in the back. Red, blue and Jingkong returned to the room arranged for them by Chu Feiyue with the instrument they found thoughtfully. Obviously, these familiar instruments have resonated with some souls in their hearts.

The seventh-order zombie is no longer a luxury to restore the memory of human beings. The resume of Jingkong is still clear, but she doesn't know what kind of person Red and Blue used to be.

My sister and Chu Feiyue sat side by side on the bed. My sister held Chu Feiyue's arm happily and talked about the interesting things that happened at today's concert.

"Professor Xiu Hailin asked me for music scores again. You should know that he made up the college music I studied. I'm so excited! He also asked me if I don't mind the outflow of music. Maybe he will publish another book for my music. That's great!"

Chu Feiyue smiled heartily. In the past few days, my sister has told him about her ambition. It is undeniable that my sister's idea of compiling the most difficult songs to cheat people is really attractive. Chu Feiyue expressed her greatest support without thinking about it, otherwise there would be no "Fruit" band.

"But my brother can play the flute. I never knew it before." My sister suddenly pulled out Chu Feiyue's flute inserted in the flute and stroked it flatly in her hand. The flute is made of bamboo, which is full of ancient style, but it is also more difficult to control. I really didn't expect that my brother, who was originally a music idiot with no tone, still hid such a skillful skill that had never been revealed. "When did my brother learn it? I've never seen my brother play.

"Ah, this, once the number of souls absorbed exceeded the standard a little, and then there were a lot of messy things in my head. I threw these into the deep memory area, leaving only one directory, and I won't remember them when I don't use them. Chu Feiyue didn't tell her sister that she first came into contact with the flute because Fei Yingfangzi would take out her green jade flute and play it for an hour every night. At that time, she began to be interested in the flute.

"Well..." My sister nodded, "But my brother's playing skills now are really good, which scared me." With that, she closed her eyes and hummed the [mysterious circle] that Chu Feiyue first played.

Chu Feiyue listened with her ears tilted and felt that her heart was very calm now, like a mirror that could be seen by light, reflecting his gains and losses, which was extremely clear.

This kind of inner empty realm seems to have more and more contacts recently...

He sighed a little. This state of mind is really rare. Even if I was invincible in my previous life, I didn't have a chance to touch it, but I didn't expect that I just played the flute a few times and listened to my sister play several times, and actually touched this mysterious realm several times.

Music, the focus is on refining the heart···

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The ordeal of human beings is still going on, but the arrival of red, blue and clear air has made Chu Feiyue free. Small things such as commanding the zombie brother to have a "friendly communication" with human beings no longer need him to come to the scene every day.

Now the human beings opposite have also found this problem, that is, their familiar zombie head Chu Feiyue has not appeared for several days. However, it is not a good thing for human beings not to appear. Because every time Chu Feiyue appears, she will give a reminder to human beings that they are going to attack, but now the warning signal has disappeared.

In the first two days, human deaths soared, and even broke through the 200 mark, almost achieving the goal of running three.

On the same day, Chu Feiyue's phone was blown up by Liu Zhenguo. Chu Feiyue annoyed him, so he directly threw the phone to the stupid standing clear space.

How eloquence an old monk in his seventies who is blind but can still walk around the world is. Chu Feiyue never dares to learn it, but anyway, after talking with Jingkong and Liu Zhenguo for five minutes, he has been talking about it. Half an hour later, Jingkong pouted and returned the satellite phone to Chu Feiyue.

"Big boss, this man is predestined to the Buddha. Next time he contacts you, I can take care of it." Jingkong said so, Chu Feiyue was also very happy and nodded and agreed.

Two days later, Liu Zhenguo sent another mobile phone and never called Chu Feiyue to harass him again. On the contrary, I often see Jingkong holding a phone chat, which looks very speculative.

These two have great potential to be good friends... Chu Feiyue sometimes can't help speculating like this in her heart, and at the same time thinking about whether this is a match by herself.

It's better to demolish ten temples than destroy a pair of foundations. Chu Feiyue thought hard for a moment. There were many temples and palaces that he smashed along the way. How many good friends did this promote?

Well, there seems to be something wrong with the above sentence. Isn't that what you pronounce? It doesn't matter. All these little things care about are fools.

It was calm all the way. Although there was bloodshed every day, after surviving the initial surprise, the human army quickly adjusted its tactical strategy, increased patrols and early warning, and effectively reduced the number of deaths. At the end, the battlefield between humans and zombies seems to have returned to the tug-of-war.

Or the meat grinder is more suitable. On this line, which is constantly moving forward but has not changed in substance, countless zombies and humans have been run into pieces by this invisible meat grinder, leaving a sad personal legend. This unprecedented journey of three thousand miles of human migration can be said to be completely walked out of the blood of the soldiers behind the mat, leaving a bloody footprint at every step.

This experience is bound to become a brilliant glory in human civilization. Just like the 25,000-mile Long March, it is written into history books, allowing people to read and admire it over and over again.

Well, the reason why I said so much nonsense is that Chu Feiyue did not embarrass the poor people who had left their hometown too much on this road, but painted them like driving pigs and sheep for more than a month to catch up with the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is known as the roof of the world's highest elevation in the world.

Although he did not drive them directly to Lhasa, Chu Feiyue still drove them hundreds of kilometers to the mainland of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Liu Zhenguo thought that Chu Feiyue did not intend to keep his promise and planned to annihilate them all. He called and inquire like a fire, only then did he know that Chu Feiyue was not satisfied that they stopped so in front. The place.

In desperation, human beings gave up the well-developed Changdu area and continued to move west. It took more than ten days to get to the Naqu area.

Serious altitude sickness knocked down many people in this team. If it hadn't been for the zombies chasing behind, these people who had been wronged along the way would have rebelled.

Up to now, Chu Feiyue finally let go of this group of poor human beings, dispersed the zombies that had expanded to 33 million, and sent them to the edge of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, forming a seemingly surrounded but actually full of loopholes.

Chu Feiyue himself took his sister alone and returned to Chaya County, which had not returned for nearly two months. Jingkong and red and blue were sent out by him again, and now I think it's almost to the seaside.

This time, he plans to take some zombies back. There has been news from the underground research institute that the experiment that Chu Feiyue has been paying attention to and caring about has achieved breakthrough progress. Now the only thing missing is a real experiment.

If this experiment is really successful, it is simply... Chu Feiyue doesn't know how to describe it. Any adjective added to it is slightly pale and weak.

And now, it's time to witness this miracle.

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On the Chaya grassland, a large group of zombies are gathering here aimlessly, roaring at the sky boredly, if they will be bored now...

These zombies were all summoned by the zombie leader that Chu Feiyue met at the beginning. The zombie has his own routine to identify information. The zombie leader received this order from a high-level zombie emperor, which was recognized by them, so they could not resist their instincts and followed the controller who was handed over to this small and full of vitality. Original.

I found the upcoming changes on this grassland. The nomadic tribes that originally lived on the edge of the grassland had already disappeared. There was not even a creature that could resist on the whole grassland. This feeling was very boring. Fortunately, there is no boredom, otherwise it must be very depressing.

But this luck is limited to the lower zombies, and for those zombies who are already high enough and have awakened their minds, they can only feel bored.

If you want to go, you can't violate the instinct of the antibody. If you don't, you are too bored. It has formed a vicious circle and can only become more and more boring.

For example, the bald head now...

"Ah, ah, so boring, so boring, so boring, so boring, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" The bald head looked up to the sky and shouted, and a large area of air beside him suddenly turned into a solidified purple crystal, and the small bombs exploded one by one.

"Don't make any noise! I'm working." The female controller next to him patted his shiny skull and continued to paint beautiful patterns on her nails. She has repeated this manicure several times, but she still enjoy it.

"But it's really boring." The bald head muttered, and his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of two small black spots flying from the distant mountains.

"Oh, what is that?"

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