Shao Fei's decay was a bit more serious than ordinary zombies, but his eyes were very clear.

Wen Qingling: "How?"

Shao Fei looked down at his rotten hands, his voice hoarse, "Am I not a human anymore?"

Wen Qingling nodded, "You are a rotten but conscious zombie, and the transformation speed is very fast, only 3 minutes."

Shao Fei: "..."

Wen Qingling: "Try your power."

Shao Fei was puzzled, "How to try?"

After Wen Qingling's strength increased again, all civilized zombies had increased to the strength of the third-level evolutionary body. Wen Qingling found a third-level evolutionary body zombie and threw it to Shao Fei to let it fight.

The third-level evolutionary hunter is fast, quick to move, and has sharp claws. Shao Fei was just a research assistant before and had no actual combat experience at all. Let it fight a hunter and it would be deadly.

Wen Qingling judged its level of strength while Shao Fei dodged in embarrassment. Before Shao Fei was almost broken his neck, Wen Qingling stopped him and let the hunter leave. He already understood it.

The overall strength of humans transformed by civilized zombies will be two levels lower than that of true civilized zombies, probably only the level of first-level evolutionary. This means that humans who have been bitten by civilized zombies will directly have the strength of evolved zombies. , And possess self-awareness and language ability, if this matter is let humans know, they will definitely not be allowed to exist.

The only bad thing is the appearance, the degree of decay is too serious, and the stench is pungent.

Wen Qingling took out the packaging bag, "Want to eat?"

Shao Fei took it and smelled it. It tasted sweet. He opened the mouth of the bag, and the fresh and sweet taste was stronger. He wanted to eat but felt scared. He lifted the bag and chose to drink the red liquid in the bag, but did not eat it. Blood sunflower chunks.

After a sip of the red liquid, Shao Fei's rotten flesh began to repair and quickly returned to its original shape.

Shao Fei handed the remaining meat back to Wen Qingling.

Wen Qingling raised her eyebrows, "Don't eat them all?"

Shao Fei hesitated, "I think if I really eat it, I might die."

Wen Qingling reloaded the bag back into the backpack, "This is a blood-saving sunflower."

If you only need the blood sunflower liquid, you don't need to kill the blood sunflower, just use a needle to extract it. If the zombie can be turned into a civilized zombie in the same way, this is the real blood sunflower.

Wen Qingling glanced at the training ground, did not go over, only passed a sentence to Mo Yurou, "I'm leaving."

Mo Yurou was frightened, "Go, go, don't come again if it's okay."

Wen Qingling asked the four of them to find a car and follow him back to Lingcheng.

Wen Qingling and the others are laymen, and they don't know what equipment is needed for research. They can only wait for the four of them to go to the research institute and find a way to find what they need.

The two vehicles drove all the way back to the Lingcheng base. On the outskirts of the Lingcheng, survivors who came to investigate the situation could be seen. These survivors were more cautious. Seeing the coming vehicles, they did not rush forward to stop them. They looked at the two vehicles. The car roared towards the tomb.

The survivors glanced at each other, got on the car one after another, followed by.

Since someone dared to go to the mausoleum, it means that the danger there has been lifted.

Lingcheng is a big piece of fat, and the materials inside are very rich, no one wants to give up, as long as there is a little hope, they all want to come back here.

Mu Yi drove behind Wen Qingling's car and found that he was being followed. He asked Wen Qingling what to do.

Wen Qingling's mental power has been released, of course, knowing that there are survivors following them.

Wen Qingling: "Don't worry, they will leave soon."

When I was about to enter the tomb, there were more and more zombies, and evolutionary zombies were everywhere. The survivors couldn't follow, and were scared by a small group of zombies and turned around and ran away.

Some survivors were not reconciled, "Damn it, why don't the zombies attack the two cars in front?"

Someone speculated, "I heard that there are living people living in the tomb before, is it true?"

In order to verify this speculation, the survivors personally stared at the two cars and drove into the tomb.

Survivors: "..."

Lying in a big trough! Actually, there are people living in the mausoleum? !

Who is so brave enough to live in a mausoleum full of zombies!

The two cars drove all the way back to the civilization base.

Lao Meng had been thinking that the establishment of the research institute in Lingcheng was unsuccessful, but the four of them succeeded, but when they saw the chaotic research institute with their own eyes, the four of them were still desperate, and some important instruments and equipment were destroyed. How to study?

Now these things are all treasures. There is no manufacturer or supplier, and one is damaged and one is missing. When they were in the research institute with Meng Lao, they would be very careful when doing experiments. Look at the Lingcheng Research Institute...it is hard to say.

Wen Qingling is very proud, "You should sort it out first, and we will look for what is missing."

The only advantage of the last days is that you have the strength and are not afraid of being poor. You can find what you want yourself. As long as you can get it, you will not worry about money.

Wen Qingling left the four of them at the research institute, and he went back and stared at the construction.

Jiang Lan didn't see Xiao Hen for two days, and couldn't help being surprised. He found Wen Qingling and asked Xiao Hen where he was going. Wen Qingling also felt strange, but his mother was strange.

Wen Qingling: "He went to pick up a friend, are you looking for him?"

Jiang Lan patted him, "Didn't you tell me to give him blood to replenish his body? I asked people to help pay attention to the mutant black-bone chicken, but the hair was not seen. I thought this is the Lingcheng, and those who can enter the market are all slapped. It’s too difficult to find live mutant black-bone chickens for dead chickens that have fallen. Even the mutant pigs, mutant cattle, and mutant sheep in our tomb are all foreigners."

"I wonder if we can sit and eat in the mountains like this. We have to engage in breeding. Just yesterday we treated a Lao Zhou who used to work in the vegetable market. He heard that we were looking for mutant black-bone chickens and told us a place where it used to be a breeding farm. There must be a lot of mutated livestock and poultry. I plan to bring some people over to catch all the mutated livestock and poultry, and we will raise them by ourselves, so that we won’t be afraid of the last meal."

Wen Qingling nodded, "It's a good idea, but what does this have to do with Xiao Hen?"

Jiang Lan stared, "Of course it does matter. If he comes back early, I have to come back soon and give him a stew of angelica black chicken soup. If he comes back late, I can also come back later. It's a matter of time."

Wen Qingling didn't seem to feel that something was wrong, so he thought about it and said, "Where is that farm? Is it far?"

Jiang Lan: "I heard that it was in a small town in the country, not too far away, where breeding is thriving, and most of the poultry in the Lingcheng vegetable market comes from that small town."

Wen Qingling glanced at the core city and the inner city that were still being cleaned up, "I'll go with you and drive a big truck to bring back all the mutant poultry."

Jiang Lan took Wen Qingling to see Lao Zhou. Before Lao Zhou, he delivered to the vegetable market. He knew the specific location of the farm, and if he led the way, they didn't need to make detours.

Wen Qingling handed over the affairs of the tomb city to his father and sister Hua and the blood corpse. He took his mother, Lao Zhou, Feng Bin father and daughter, and Wenbo father and son to prepare to set off. Lao Zhou will drive a large truck and the car just When it started, Wen Qingling asked him to wait for a while, but Lao Zhou had to turn off the fire again and wait.

Jiang Lan was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qingling: "Xiao Hen is back."

Jiang Lan was surprised: "I'm back now? I haven't found my old lady's mutant black-bone chicken yet!"

Wen Qingling glanced at his mother, "It may not be the mutant black-bone chicken that he needs right now, but the mother Kui."

Ji Rong drove all the way, even unintentionally observing the new city wall that appeared before him, and soon rushed into the civilization base, Wen Qingling was already standing by the road waiting for them.

Ji Rong braked and hurriedly jumped off, "Doctor Wen, hurry up, our boss's corpse poison has not been suppressed, and it came out again."

Ji Rong was panicked, but Xiao Hen was very calm, stepped out of the car with long legs and walked to Wen Qingling.

Jiang Lan greeted him at the window, "Xiao Xiao, did my friend receive it?"

Xiao Hen turned his head, called "Auntie", and then said, "No, they may be delayed."

Jiang Lan comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, you are here, they will definitely come back."

Xiao Hen chatted with Jiang Lan again, and Ji Rong was a transparent person throughout.

Ji Rong: "..."

Wen Qingling stared at Xiao Hen's neck, then opened his neckline and took a look. The blue-black ice flower corpse poison had spread to his shoulders. If he came back later, it would probably spread all over his body. .

Wen Qingling turned and walked back, "Let's go, take you to see Mother Kui."

Looking at it now, Kuimu suppressed the "general"'s corpse poison for the longest time of 3 days, which was longer than the suppression of the blood sunflower and Kuibao.

Xiao Hen followed. Ji Rong also wanted to follow, but Xiao Hen stopped him, "You stay here."

Ji Rong: "..."

No, why should he stay here?

Xiao Hen and Wen Qingling went together, "Where are you going?"

Wen Qingling: "Lao Zhou knows of a breeding farm where there are black-bone chickens. My mother is going to catch black-bone chicken and stew it for you."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen looked at him and asked uncertainly: "Are you serious?"

Wen Qingling looked at him strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think we are driving such a big car?"

Xiao Hen blocked his way and looked directly into Wen Qingling's eyes, "I'm not talking about this."

Wen Qingling blinked, "Then what do you want to say?"

Xiao Hen hesitated, "Why do you treat me so well?"

Wen Qingling: "Maybe my mother likes you."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

When you said this, did you think about your dad's feelings?

Xiao Hen sighed, he understood. Wen Qingling not only paralyzed his face, but also paralyzed his emotions. This reaction was too slow. He always teased him unconsciously. After the teasing, he still didn't know what the teasing was.

Wen Qingling continued to move forward, "You will become a zombie any more time."

Xiao Hen reminded him, "You said before that I would give you a bite and I could be your bondage. What do you mean?"

Wen Qingling: "I want you to be of my kind. You know too much. I don't want to let you go. I can't kill you. I can only turn you into my kind."

Xiao Hen asked, "Why can't you kill me?"

Wen Qingling shook his head and stepped upstairs, "There is no reason, some people want to kill him when they meet, and some people feel that they look good when they meet, and you should belong to the latter."

Xiao Hen's eyes were deep, but the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, "Then do you still want to bite me now?"

Wen Qingling: "I don't want to."

Xiao Hen froze, "Why?"

Wen Qingling: "Because you have been bitten by the'general', I will not bite the rest of other zombies."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

The corners of the bent mouth gradually fall until it is completely straightened.

Is this feeling of being “dirty” disliked by your partner because of derailment, is it swollen and fat? !

Xiao Hen tried to persuade him, "If you bite me, maybe you can fight poison with poison, my corpse poison can be solved, or it may really become your kind, what do you think?"

Wen Qingling: "No, you are already dirty."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Is it possible to be a man again? !

Xiao Hen finally realized that what really stood between him and Wen Qingling was not Wen Qingling's lack of emotion, nor was it a question of their identity and position, but him! already! through! dirty! NS!

smell! clear! spirit! Do not! think! want! he! NS!

Xiao Hen walked two steps quickly, "Wen Qingling."

Wen Qingling walked into the room where Mother Kui was placed, "Come in."

Xiao Hen followed in and tried to yell again, "Qing Ling."

Wen Qingling was cold and indifferent, "Please call me Doctor Wen, thank you."

Xiao Hen: "..."

A tentacle of Mother Kui suddenly stabbed over, and Xiao Hen hissed with pain unprepared.

Wen Qingling looked at him, "It hurts?"

Xiao Hen wanted to say "I can bear it", but changed his words temporarily, "It's kind of."

Wen Qingling stretched out his hand and gently touched the skin of Xiao Hen's neck, as if to relieve his pain.

Xiao Hen, the tough guy, instantly became a real tough guy, and his whole body was numb.

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