zombie land

Everything about Licutus and Musreh is in the eyes of Xuesang.Yes, Xuesang's heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface, and the indulgence of Licates is also based on all-round surveillance.

It's not easy to get such a person who is willing to accompany him to hell, how could he let it out arbitrarily.He would also be worried that if Licates left one day and never came back, or died at the hands of other sporadic out-of-control zombies.He will also be afraid, which is an emotion he hasn't had in nearly 200 years.

But he really didn't think that Licutus would resolutely reject the opportunity to leave, even though the reason he said was not what he wanted, but he knew that the promise was also included in the reason.This seems like he should be happy, after all, it took a lot of time to domesticate an obedient 'pet'.

But when he saw Musreil holding Licutus's hand and putting it on Licutus' shoulder, he felt like the baby he liked was contaminated by someone, and even felt that if he didn't show up, that boy would Forcibly take Licates away.

But even with such a reason, there are many zombies around, as long as he gives an order, no one can escape, but he didn't, he chose to sacrifice himself, and the zombies only became a means of intimidation.

The reason for this, he doesn't know?Maybe there is no clear thread in his mind, but he is smart enough.And for something that isn't a zombie or a person, evasion seems ridiculous.

"You will let them go." Even after entering the castle, Licutus still did not intend to give up on the unanswered questions.

Xuesang came back to his senses, lowered his head, reached out to grab Licates' chin and lifted it up, his blood-colored eyes stared at Licates, the clarity in that was replaced by turbid anger, "Don't treat me If you have any requirements, remember that I am a zombie, bloodthirsty is my nature."

After saying so, Xuesang shook his hands and left.

Even if he doesn't escape, he undoubtedly has no time to deal with this inexplicable loss of control. The simple splicing of the body and the destruction of the cerebral cortex may make it difficult for him to digest the so-called emotions. After all, the gap between knowing and understanding is huge. .

In fact, for him, there was not much difference between letting the boy go and not letting him go, but after Licutus repeatedly pleaded, he even had the idea of ​​killing him.

With no desires or thoughts, would he have such an idea?It's unbelievable, maybe his neural structure has really begun to improve.With a soft snort, Xuesang's pace quickened.

Licutus looked at the blood-red back, but this time he didn't catch up to ask. He had a feeling that if it was like this, there might be a chance for Musreh to survive, and if he chased up now, he might really be angered. ,but why?

Licutus turned around, the gate of the castle was not far from him, but it seemed that there was an insurmountable gap ahead, and he couldn't cross it.Perhaps that gap was even more engraved in his heart.

Walk slowly on the road that meets the iron bars.

His life is narrow, maybe when people are free, they would never think that one day they can only live in a small space for the rest of their lives, and they can't go beyond the threshold.

Really domesticated.At least the children in the iron fence have been used to such a life since they were young.

Just like humans kept pheasants in small cages, those pheasants will not be able to fly after generations, even though they still have complete wings.Without feeding, they die because they lose the ability to live alone.

Will they too?

If blood mourning really returns to hell, after such burial, the world will return to human rule again?

But at that time, can human beings really become the masters of this world?

Thinking of this, when Licutus looked up again, he was already standing at the gate of the iron bars. Likaya and Lis were already standing at the door of the kitchen. When Licutus came back, they greeted him as usual.

"Brother, it's so early today!" Liz said with a smile.

"Brother misses Liss, so of course he came back early." Licutes also smiled lightly, temporarily put aside the confusion in his mind, opened the door, and was about to enter, but saw Liss looking at the opened door curiously. iron gate.

"Brother, is it fun outside?" Liss put a finger on the corner of his mouth and asked curiously, his big eyes blinked and looked out.

"You can't go out, did Liss forget?" Likaya immediately hugged Liss, who had stepped out, back to the iron fence, and said to Liss with a serious face, "There are terrible zombies outside. , Has Lis forgotten?"

This should be a warm picture, isn't it?The older child taught the younger one how harmonious it was, but the words froze Licutus, and what he thought was about to come true.

After this kind of teaching has been passed on from generation to generation, will there still be people who will, will anyone dare to step over this iron fence?The iron fence will no longer be a cage, but a habitat, an insurmountable habitat.

"Boss, why don't you chase after him? Maybe we can find more with him!" Yake asked loudly. This was the first time he questioned the leader's order, and his petite body fluctuated slightly because of his speech.

Xuesang just sat on the stone bed with his head slightly lowered, unable to see the expression on his face, and the red robe surrounded him with a blush.

The more silent you are, the more oppressive you are.

Seeing this posture, Lincoln immediately pulled Yake aside, and said, "Don't be like this, the leader has his reasons for ordering such an order. Over the years, the leader has never made a mistake." Yake's voice was in direct proportion to his size, thick and vigorous The voice echoed in the stone room for a long time.

Lincoln kept winking at Yake while speaking. There is no doubt that Lincoln's personality is not calm, but at this moment he is undoubtedly surprisingly calm.Of course, it is also related to his better understanding of the character of some blood mourners.

"But, I...need a reason." Seeing Lincoln's wink, Jacques hesitated a bit, but still held back his energy and said.

Yake's stature is petite, but his bloodthirsty is the most serious among all the addicts, even to the point of ordinary zombies, the only difference is the so-called consciousness.

But with consciousness but still so uncontrollable, like a drug addict, this is undoubtedly terrifying.

Xuesang raised his eyes, glanced at the faces of the two of them, did not speak, just raised his hands and leaned against the stone bed, with a still lazy expression, but murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Xuesang is not in a good mood at the moment, not only Yake's questioning, no doubt he has not stopped listening to Yake's questioning, but more of it is Licates, that boy, maybe it is really a desire Speed ​​is not enough, because he got the promise, he became more impatient, but the more impatient, those emotions that should not have appeared inexplicably popped up.The so-called fear, the fear of death, was not what he should have, but he found that since he got the promise, the fear became more and more obvious. He was spliced ​​together, and every part of his body was Dead things, but is he alive or dead at this moment?The experiment in the darkroom was once again stuck in a bottleneck. Undoubtedly, all these things got mixed together, and with the appearance of Musley, it broke the embankment with a bang.

"Back off!" Xuesang said in a hoarse voice, squinting his eyes slightly, trying to restrain the killing intent as much as possible.

"Boss, you..." Yake still wanted to argue, but Lincoln covered his mouth with one hand, and when he raised the other hand, he locked the petite person in his arms.

"Woooo..." Struggled desperately, but the dexterous Yake was obviously no match for the powerful Lincoln.

"Boss!" Kneeling again, Lincoln called out respectfully, and then left the stone room.

Xuesang frowned, looked at Lincoln's leaving back, and closed his eyes again for a moment.

Undoubtedly, even though he is the overlord of this world at the moment, many things are still out of his control.

"What are you doing?" Yake wiped his mouth fiercely, and looked up at Lincoln in disgust.

"What am I doing? Don't you think that your ability is second only to the leader? Isn't that how you behaved today? You don't even have the ability to read your words?" The hoarse voice was incompatible with this question.

As if he knew he was wrong, Yake snorted coldly and lowered his head, "For a pet, I let go of the food that might be available. I have already felt the popularity of the mountains in the south, but I haven't been able to find a breakthrough, but the leader's Didn’t even chase! Is that still our leader? Calm down? Why did the leader calm down? Don’t you feel the murderous aura around the leader? There is no need to suppress it at all, but our leader is actually suppressing it... Haha, the zombie suppresses the murderer Desire, what's the difference between this and the sky." When he spoke at first, he still hung his head, but Yake's words became louder later, as if he was venting, revealing a deep incomprehension.

Seemingly at a loss for words, Lincoln just looked at Yake like this, and said after a long time, "But your provocation just now, don't you know, it is likely to be killed, the leader's methods are not something us zombies can resist." This time Not a question, but a soft tone, Lincoln said so and patted Yake's head.

They are the same batch of zombies, and they were also in clinical practice when they were used as experimental subjects.Lincoln remembered Jacques as a thin boy with dry hair and a haggard face, the kind of boy who survived the tortured experiment.Even though those memories are fuzzy because the body is destroyed, the body still remembers the pain like peeling skin and cracking bones.

With such a thin body, it takes a lot of thirst for life to survive.So after that, even though Yake's character became cold and cruel, he never said a word, and always followed blindly.

They are zombies, and they have no second feelings for people except food, and they have realized this from the first day they became zombies.But the leader, even if it wasn't obvious to that boy, they could all feel it.It was different back then, at least not the way I looked at food or pets.

"Huh! The leader may have such unnecessary feelings for humans because he is too close to humans. What we can do is to eliminate this closeness! There is also the one who escaped, find a few zombies to follow, remember to 'Fresh' zombies, so that they can escape the leader's... head." As Yake said so, the sharp canine teeth were exposed, and the canine teeth that should have been cute on a small face were now glowing. cold light.Yes, since the leader is so 'emotional' then their subordinates can only help.

"What are you going to do?" Lincoln asked hesitantly.

"It's not what I do. I don't need to do this. Someone will do it for me!" Yake said indifferently. He seemed to be in a better mood and walked forward with his hands behind his back. Lincoln Nature can only follow behind him.