Chapter 16, Struggle, Overcome the Desire of Zombies
Fan Kang was strangely angry. He suddenly figured out one thing. Although he did kill the reincarnation named Qin Hui with his own hands, has his parents really revenged?
No, it's not!
Qin Hui, who killed his parents with his own hands, is just another form of "prop people" to some extent. Not only Qin Hui, but also Chen Weijun, Deng Xiaofei, Sun Hou and others are actually "prop people"!
The real murderer, the real murderer who killed hundreds of millions of people, including his parents, is none other than him... the Lord God!
The Lord God is the culprit of everything, and it is the one who created all the disasters with his own hands! It was he who commanded Chen Weijun, Qin Hui, Deng Xiaofei and other self-righteous "prop people" to kill, destroy and play in their own world. In the end, they destroyed themselves and destroyed the innocent people in the parallel universe!
Fan Kang stared at the black light ball with blood-red eyes, ah, and said angrily with one steel tooth at a word,
"The main god of Dog Day, why can we only exist as so-called props to serve you and the reincarnations!"
"God of Dog Day, why do you want the people in it to suffer endlessly?"
"God of Dog Day, why do you control all this!"
"Good! Since God made me a zombie and came here, I will be a zombie, as long as I can make all the so-called 'props' suffering from endless reincarnation in all kinds of horror movies, as well as my parents... eternal peace! Not to mention zombies, even if they become pigs, dogs, horses and cows, or even a pool of dung, I would like to!"
"God of Dog Day, wait!" Fan Kang pointed to the black light ball and shouted, "No matter what the price is, whether you go up to the mountain or go to the volcano or break bones, I will definitely destroy you!"
"Even if it is a prop man, there is also the dignity of a prop man!"
"Fan Kang made a great vow here that I will destroy the Lord God in this life and end all this forever. Otherwise, I would like to go to hell and suffer the thousands of fires and sea knife mountains forever!"
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At this moment, in the deepest part of the most distant broken starry sky, in the endless darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly slowly opened,
What kind of gaze is this? It seems to contain everything in the world and can see through all the essence of the past, present and future. It looks forward, travels through hundreds of millions of light years through the illusory space, and directly locks its eyes on a small zombie who is screaming in an iron cage.
With just a shot, a soft sigh suddenly sounded in the broken void that had been silent for tens of thousands of years.
The eyes closed again, and everything turned back to nothingness.
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Fan Kang pointed to the black light ball in the cage and cursed, but he didn't react until he finished scolding.
First of all, his voice doesn't seem to be transmitted to the outside at all, and the so-called god of the dog day did not respond at all.
Secondly, although I just scolded what I thought in my heart, the only sound from my throat was "Roar~Roar~Roar~!" Such a sound is still the roar of zombies like beasts, which is not human words at all.
(Is it possible to completely lose the ability to speak because you become a zombie? Even if you regain your wisdom?)
Fan Kang pouted, his expression was like a ** high speaker who was about to give a passionate speech to countless listeners when he was suddenly choked by a mouthful of phlegm.
(Forget it, think about how to get out of here first. When those 'reincarnations' come out, I can only let them slaughter! The most urgent thing is to find a way to regain freedom so that you can do what you want to do!)
Fan Kang immediately stood up and carefully checked a large circle around the iron cage. First of all, he found that his strength was obviously much stronger, and his whole body was full of an unprecedented sense of strength, but his speed was also significantly reduced a lot. He felt that his body was drunk and could only shake. After a while, he mastered the way to control the balance.
(Well, it turns out that this is the zombie's body, which is infinitely powerful but has poor speed and balance.) Fan Kang's heart moved again, (What if there is a chance to strengthen the 'speed' attribute with what points in the future?)
Then Fan Kang soon became angry and found that he could only open the iron cage from the outside. And this iron cage seems to have been injected with some magic, but the seemingly wide cage can't reach out anyway. He tried to destroy the cage by violence, but even his strong zombie body transformed by the "T virus" could not shake the cage at all!
(Everything in this place is really weird!) Fan Kang kicked the iron cage angrily and thought, and then sat on the ground again and carefully observed the situation outside again, hoping to find another way to leave the damn cage.
Suddenly, he remembered the scene he had just seen, (Can I also communicate consciously with the black ball? Well, you can try it, at least let me understand what this black ball is.)
Fan Kang then turned to the black photosphere and closed his eyes according to Deng Xiaofei's words in his memory.
But it was closed for ten minutes, but no strange feeling happened,
Fan Kang opened his eyes again and thought disappointedly, (Is it because this soundproof cage cut off the connection with the black ball, or is it because the distance is too far to establish a connection?)
In any case, Fan Kang soon found that he could not do anything now. He had to sit on the ground. It seemed that Fan Kang's brain, which had just recovered his wisdom, was still weak. After a while, a feeling of extreme fatigue poured into Fan Kang. His heart was so tired that his eyes slowly couldn't open. Unconsciously, Fan Kang's head tilted and sank into a deep sleep...
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Can zombies dream? It is one of the most interesting things for scientists in every biochemical world. If they can dream, what are their dreams? Can they recall their experiences when they were human in their dreams?
I'm afraid this question will never be answered, because zombies without intelligence can't answer any questions from scientists.
However, Fan Kang, who has regained some intelligence, really dreamed,
In his dream, Fan Kang forgot that he had become a zombie. He returned to that simple and warm home. That day was still his birthday. Soon after dinner, several friends came to the door. Everyone played and went out to find an affordable meal at noon. After a meal, by the way, and the girl introduced by Lin Gan for himself, she was really very beautiful, and her eyes flashed as if she could speak. Fan Kang was a beauty in his heart,
On the way, he also received a phone call from his father, telling him to drink less and go home early. Of course, he promised. When he put down the phone, he forgot to go outside the sky. In the afternoon, he sang and played cards again. Finally, in the evening, he said goodbye to a few friends. When he returned home, his parents had also made his favorite ones. Cai was waiting for him, scolding him warmly, and the whole family was happy together. What a happy day. Everything was so real.
I just don't know what happened. At noon, he was already full, but when he got home, he was hungry again. His mother brought a pot of her best lotus root stewed ribs in front of him. The seductive fragrance instantly sucked into his nostrils. The hunger became stronger and stronger, which made him more and more unbearable. He almost threw himself there. Before stewing meat, open your mouth and put the meat into your mouth desperately...
"Hahaha! What does this zombie look like?
A voice suddenly exploded in Fan Kang's ear, and he suddenly opened his eyes!
Fan Kang opened his eyes and found that he was actually kneeling on the ground, his mouth full of saliva, and his neck was also leaning forward desperately, because outside the cage less than two or three centimeters away from his nose, there was a large piece of fresh and tender meat. The red and white flesh lines and gently squeezed blood all exuded a stream of Fan The crazy fragrance!
The hunger in his abdomen drove him to jump on the cage, staring at the meat, his tongue rolled, drooling, grasping his hands desperately forward, and roaring, like a thirsty person in the desert facing a glass of clear water, and the drowning person can breathe. A mouthful of air!
"Hahaha!"
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded around, full of teasing and sarcasm. In addition to Chen Weijun and others, there were four more beautiful women in the living room, snuggling up to Chen Weijun, Sun Hou, Li Shuai and Qin Sheng respectively. They should be the * people created by the Lord God, and they also ate and laughed.
A voice then sounded in Fan Kang's ear,
"Do you look like a dog?"
Everyone laughed louder,
Fan Kang's body suddenly stiffened,
A dog... a dog... a dog!
These three words were like three thunderstorms, which exploded in Fan Kang's head one after another, completely waking him up!
(What am I doing? What am I doing! How can I be like a...dog!) Fan Kang put his head on the cage, looked at the ground in a daze, and trembled violently all over his body. (Fan Kang, Fan Kang, don't you want revenge?! In this way, you can't even resist a piece of meat **. Why should you revenge!)
"Ah...!" Fan Kang suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and then hit his head desperately against the iron fence. The blood flowed and his skin was open. As he hit it, he shouted angrily, "I want revenge! I want revenge! Fan Kang, where is your reason?! Where is it!"
Fan Kang suddenly burst out, and then his crazy behavior of roaring and hitting his head like crazy scared the people outside the cage, and the mocking laughter stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at Fan Kang, who was desperate to self-harm, and forgot to react. Those beautiful women were even more scared. Shout to hide behind their male masters,
It turned out that Fan Kang, who was extremely weak, had slept for a long time. After a long time, Chen Weijun, Deng Xiaofei and others had a good rest and returned to the hall from their respective rooms. They also soon found Fan Kang, who was sleeping soundly.
Can zombies also sleep? This discovery surprised everyone,
In order to make everyone laugh, Li Shuai, who was full of bad taste, brought a large piece of fresh beef and seduced Fan Kang to unconsciously show the nature of a zombie, but he didn't expect that there was something wrong. The zombie actually went crazy. If this cage is not soundproof, I'm afraid it's full now. The room will be the crazy and terrible cry of zombies.
"Brother Li, what's wrong with it?" Sun Siming swallowed his saliva and asked in a daze,
"I don't know," Li Shuai came to his senses and took a look at the beef in his hand. "Is it because he can't eat meat?"
"Well, it should be a zombie. It's such a beast. It's not strange at all." Chen Weijun said coldly that it was a disgusting pity that the zombie did not die yesterday!
"Well, look, he's fine again." Sun Siming pointed to the cage and said,
Everyone looked at the cage again and saw that Fan Kang had stopped hitting his head, but he was standing straight and looking at them. His face was stained with blood from his head. The only place was red or a pair of eyes. The eyes were vicious, cold and chilling. What's more strange was that in those eyes It seems that something is still shining, as if there are many inexplicable things hidden in it,
"This is the first and last time that I will never be controlled by the desire of zombies again!" Fan Kang opened his mouth and said coldly, but what he made was still a roar.
Fan Kang's eyes couldn't help shaking secretly. This feeling made people feel very uncomfortable, as if they were being put on their heads with a gun. Everyone's eyes widened in shock. In a short moment, everyone's heart inexplicably gave birth to an almost absurd feeling. The person in front of them Not a zombie, but a living person like them!
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Just a moment later, Fan Kang lowered his head, swaying back to the corner of the cage, curled up and closed his eyes. He knew that he could not show too much that he had regained human consciousness in front of everyone, and the people outside looked much better than Qin Hui. Everyone can't wait to kill themselves immediately,
Especially the so-called captain Chen Weijun, others don't know what Chen Weijun has done to Qin Hui, but Fan Kang is clear. Chen Weijun is clearly a sanctimonious hypocrite and extremely sinister villain. He has seen the process of killing Qin Hui, and because of this, he absolutely does not It can let Chen Weijun know that he has regained consciousness, otherwise he will definitely doubt whether he also remembered that matter, and then work harder to kill himself to death!
Therefore, Fan Kang's best choice is still to pretend to be an unconscious zombie, try not to attract too much attention, watch the changes, and find a way to regain freedom!
Looking at Fan Kang's strange behavior, everyone looked at each other and felt that there was something wrong with writing, but they couldn't say what it was.
"This zombie seems to have become a little, a little..." Qin Sheng said with a puzzled face,
"Quiet! It's getting quiet!" Deng Xiaofei said,
Everyone suddenly realized that yes, the zombie was still struggling and roaring in the cage yesterday, like a violent beast, but now it sits honestly in the corner and doesn't even look at everyone. Is this still a zombie?
Fan Kang couldn't help but jump when he heard this and said badly!
(It's really not like a zombie! It will arouse their suspicion! But... if you pretend to be a zombie now, I'm afraid it will arouse their suspicion and know that you can understand their words!)
(What should I do?)
Fan Kang's heart moved and then came up with a way. He took the opportunity to lean back and pretended to fall to the ground. He remembered but struggle several times and didn't get up. His hands held his head and showed a painful expression. His eyes did not forget to shoot at the crowd with fierce light. He wanted to eat everyone but was weak. Appearance,
"Haha," Li Shuai seemed to find something and laughed, "No wonder it turns out that it's boring. Zombies seem to have to eat to have strength. It has been dozens of hours since he was killed by Qin Hui. If he doesn't eat anything, he must have no strength. And look at the eye of the gun on his head, even if that shot didn't kill him, I guess it would hurt him lightly.
This explanation is indeed reasonable. Everyone knows little about zombies. No one has specifically studied zombies, especially the eye of the eye of the gun. It is common sense that a zombie must be shot in the head. If a zombie is shot in the head but has not died, it is at least seriously injured, and the reaction is a little late. It can't be more normal to be blunt,
Then I saw Li Shuai stretching the meat into the cage,
"Li Shuai, what are you doing!" Chen Weijun shouted when he saw this,
"Anyway, this piece of meat is useless. Just feed it to him as a dog." Li Shuai said casually,
"No!" Chen Weijun said, "Are you crazy? How can you help the zombies recover their strength!"
With that, Chen Weijun grabbed the meat from Li Shuai's hand and put it into a trash can next to the sofa.
"Okay, everyone, stop wasting time on this zombie! Since he is not dead, Sun Siming is fine. Sun Hou shouted, "Do the right thing first, Lord, I want to exchange my physical attributes."
After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the black light ball. Only Chen Weijun frowned and looked at Fan Kang, with a trace of inexplicable uncertainty in his eyes, but he didn't seem to want to miss others' exchange of physical attributes, and then turned around and looked at the black light ball.
Fan Kang was relieved and secretly said that he was lucky. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and he became physically exhausted and injured, otherwise he would really be exposed. However, looking at Chen Weijun's appearance, he clearly suspected something. It seems that this person is very suspicious. From now on, he has to pay more attention!
Fan Kang made up his mind and then pretended to want to look at the people, but in fact, he was taking the opportunity to observe the actions of the people. He could not ask anything like Sun Siming. He could only rely on more observation and self-understanding about the black ball here.