Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"My...soul?"

Richard's face twisted strangely again, and he seemed a little confused. He murmured:

"Do I... still have a soul?"

The voice was soft, as if he was talking to himself.

When he returned home from the battlefield to visit his family, his girlfriend, whom he had not seen for a long time, bit him passionately, but he did not take it seriously at the time.

Who would have known that he was so "lucky" that his girlfriend was the daughter of Zombie No. 1 who appeared in Country Y.

After returning to the army, he gradually began to experience some abnormal reactions in his body. For some reason, he hid these symptoms and did not tell the doctor.

Later he learned from the reports that his girlfriend's family had turned into zombies.

At this point, he could no longer control himself, and he didn't know what happened afterwards... When he regained his senses, he found blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

There was blood all over the ground in front of me, and corpses with their intestines pierced.

Strangely enough, he couldn't smell any blood... He knew that his identity was unacceptable to the world, and over the years, he had been playing all kinds of people.

Accustomed to a life of hiding, he had almost forgotten who he was. Moreover, he had become a zombie, so what was the point of having a soul? Could God forgive him?

Is this woman joking?

No—since he still has a soul, he wants it to smell good. He doesn’t want a stinky soul!!

"Can you, help me?"

He spoke to Nan Xi with a somewhat difficult tone.

"help you?"

Nan Xi sneered.

If Richard hadn't suddenly run to her house, hadn't disguised himself as Fu Xuanjiu, and hadn't threatened the safety of her two daughters, Nan Xi might have really been able to help him.

His own "Soul Refining and Heart Purifying Technique" cannot be used, but the antidote developed by Fu Xuanjiu should also be effective for Richard.

But now, Nan Xi just wants to kill him with her own hands.

"Okay," Nan Xi said:

"I will now use my wood-type abilities and mental strength to clear your mind. Don't resist."

Richard nodded, looking very cooperative:

"Don't worry, as long as you can purify my soul, I will not resist. And..." He winked at Nan Xi again:

"The man you chose is too ugly. Would you like to consider me? I don't care that you have two babies. They are both very cute and like me very much..."

Even though he was just putting on an act when he was coaxing Nan Xi's twin daughters, for a moment, he felt that he might still be longing for a normal life.

Nan Xi: "..."

If Fu Xuanjiu knew that someone said he was ugly, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?

. . .

At this time, on the half-mountain road in Shanghai.

A fierce fight had been going on for more than ten minutes.

The car Fu Xuanjiu was riding in was severely deformed and thick smoke was coming out of the car body.

"Dr. Fu, you go first, we will hold this place..." Qin Jun chopped off the head of a level five zombie with a knife, turned around and shouted at Fu Xuanjiu.

Fu Xuanjiu is so important to the entire Blue Star now. How could the people present let him go home alone?

Qin Jun is specifically responsible for protecting Fu Xuanjiu closely.

So as soon as Fu Xuanjiu left the banquet, he immediately followed with a team of superpowered bodyguards. As expected, just as their vehicle was halfway there, they encountered a fierce siege from this group of zombies.

Moreover, Qin Jun keenly sensed the unusualness of this attack.

Not only are they numerous, but they are also extremely powerful. Several of them are actually conscious level seven or eight zombies. Normally, the police with special abilities cannot find them, and they don't know how they got together.

And judging from their meaning, they are obviously directed at Fu Xuanjiu alone.

How is this possible?

Fu Xuanjiu is not only the scientific research pillar of China, but also the symbol and highest honor of the global fight against zombies. His safety must not be compromised.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Qin Jun's eyes.

As long as Dr. Fu could evacuate safely, everyone present could sacrifice themselves, including himself. Qin Jun was not the only one who thought so. The other bodyguards all had firm eyes and fought fearlessly, obviously thinking the same way as Qin Jun.

For a moment, blood splattered all over the road, limbs flew everywhere, the roars of zombies and the roars of psychics intertwined, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Seeing this, Fu Xuanjiu gritted his teeth.

It’s not that he didn’t feel sorry for these bodyguards, but he was more concerned about Nan Xi and his two daughters. He didn’t know what kind of danger they were facing.

Moreover, these zombies' target was obviously him. If he left, these zombies would definitely follow him.

Thinking of this, the black mist in Fu Xuanjiu's palm condensed and swallowed up the two high-level zombies approaching him.

Feeling his energy draining away quickly, he gritted his teeth and quickly got into a relatively intact car. He stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and the car made a sharp roar as it sped towards home.

"Don't let him get away,"

The leading zombie gave a hoarse command:

"Master Corpse King has instructed us to kill Fu Xuanjiu at all costs!"

Then he changed his voice and called out with the unique zombie roar. In an instant, more zombies seemed to swarm around, and several of them appeared in front of Fu Xuanjiu's car, blocking his way.

"Hurry up and hold them back!"

Qin Jun also yelled:

"The reinforcement team will be here soon. We must protect Dr. Fu's safety!" He shouted and led the remaining bodyguards to fight to the death to intercept them.

Fu Xuanjiu's eyes were bloodshot, and he ignored the zombies blocking his car. The car suddenly accelerated to full speed, roaring and knocking them away one by one, and then without stopping, it sped away along the winding road.

The bodyguards behind were once again fighting with the group of zombies.

In just five minutes, Fu Xuanjiu's car wobbled and drove into his own manor.

When he arrived at the door, he quickly jumped out of the car. The manor's defense system was activated instantly. Lasers and electric grids were intertwined into a solid barrier, blocking the group of zombies outside.

Fu Xuanjiu glanced back at the bodyguards still fighting fiercely and the reinforcement team that had arrived, took a deep breath, and walked quickly into the villa...

. . .

five minutes ago.

After getting Richard's consent, Nan Xi extended her hand towards the Zombie King who was sitting obediently opposite her. The Soul-Devouring Technique was wrapped in a trace of mental power and carefully probed into its sea of ​​consciousness.

As expected of the Zombie King's body, Richard's sea of ​​consciousness was like a bottomless dark vortex, and Nan Xi's mental power could only move cautiously in it.

Everything went smoothly at first, but soon, Nan Xi noticed something was wrong.

Richard's originally calm and harmless sea of ​​consciousness was now like a gaping bloody mouth, carefully surrounding her spiritual consciousness and soul power that were probing into it.

At the same time, a strong feeling of backlash suddenly hit.