Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang washed the two unicorns and prismatic crystals, and the red light flashed in the Panlong ring.

Looking at Qian Xiaobai's face full of bitterness and tension, he smiled and asked, sitting on the lounge chair dedicated to the corpse king in the low building.

"What's your name? Do you still have the memory of humans?"

Qian Xiaobai sighed before facing the powerful black man in front of him, and said honestly:

"My name is Qian Xiaobai. Before the end of the world, I was a college student.

Later, after being infected by a zombie, I had a high fever for a period of time. The memory of that period was very vague, and it became like this when I recovered."

After speaking, Qian Xiaobai's face also relaxed a little, and it seemed that there was some relief. His heart had always wanted to be a person instead of a zombie.

Wang Mang looked at Qian Xiaobai, who was protected by a dozen zombies, and after careful observation, he did find some differences.

His fingers are slenderer than normal, and his nails are dark black, just like a thick layer of nail polish.

"Qian Xiaobai, after you became a zombie, has there been any change from the human period? I am curious, how can you become the king of the corpse group with such a low strength?"

Qian Xiaobai waved his hand, causing a dozen zombies guarding him to leave.

On the other hand, he moved a low stool and sat next to Wang Mang, smiled bitterly, his mouth moved twice, but he did not speak.

When Wang Mang saw his move to disperse the group of corpses, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Qian Xiaobai, you are so courageous, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Sitting on a low stool, Qian Xiaobai said helplessly:

"Big brother, if you want to kill me, what's the use of those dozen zombies? It's nothing more than a few more minutes. It's better to have a good talk with your big brother and see if you can let me go."

"You answer my question first. If I'm satisfied, it's not impossible to let you go!" Wang Mang took out two cigarettes, handed Qian Xiaobai a stick and said, "Will you smoke?"

"Yes!" Qian Xiaobai smiled helplessly, took the Yuxi that Wang Mang handed over, skillfully lit the fire, took a deep breath, his eyes were a little melancholy, and slowly said:

"Since I became a zombie, the biggest change I have to say is that I have lost the characteristics of human life!"

Qian Xiaobai pointed his finger to his heart and said:

"My heart never beats again. It seems to have lost its function. I don't know what kind of life style I am now alive."

Wang Mang flicked the soot and nodded. Indeed, there is no heartbeat or pulse in the zombie.

But they also need to eat to replenish energy, and lose the function of the heart. These swallowed energy cannot be transmitted through the blood. In what way is it transmitted to the whole body?

Although Wang Mang had lived in the last days for six years in his previous life, he never thought about this kind of issue concerning the essence of life.

I vaguely remember that it seems that several scientists have conducted research in this area, but the content itself can’t be remembered for a long time.

Qian Xiaobai had a bit of pain on his face, took a deep breath, and said:"

As for becoming the corpse king, it was a coincidence, maybe it was that special infection.

I found that I could make a unique roar, like I could give orders to zombies,

And I feel that the zombies also have a close surrender to the breath of my body, and only then can I have the opportunity to become the king of the corpse of this small group of corpses,"