Someone asked Wen Qingling, is the "general" dead?

Wen Qingling looked at the man weirdly, what a "general" is. In the last two years, among more than 20 million zombies, only such a "general" has evolved. It is still in the "zombie blessed land" of Tomb City. ", how can you die easily?

The contingency of the evolution of zombies is very high. They do not need to slowly evolve from a low level to a high level, like the eighth-level evolutionary "general", which has been at this level from the beginning of evolution. The evolutionary body "turret", no one knows how it evolved, and there is no scientific basis, but the "turret" just exists.

"General" is undoubtedly the strongest among the zombies Wen Qingling has seen, but it is not easy for "General" to kill Wen Qingling. Every time Wen Qingling dies, he will automatically absorb other zombies. Energy can be resurrected. Regardless of whether the absorbed zombies voluntarily or not, the more Wen Qing died of spiritual death, the stronger he will be, and the greater the loss of the zombie younger brother, even if the neck is broken and the head is removed, it is useless. It can always be repaired intact.

"General" was annoyed by killing, and finally realized that Wen Qingling was a more terrifying existence than it, and the battle was no result. On the contrary, Wen Qingling got stronger and stronger, and "General" could only leave with anger.

Can't afford it, it can always hide.

As a result, the "general" ran away from home and disappeared.

Xiao Hen and Ji Rong who heard the news: "..."

"General" runs away from home, who will be the one who will be unlucky in the end?

Of course it is a base for survivors of mankind!

Ji Rong sincerely suggested, "Doctor Wen, next time we can't do such a thing. All the horrible existences will'run away from home'. The tomb is safe, but the world will be in chaos outside."

Wen Qingling wandered freely, "The son always wants to leave home, and it's so boring to stay at home all day. If you are a zombie, you should go out!"

Ji Rong: "..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Wen Qingling sent someone to clean the battlefield. After this war, all the zombies crystal nuclei belonged to Wen Qingling. He also asked people to pick up all the blood sunflowers left behind, even the soil stained with his blood. Was shoveled back together.

With the experience of blood corpses, Wen Qingling has to be a little more careful.

He generously forgave the 300 ordinary crystal nuclei debts Song Youyuan owed, as compensation for the war. Just after the war, Song Youyuan was driven back to Rongcheng to guard the training base there for Wen Qingling.

As for Xiao Hen, his ability to live is the greatest compensation Wen Qingling has given him.

Xiao Hen’s neck was bitten by the “General”. The wound has recovered and he has been treated with blood sunflower, but the toxin has not been completely removed. On the left side of Xiao Hen’s neck, there is a blue-black mark like an ice flower. If you use blood When Aoi takes drugs, the blue-black mark will disappear, and it will appear again soon, and with the increase of time, the blue-black mark will become bigger and bigger, until it spreads all over the body.

Wen Qingling was studying this wayward blue-black ice flower, and Ji Rong was crying on the side, "Doctor Wen, you are talking, can our boss still be saved?"

Wen Qingling said lightly: "As long as there is a blood sunflower, he can't die for the time being."

Ji Rong horrified: "Then if there is no blood sunflower, wouldn't it be a zombie in minutes?!"

Wen Qingling gave him a white look.

Xiao Hen was also very weak, "Blood sunflower is not effective against the corpse poison of the eighth-level evolutionary zombie?"

Wen Qingling corrected him, "It's not invalid, but it can't be completely eliminated... To put it bluntly, it is still related to my strength. As long as I can surpass the eighth-level evolutionary zombie, it will take minutes to remove the toxins it leaves."

Xiao Hen: "Then when can you surpass the eighth-level evolutionary zombie?"

Wen Qingling shrugged, "I don't know, just let it happen."

Ji Rong screamed, "Don't follow fate! This is our boss's life, how can we follow fate?!"

Wen Qingling looked at him squarely, "Since I won't let me go, can you provide me with enough crystal nuclei? I need a lot of crystal nuclei to upgrade, do you have it?"

Ji Rong: "..."

This is really not true, he is also poor!

Xiao Hen knew it, and finally understood why Wen Qingling cared about crystal nuclei so much, it turned out to be directly related to his strength.

From this point of view alone, Wen Qingling is not like a zombie, but more like a human ability person, because a human ability person also needs a crystal nucleus to improve his own ability level.

Wen Qingling waved his hand, "You have no right to speak, you can shut up."

The toxin left by the eighth-level evolutionary zombie is undoubtedly a mockery of Wen Qingling. Don’t Xiao Hen and Ji Rong say that Wen Qingling will also find a way to solve the toxin, otherwise, isn’t he telling all the zombies, he heard Isn't Qingling comparable to the "general"?

Since the ordinary blood sunflower didn't work, Wen Qingling recruited Kuibao to treat Xiao Hen.

Xiao Hen suffered tentacles piercing his neck repeatedly, and Ji Rong was frightened to see it, it was really painful!

After Kuibao ingested, Wen Qingling wiped the wound lightly, and the wound healed immediately, and the blue-black ice flower corpse poison disappeared again. After waiting for a long time this time, the blue-black ice flower still appeared.

Wen Qingling touched his chin, "Well, Kuibao won't work either, then let Kuimu try."

Ji Rong was frightened, "Doctor Wen, Brother Wen, we can't do that. Look at the face of our boss, he can't hold his body because he is constantly sucking blood!"

The corpse poison was indeed sucked out, but in the same way, Xiao Hen's blood was constantly draining.

Wen Qingling stared at Xiao Hen's face for a moment, "It's a bit pale, but it doesn't matter, let my mother cook some delicious supplements, isn't it just blood? You can always make them back."

Ji Rong: "..."

Ji Rong looked at his boss suddenly, and saw that the corners of the boss's mouth were hooked up. Isn't that so...you've been wicked? !

Ji Rong held his head, very weak, "I think I am also ischemic. Can Auntie give me a patch?"

Wen Qingling glanced at Ji Rong, "Look at the fate, my mother prefers handsome guys, and she might not be able to eat the food she cooks if she doesn't fit her eyes."

Ji Rong: "..."

Ji Rong touched his face, and compared it with his boss's face. Suddenly grief came from it. This is the end of the world, and it is actually the age of beauty! unfair!

Wen Qingling took the two people home with Kuibao. The base has just gone through the war, and the wooden city wall has been repaired. The buildings and corresponding facilities in the base have been damaged. It takes time to repair and tidy up. It is messy everywhere. People are busy.

In this war, the civilized zombies lost nearly 200 people, which made Wen Qingling very angry. The civilized zombies did have a trace of his blood involved, and they have the ability to heal themselves and follow him to improve their strength. I want to have it like him. The ability to resurrect is almost impossible, so when they die, they are dead, and they can't come back.

The ease of the past is gone. There is a serious and tense atmosphere in the base. It is not sad or sad. They may have lost both of these emotions. They are waiting for it. If war breaks out in the future, they must be one. Shame in the face, avenge the dead relatives and friends.

They are all people who have become zombies, and their hearts are strong enough, and everyone is doing their work in an orderly manner.

Xiao Hen and Ji Rong walked all the way, observing all the way, their mental state was far better than the two imagined.

It was the first time that Ji Rong came to Wen Qingling's house. He heard that Wen Qingling's parents were still alive. He suddenly visited him and felt a little nervous.

Ji Rong rubbed his hands and asked Xiao Hen in a low voice, "Boss, it's the first time you came to hear the doctor's house. Have you brought a gift?"

Xiao Hen asked a question mark in his head: "Want to bring a gift?"

Ji Rong is anxious, "Isn't it all about preparing gifts when visiting others?"

Xiao Hen doubled the question mark face. He had eaten at Wen Qing Ling's house for an unknown number of times, and never brought a gift. Isn't this too rude?

Xiao Hen's expression was solemn, "You are right, but I haven't brought it."

Ji Rong slapped his boss on the shoulder, "This is what you are wrong. You have eaten the Overlord's meal for so long. Thanks to the doctor's good temper, you will definitely be charged for the food if you change your job."

Xiao Hen stopped, and Ji Rong stopped.

Good-tempered Doctor Wen looked at them strangely, "What?"

Xiao Hen turned and walked back, "I will go out for a while and come back soon."

Ji Rong hurriedly followed, "Wait for me, I will go with you."

Wen Qingling: "???"

Wen Qingling went home by herself. Jiang Lan was preparing lunch. He heard the voice coming out and found that only his son had returned.

Jiang Lan looked out, but didn't see anyone, "Where is your friend?"

Wen Qingling: "I don't know."

He fought a battle and was very exhausted. His mental power was in a state of rest, and he had no energy to release it all the time.

Wen Zheng was sitting on the sofa, sipping blood sunflower tentacle tea leisurely, and the cup was red. At first glance, he thought he was drinking blood.

Wen Zheng patted the sofa and let Wen Qingling sit down.

Wen Qingling walked over and sat down, tilting his head to look at his father.

Wen Zheng: "What are your thoughts in the future?"

Wen Qingling thought carefully: "Is it an idea to build a good civilized base?"

Wen Zheng slapped his thigh and spilled tea on his pants excitedly. His instinctive reaction made him almost jump up. He hates iron and steel, and his unsuccessful son said, "You have beaten down the entire tomb city, and your eyes are unexpected. Can you have a lofty ambition with only one acre of land like the Civilization Base?"

Wen Qingling blinked, "How far is it to be ambitious?"

Wen Zheng supported him and pointed to Jiangshan, "At least, at least you have to focus on the construction of the entire tomb city to be considered aspirational."

Wen Qingling thought seriously, "But the tomb is too big, and there are rotten zombies inside. What use is it for me to build the tomb?"

Jiang Lan took the spatula and ran out, "I agree with your dad. Look at yesterday's battle for yourself. If you are not strong enough, we will definitely be served by the'general'! This is just one of our zombies. If human beings discover our existence and cannot tolerate us in the future, they want to kill us. Do you think that with 1,000 zombies in our base... No, now there are only more than 800 civilized zombies, can they resist? I can’t rely on you. One person fights against the entire zombie world and humans. If we want to survive, we must have our own power, and we can't be slaughtered by anyone!"

Speaking of anger, Jiang Lan swung a spatula and cursed: "My old mother was almost bitten by a dog in her neck last night. Fortunately, my husband arrived in time, and we two joined forces to blow up the head of the ugly dog. !"

Wen Zheng patted his wife on the back, suppressing her shock, and he said to Wen Qingling: "You can't fight the whole world alone. Only when our race becomes stronger can you be eligible to compete for living space."

Speaking of sadness, Jiang Lan began to wipe tears, although there were no tears to shed. "I heard that you died several times last night. Look at the blood sunflowers they brought back. I also know how bad your sins are. It’s something, the old lady is absolutely not allowed to happen again! You must take down the entire tomb, build the tomb, and let the tomb be your backing! Decaying zombies are a fart, you can turn them all into civilized zombies! Look for yourself how many blood sunflowers are shipped back, what do you want to do? How many times do you have to dry the blood on your body to grow so many blood sunflowers?! Don't just wander around all day long, have you heard what the old lady said? !"

Wen Qingling was really afraid of his parents, and hurriedly nodded her head obediently, "I heard it, and promised that the things of last night won't happen again in the future."

Jiang Lan held the spatula and pointed at Wen Qingling. As long as Wen Qingling dared to say a word, the spatula would smear his face in minutes, "What else?!"

Wen Qingling's face was paralyzed, raised his fists, and swore the slogan: "Building the tomb city base, start with me."

Jiang Lan gave a stiff smile, "This is my baby!"

Jiang Lan rushed over, hugged her baby son and gave a cheek.

Wen Zheng: "The pot is messy."

Jiang Lan screamed and rushed into the kitchen.

Wen Qingling: "There is no mess at all, I haven't heard of it."

Wen Zheng: "Don't you feel ashamed to let my daughter-in-law kiss you?"

Wen Qingling: "That's my mother."

Wen Zheng: "That's my wife."

The father and son stared at each other, not letting anyone else.

Wen Zheng said suddenly: "In the future, let your wife kiss me and see how you react."

Wen Qingling imagined the scene of the future daughter-in-law and his father. After a chill, he hurriedly shot the scene apart. It was too terrible to think about and ruin the three views.

At this moment, there was a bang outside the door, followed by the horrible howl of the mutant cow.

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