Chapter 478

He thought that when he got home, just like before, he would feel a lot more secure and would not feel very lonely.

You can find your childhood friends to boast that you have obtained great superpowers, just like the zombie movies you saw when you were a child.

I thought the villagers in the village would praise him and praise him as before.

Because he can use his ability to make the people in the village no longer have to worry about being invaded by zombies.

He said that this is the only famous college student in his village. He is very promising. He can protect everyone in the end of the world and let the children in the village learn from him!

In fact, before he entered the village, he had become the enemy of the villagers.

Before he reached the village, the villagers in the village began to guard against him, because behind him stood the zombie colleagues he brought back.

He thought that home was home. No matter when or what he became, home would always be his home and would never refuse him to come back.

But when his father saw the zombie behind him, although he did not hold an axe like other villagers, he could still see a touch of fear in his eyes.

Those zombies that frightened the villagers were his colleagues and, like him, zombies.

Does this mean that both his father and the villagers in the village are very afraid of his existence.

This made him more and more gloomy when he was ready to go home.

Since he can't go back home, he will turn all the people here into zombies. In this way, he may not be alone?

As before, the whole village was together.

On that day, he controlled many zombies and surrounded the villagers.

Then one by one, the villagers were turned into zombies.

There was no joy of victory in his heart, nor did he feel that the relationship between the villagers and himself became closer after they became zombies.

He understood that there was no way to communicate between him and those ordinary zombies. They were monsters, bloodthirsty monsters.

So he didn't turn his father into a zombie.

It's not the so-called father son relationship. It's just that he is the only one in such a large village, and he is consciously too lonely.

The colder the village was, the more it reminded him of what had happened before.

The place where he works is very close to the beach. He can never swim. When he was human, he seldom went surfing on the beach and never learned.

The main reason is that his family is too poor. He can't compare with others in everything except learning from small to large.

I am also very frugal after work. I always think it is a luxury to spend money on entertainment.

So, after he became a zombie, he went to the seaside by himself.

Zombies don't need to breathe. He learned to swim easily.

That should be his happiest day as a zombie, but it was also the most terrible day.

Because he saw a scene at the bottom of the sea that he will never forget.

He escaped madly from the bottom of the sea and never dared to walk near the sea again.

Every time he thought of that day, his heart began to fear. He was a man who had died again. If he died again, he would really die.

Even on the shore, he was afraid that the things in the sea would come ashore one day. At that time, how can human powers defeat those terrible creatures in the sea?

So he began to teach ordinary zombies how to improve their strength in the village.

Ordinary zombies can improve their strength as long as they keep swallowing flesh and blood.

He could have controlled zombies to hunt humans everywhere, but he didn't.

He thought he should keep a low profile, because the devil has three very powerful zombie kings. They are a family of three. The brain waves of any Zombie King can easily control him and make him surrender.

He doesn't want to surrender, wants to have his own strength,... Protect himself.

At the thought of what he saw in the sea, he became more and more worried.

Zombies cannot evolve without devouring flesh and blood.

So he began to capture the people in the surrounding villages and drink blood from the zombie villagers' homes every day. The zombie villagers will be more powerful than ordinary zombies.

In fact, he only needs to absorb the crystal nucleus.

But he couldn't restrain his instinct. The blood of ordinary humans made him very picky, so he began to catch some powers.

It can alleviate their bloodthirsty instinct and improve their strength.

The blood of powers is much better than that of ordinary people!

Li Mucheng sat on the sofa, ignoring the movement outside, stretched out his hand and took a tall wine glass from the table in his hand.

The red liquid in the wine glass was enchanting. With the shaking of Li Mucheng, the red liquid rolled inside again and again.

Li Mucheng took a sip, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't learn to be elegant. The next second he opened his mouth and rushed to pour the liquid into his mouth.

His eyes exuded violent anger, and the bloodthirsty mood in his mind reached its peak.

The red blood in the cup made him sink incomparably.

Not enough, not enough

He needs more.

The red liquid flowed out along the corner of his mouth. Li Mucheng wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and licked the red liquid clean.

Until all the red blood went down, Li Mucheng's eyes recovered Qingming.

Li Mucheng casually put the empty cup on the table, squinting his eyes and savoring the feeling just now.

splendid.

Although the whole person can no longer feel other tastes after becoming a zombie, flesh and blood can make him feel better than eating anything.

Gollum ―

The stomach rumbled.

Li Mucheng touched his belly. He looked out of the yard and looked out from the window on the second floor. He vaguely saw only one foot of the blue bus.

Li Mucheng tidied up his clothes, slowly stood up and walked downstairs step by step.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen zombies in suits and shoes with ferocious faces.

When they came to the first floor, the ferocious zombies paused slightly and looked at a room reluctantly.

In that room, some powers were shut down to provide blood for Li Mucheng.

The room was quiet and could not hear anything, but the smell of flesh and blood floating out of it made the zombies very eager.

"Hehe, you're hungry too, aren't you?" Li Mucheng smiled softly and continued, "don't worry, there are several powers outside. I'll reward you one later!"

The ferocious zombies roared in a low voice, and their voices were extremely depressed.

Li Mucheng came first, with a faint smile on his face. The thumb and index finger of his right hand rubbed back and forth. His slender fingers looked very pleasing to the eye.

The sun had begun to set, and the last afterglow of the sun came into the sky.

The afterglow of the sunset dyed the whole sky red and looked incomparably beautiful.

If you are a young man with the flavor of poetry and books, you must think the scene is very beautiful. Read a poem that sunset clouds fly together with solitary ducks and autumn water is the same as the sky.

Li Mucheng squinted at the sun that was about to disappear in the horizontal line, and a confused expression appeared on his face.

I don't know when to start. He doesn't feel beautiful when he sees such a beautiful picture. Instead, he sees the red blood of human beings, and his lonely heart will begin to become active.