Demon Lord 3

Lin Zhenfei came out and said to me, "Don't worry, Brother Hao. Everything's fine over there. I've seen how he's doing, and he's slowly recovering. Go in and check on him, then go back and get some rest. Take the medicine I gave you right away. You should feel better afterward. Your injuries aren't serious, after all. Get some sleep afterward, and you'll be ready to complete your new mission." I knew everyone was probably pleased with my undercover plan, but I hadn't yet shared it with everyone. What was it? Everyone's agreement boosted my confidence, proving they still believed in me. Seeing Zhou Chuyuan, I felt reassured. He was slowly recovering, his spiritual power growing steadily. Back in my room, I lay quietly on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I gradually grew sleepy. After a yawn, I set Miemie aside. He was also lying there eating, and I drifted off to sleep. In my dream, I seemed to have entered the building. Was this my undercover plan? I didn't try to stop the dream; I followed its course, entering the building. It felt as if everything in my dream were real. After entering the building, I saw zombie after zombie, bowing and nodding to me. What was my role? What was I doing here in stealth? I patted my head, and it all came back to me. I seemed to have thought about coming to this building before, wanting to be their leader. How did I disguise myself as their leader before entering? Let me think again. It seemed like I killed their leader. I had to remember this. Being the leader of those zombies is not easy. I need to imitate their gestures, their eyes, their movements. After I have mastered all of this, and their appearance, everything is under my control. I strode towards the control room, but was stopped halfway. The zombies seemed to not want me to enter. Then I realized that if I entered the control room before the working hours, I would be discovered as a disguise. I also made a note of this. The zombies also said a lot of things to me in their own language, but I didn't understand a word. What should I do? We don't have anyone here who is proficient in languages, so I had to look at the current situation. If I had a headset now, Xing Zhichuan would tell me after translating what they said, whether I had enough time or not. In my dream, I had a golden finger, and instantly a headset was put on my ear. Xing Zhichuan was indeed as I imagined, proficient in all languages. As long as the language of these zombies was recorded into an audio, it could analyze what they meant from the audio, and then tell me how to make sounds in their words? After I said it, I could make the fake look real. The things in the dream also gave me some inspiration in real events, especially those sounds, which were not made by voice, but controlled by consciousness. This can show that the zombies wanted to talk to us, and they did use consciousness to spread the message, not sound. But there is no way to verify this. After all, it all happened in a dream, not a real event. When it was time to change shifts, the zombies let me in. It is true that my job is to be busy in this command room. After entering here, I seemed to have mysophobia and cleaned it up very well. Looking at the zombies who looked so ugly one by one, I also sneered. In addition to me, there are several other leaders here, so I must avoid them. After all, they are smart. After avoiding them, I came here smoothly, but I found that there are indeed surveillance cameras here. I have been within the range of surveillance and I was also scared. I was afraid that they would notice something strange about me from the surveillance and come to arrest me, then I would be attacked from both sides. After all, it was not easy for me to lurk here alone. After successfully opening the computer, I also looked at the surveillance facilities here. After sneaking into the computer, the surveillance facilities were clearly visible in front of me. There was no technical content at all. I set it up in a few strokes. The result was the same as I expected. After I entered the surveillance system, they only saw the content that I wanted them to see some time ago. There is indeed a hidden big boss here, but I don’t know who he is. It feels like he is always staring at me like a surveillance camera.