The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

At night, the door creaked and someone walked in from outside. They put down their food and were about to leave.

Jing Ling leaned against the door and waved to the person delivering the food.

The young man hesitated for a while, but finally put down his guard for the time being and walked over.

He was not afraid of them. This group of people had already been disturbed by their mental power before they were imprisoned. Within a short period of time, their supernatural abilities were greatly reduced, and they were no different from ordinary people.

"What are you doing?" The young man was a little impatient.

Jing Ling looked at the young man and pointed behind her.

The young man turned around subconsciously and was suddenly knocked unconscious by Xu Ying who slipped over from nowhere.

Xu Ying looked at the obvious red mark on the man's forehead and threw away the stick in her hand in embarrassment. She looked confused and innocent: "This is my first time... I guess the force is not too strong..."

……

According to the information Xu Ying found out, usually the village chief would go to the mountains to accompany his zombie son as long as nothing happened.

Of course, Jing Ling didn't know where the village chief was now. She returned to the mountain not only because she wanted to try her luck, but also because she was interested in this unique zombie.

The rain had stopped long ago. Jing Ling followed the route in his memory and quickly reached the area near the cave.

It was so dark in the middle of the night that Jing Ling didn't notice the specific scenery around him at all.

Looking at it now, in addition to the lush green trees all over the mountains and plains, it is obvious that someone has specially set aside a few acres of land around the cave to plant some of the most basic crops. However, the season may be a little wrong, and these crops look a little awkward at the moment. It is droopy, and there is a fence in front of these acres of land.

Inside the fence, several bright yellow chicks were following the hen quickly with their little feet, circling back and forth, and chirping endlessly.

Jing Ling's target, on the other hand, was squatting blankly on a corner of the fence, looking longingly at the chickens dangling around his feet from time to time.

The message Jing Ling read was just two words: I want to eat.

But the magic of this zombie is that in addition to his natural impulses and desires, he can control his emotions.

For some unknown reason or idea, the zombie stretched out its claws and finally let the chickens go.

Translated, it probably means aggrieved, very aggrieved.

The zombie swayed and slowly walked out of the fence. Then he squatted in front of the several acres of vegetable fields, holding his legs and watching in boredom.

In the end, these green and yellow vegetable seedlings still did not escape the poisonous hand. The little zombie frowned with a light blue face in pain, pinched a small vegetable seedling and threw it into his mouth. As if venting his anger, he chewed it desperately several times. Then he swallowed it reluctantly.

It can be seen that this stuff is not delicious.

Jing Ling threw a stone tentatively, and the sound of the stone falling to the ground successfully attracted the zombie's attention.

Turning back slowly, Mr. Zombie's eyes quickly locked onto Jing Ling in the woods.

What needs to be verified now is how far this zombie can control its own desires.

Zombies like to eat raw meat, and they especially like to bite and bite people.

Jing Ling sat on a branch, tilting her head slightly, and quietly looked at the zombie who had moved under the tree.

Different from what I saw at night, the zombies back then were extremely manic, but now the zombies look very peaceful.

Holding the tree with both hands, the zombie gave Jing Ling a monotonous "ho ho" sound, and then sat down cross-legged under the tree.

The cry this time can probably be translated as confusion.

Jing Ling conjured a blue butterfly with her bare hands. The butterfly bloomed from the girl's slender and soft fingertips. Its blue wings carried dots of golden light and spread out towards the tree, staring at Jing Ling motionlessly. The zombies flew away.

The butterfly landed on the zombie's shoulder. The zombie didn't move, but its eyes couldn't help but turn.

The butterfly rested quietly under the other person's gaze and never left again.

At first, the zombie stared at Jing Ling stubbornly for a while, but soon, the other person's attention was completely replaced by the beautiful creature on his shoulder.

The cyan nails carefully touched the occasionally trembling wings of the butterfly. Seeing that the beautiful creature did not move, the little zombie quickly retracted his hand and then screamed in a low voice.

The little zombie was very happy at this time.

Seeing that the little zombie was indeed in a relatively stable mood, Jing Ling jumped down from the tree and slowly moved three steps away from the zombie. Jing Ling watched the zombie's every move inquiringly.

"What are you doing!" She didn't know how long she had been watching before she heard a roar coming from not far away. Jing Ling turned around and saw the village chief who had rushed back holding a food box in his hand and glaring at her angrily.

In addition to being angry, the other person's eyes could not hide the fear.

……

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" He comforted the little zombie who kept coming to him to show off his butterflies. He picked up the water glass and took a sip of hot water before he could barely suppress the weirdness in his heart.

"I just want to come and negotiate a deal with you." Jing Ling's attitude was quite sincere.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not come up and talk to him about the peace and stability of the world, for the safety of other people, etc. The village chief put down the cup and took a serious look at the little girl sitting opposite.

I saw the little girl opposite sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling on the edge of the bed in boredom. Her whole body looked like she was not sitting up, except for her eyes, which were soaked in gentle and bright light, and she smiled slightly. Staring at the little zombie squatting in front.

The little zombie is playing with the little butterfly and having a great time.

This girl was different from the supernatural beings she had seen before.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. This saying is not unreasonable. The girl is very straightforward. This is what she really thinks in her heart.

After a pause, the village chief slowly said: "What do you think you have to negotiate a deal with me?"

The middle-aged man calmly said, "Your friends are temporarily unable to use their powers. If I want to kill you, it will be easy, and no one will know about it."

"What if I say, maybe your son can return to normal?" Jing Ling smiled and added before the village chief spoke, "Of course, this is just a conjecture of mine at the moment."

"Besides, you probably don't want to fight against us, right?"

The male and female protagonists have been trying to commit suicide for so many years, and the village chief was just angry and kept them locked up, but he still didn't do anything to them.

A person who delayed his own son's emergency rescue time to save the lives of other people in the village has the word kindness engraved in his bones.

This kind of kindness is extremely valuable in the last days.

Jing Ling looked at the village chief who was in a daze and smiled slightly.

She is not a good person, but she does not resent other people's kindness.