"Zombies should be very afraid of fire. At worst, you can set this kindergarten on fire. Such a big fire should be able to scare the zombies away."

I suddenly felt helpless, as if I was communicating with a piece of cold stone, and quickly shook my head.

"No, you think zombies are afraid of fire, so you are not afraid of fire yourself?"

"If the fire gets too big, you'll just be heating up food for those zombies."

As I said this, I sighed, put on a worried look somewhat awkwardly, and tried to comfort her.

"I admit that most people cannot control their emotions after experiencing such a sad thing."

"I'll do some stupid things to vent my emotions."

"but……"

Before I could finish my words, Qu Yunliu interrupted me calmly.

"You are not suitable to comfort others, and from the look on your face, you don't seem to have any regrets."

My face froze, I put away the false grief on my face, and answered calmly and calmly.

"I'm sorry, but we've probably seen a lot of dead people."

"Besides, it's really hard for me to empathize with you, even though in my past reincarnations, I admired you, saw you off on your last journey, and watched you die with relief."

"But, it's really hard for me to empathize with you right now."

Qu Yunliu did not show any anger. He just lowered his head slightly, looked at the bones wrapped in cloth in his arms, and spoke softly.

"I don't think you need to apologize, and I'm not as sad as you think."

As he spoke, Qu Yunliu raised his slightly red eyes and spoke calmly without disguising his emotion at all.

"I cried in there for a long time, and I think that was enough."

“A broken mirror, no matter how much you mend it, will never be the same again.”

"This is also good news. I seem to have just found my weak spot, but I found that I had lost it a long time ago."

“So, I am calmer than you now.”

I frowned slightly, surprised by Qu Yunliu's honesty, but also puzzled by his inconsistency between words and actions.

As if he saw my doubts, Qu Yunliu held the pile of bones and gently placed them on the ground without even looking at me, and continued to talk to himself.

"The fallen leaves return to their roots and rest in peace in the earth."

"This may be the only thing I can do for my mother in my life."

"But at the same time, this is also a test for you."

Test? My brows furrowed more and more, and I became more confused. Qu Yunliu didn't care about me at all and continued to speak.

"The ancient city stronghold has advantages that other strongholds do not have."

“There is no danger of zombies, order is ruled under great pressure, and there is an immortal leader.”

"But at the same time, the ancient city stronghold may also be the most sick stronghold in the world."

Hearing this, my heart moved, and I couldn't help but look at Qu Yunliu again, but Qu Yunliu still had that indifferent look and spoke indifferently.

"It is always easier to rule a stronghold with a certain number of people. You need to win over the small characters who need to be won over and give them a certain range of power and force. But you can't let them get too harmonious. There must be some disputes."

"When this small group of people live well, they will occupy a considerable amount of resources in the stronghold, but at the same time they will also maintain the stability of the stronghold."

"Although it is only a very reluctant stability, at least the people at the bottom can survive."

“When you’re hungry, you don’t want anything more than to be full.”

"As for dignity, it is just a non-essential luxury. It is okay to have it, but it is not necessary."

As he spoke, Qu Yunliu glanced at me and said with a smile.

"Fortunately, the people in the ancient city stronghold are now well fed and have more demands."

"They should start to desire those luxuries and start to think of them as something they must have."

"But under the high-pressure rule of the Ancient City, the people in the Ancient City are probably running out of patience."

“So, as long as you kill that high and mighty Mo Li, or when you try to sneak into the ancient city stronghold, there will be many people in that stronghold who hope that you can succeed.”

"Even secretly help you."

At this point, Qu Yunliu paused slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"The most important point is that you look exactly like Li Qiye. It won't be much more difficult for you to sneak into the ancient city stronghold than to put on your shoes at home."

I nodded thoughtfully, but my brows were not yet relaxed, so I asked.

"I have indeed thought about sneaking into the ancient city stronghold, but the problem is that it is such a simple problem, it is impossible for Qiqihar to be unprepared. He must have prepared some special identification method. This should be difficult to succeed."

Qu Yunliu chuckled, squatted on the ground, took out the bones one by one, and continued speaking calmly.

"For people living in that kind of environment, do you think they would dare to come up and stop you?"

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment, then I guessed something, but my inquiring gaze did not diminish in the slightest.

Qu Yunliu stood up, turned his head and looked behind him at the medium-sized kindergarten, and spoke slowly.

"I chopped a lot of firewood inside, which can be used directly as material for cremation of the body."

"At the same time, I also want to see how many zombies you can deal with at the same time with your ability."

"I want to know what abilities you have."

Chapter 140 Summary

"This is an assessment. After all, you can't expect a sickly person like me to take the bullets for you."

"I really want to know how extreme your limits are without any path."

"Don't you understand your own advantages? You and Mo Li share the same roots, the same body, the same face, and even the same voice."

“In that extremely depressing ghost place like the Ancient City Stronghold, those people were so afraid of Li Qiye that they were afraid that if they disagreed with him, they would die tragically at his hands.”

"So, no one will dare to come up and question your authenticity."

"As long as you prove to me how powerful you are now, we can minimize the losses."

My eyes twitched slightly. I didn't think what he said made sense at all. After sighing, I replied helplessly.

"Your emotions are really unstable, and they're starting to affect your brain."

"Don't forget, zombies won't bite me, they will only attack a fool like you. What's the point of asking me to stop a group of zombies who don't know how to fight back?"

Qu Yunliu frowned slightly, without showing any surprise, and just added softly.

"I just want to see the inhuman fighting scene. As long as this is there, there won't be any big problem in my assessment of you."

“There will be no paper talks.”

Having said that, without waiting for my agreement, Qu Yunliu looked at the sky which was about to get completely dark, took out a lighter, and lit the cloth curtain wrapped around the bones.

"I'll go get some wood from the house and throw it on the fire next."

"This will attract a lot of zombies. I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, Qu Yunliu turned and left, leaving behind a ball of fire, and walked straight into the dilapidated house.

My face turned bitter and I couldn't help but put my hand to my forehead. After a long sigh, I turned my back to the house and began to observe my surroundings vigilantly.

There is no doubt that I don't believe a word of Qu Yunliu's nonsense, and I really have no way to deal with this kind of face-conscious guy.

The flames rose, the temperature gradually increased, and above the increasingly dark night sky, the light of stars gradually appeared. As Qu Yunliu continued to add firewood, the flame gradually became more conspicuous.

Suddenly, a few shrill roars of hunger were heard, followed by a burst of dense and terrifying footsteps.

The zombies are coming.

I sighed, unbuttoned my coat, folded it neatly, and put it in the corner.

This dress is quite warm. It would be a shame if it became so dirty.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, more and more urgent, but Qu Yunliu looked completely unconcerned, which made me a little angry.

I tore off the buttons on my sleeves, moved my wrists slightly, and my eyes fixed.

It's time to start.

The next moment, black mist rose up around me, and I quickly twisted and moved, rushing towards the group of stupid zombies with murderous intent.

What happened next was somewhat unbearable to watch.

The roars, the sounds of vomiting, and the splattering of blood and flesh never stopped for a moment.

The fire lasted for a long time, and the moon and stars moved in the swirling smoke.

This was destined to be a noisy and annoying night.

……

I don't know how much time had passed, but I was lying in a pile of rotten flesh in a strange, inhuman posture. As the black mist dissipated, I regained my normal human appearance, but I no longer had any strength to stand up.

No, let alone standing up, I don’t even have the strength to open my eyelids.

All around me were scattered pieces of corpses, bloody and violent. The headless corpses were just standing next to the burning fire, looking like an evil sacrifice to the devil.

There are no more zombies and no more zombie tides. It’s not because the zombies are afraid of me killing them, but maybe it’s because the place is full of the smell of my blood and the zombies’ blood, which makes the zombies lose their appetite instinct.

Of course, this is just a joke.

I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately. But before I had closed my eyes for long, I was forcibly woken up.

The way that man woke me up was extremely rude. He used his feet to kick my body repeatedly.

I opened my eyes tiredly and helplessly, and looked at the person who kicked me awake. As expected, that person was Qu Yunliu.

"Hey, wake up."

I glanced at Qu Yunliu, who was lying on the ground with his chest heaving violently. He exhaled a breath of foul air and then cursed.

"You bastard, can't you let me sleep for a while? I'm dying of exhaustion."

However, Qu Yunliu looked indifferent. After looking at me, he shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

"It's not time for you to sleep yet. I have to tell you what I saw."

After saying that, Qu Yunliu didn't care whether I had the energy to listen to him or not. He squatted down and spoke to my ear.

"I watched the entire fight and found several problems."

This familiar sentence structure makes me feel like I am in class.

"First of all, your mimicry ability is very abnormal. It can be said to be a terrifying ability that relies on imagination."

“But you used it very poorly.”

"Your imagination is very poor, as poor as a miner who has been digging for hundreds of years."

I glanced at Qu Yunliu, curled my lips, and said perfunctorily, not wanting to argue anything.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right."

Qu Yunliu ignored my sarcasm and continued his evaluation without emotion.

"I can see that you are a fool who only cares about personal heroism. You must have watched a lot of superhero movies in your life."

"After having such a terrifying ability, the first thing he wanted to do was to engage in close combat."

"This type of mimicry is too inefficient. After all, you have lived in a civilized era and should know the power of firearms."

"You can just mimic a heavy machine gun and cover the zombies with firepower instead of just hitting them in the head with your fists."

"You know, when Brother Jie lied to Wei, he also knew to take advantage of the fact that his family was pretty big."

Hearing this, I was silent for a while, my face slightly hot. To be honest, I am not a fool with personal heroism, I just simply forgot that I can also mimic heavy weapons to provide fire coverage.

It might really be that those popular superhero movies back then gave me some not-so-good logic.

I remember that in the most popular superhero movies of that year, no matter what kind of aliens invaded and destroyed the world, they used spaceships that could travel between the stars as ordinary means of transportation.

As soon as they got off the spaceship, the group of aliens were like silverback gorillas that had lost their IQ. All their high-tech weapons became useless and they insisted on engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the superheroes in the movies.

Qu Yunliu naturally had no idea what I was thinking, and continued to categorize and summarize.

"There is one more thing. You told me before that your mimicry ability will continue to consume your physical strength. You also said that it only takes five minutes for the whole body to mimic, and it will cause you to collapse to the ground and be unable to move."

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