Doomsday Supreme Glory

Chapter 20

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The too rough action of pushing the door caused the door to hit the wall with a loud noise. If possible, Giorgio wanted to make the door pop out, but unfortunately the door only rebounded halfway and was stopped by a hand. The stinky man stood at the door, calm and calm.

"Come to kill me?" Giorgio asked, but he felt that he didn't know how to do it. Sure enough, the stinky man shook his head and said with a little joke: "It's rare to meet such a fun zombie like you, how can I bear it?" kill easily?"

His answer really met the standard of a pervert, Giorgio stopped breathing through his nose, "I can't stand what the hell you have painted on your body, can you bear it?"

"You are as verbose as a human being." He opened the curtains, and the sunlight came in, making Giorgio unable to open his eyes for a while. "The weather is so nice today. Zombie, what's your name?"

"No……"

Before the word "yes" was spoken, Yan Xi had already said to himself, "I remember it was Giorgio, right?"

Giorgio regrets why he didn't make up a name.

"I picked you up on Friday. I originally wanted to call you Friday. Since you have your own name, that's all." His tone was gentle and melancholy, and Giorgio stared at him unaccustomedly, telling himself secretly Ever-changing is a perverted normal state, don't treat him as a normal human being.

Maybe it was his eyes of resistance that he saw, and he smiled, showing his white teeth, "My name is Yan Xi. Yan of the King of Hades, Xi of the Western Heaven."

Oh, what a good name.

"Are you hungry? Come have breakfast with me."

Before Giorgio refused, Yan Xi went back and forth, and brought back two white porcelain plates, one with two steamed buns and one fried egg. In such a world with such food, his life is really comfortable. , the food on the other porcelain plate did not make Giorgio so happy. It was a piece of meat, very fresh human flesh. I don’t know where it was cut from, but the fat layer is not thick, so it should be very delicious. parts.

Looking at it, Giorgio's saliva flowed down.

Yan Xi didn't rush to eat his breakfast, but slowly picked up the knife and fork to help him cut the human flesh into small pieces.

Giorgio swallowed and said, "I'm not hungry."

"There's always something to eat."

"I can't stop eating."

"I won't poison you."

"No." Giorgio would rather have him poisoned than bring a plate of human flesh in front of him: "Although I will drool when I see human flesh - but I can't eat human flesh, I will die if I eat it!"

Yan Xi stopped cutting, "Do you eat human food?"

Giorgio shook his head.

"Then what do you eat?"

"Er..." He couldn't say that he was a Daluo god, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, right?But saying that what he has been eating is blood bags will inevitably involve the danger of Cheng Ge. After weighing it, he said with difficulty: "The aura of heaven and earth."

Yan Xi pulled the corner of his mouth, seemed to want to laugh, but at the same time seemed a little angry: "The mouth is really strict, and he won't even reveal anything!"

Giorgio didn't speak, he inserted a piece of human flesh, "Is it really not edible?"

"Yes. You must not try it for me, I will die if I eat a little."

He was drooling while talking, this scene didn't seem very convincing, Yan Xi approached him, and shook the piece of meat in front of him.Although he doesn't want to admit it, Giorgio himself knows that the way he stares at human flesh is probably no different from that of a puppy. The only way for him to maintain his dignity is to close his eyes and mouth, and meditate in his mind that this is not human flesh but shit Papa, this is not human flesh, this is feces.

"Forget it, I don't want to try it yet."

The smell of meat was finally far away, Yan Xi pushed open the window and threw out a plate of human flesh.

There was a commotion outside immediately.

"Is there a zombie outside?" Giorgio was very surprised.

"Yeah." Yan Xi didn't explain too much, he inserted the steamed bun and bit it big mouthfuls. At first, Giorgio couldn't figure out why he didn't use his hands to hold it, but then he thought that his hands were also painted with that black, smelly thing, I understood his actions, and even felt a little sorry for him.

Watching him sweep two steamed buns and one egg, Giorgio couldn't help but ask, "Did you lose your sense of smell?"

Yan Xi was barely choked, glanced at him strangely, and chewed slowly: "I just don't breathe through my nose."

"Oh."

It's not easy to breathe through your mouth with so much food stuffed in your mouth.

"What's that expression on your face?" Yan Xi swallowed the last bite, and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"I heard that you raise corpses, why do you raise corpses?" If he knew that he secretly sympathized with him in his heart, this moody pervert might feed him a piece of human flesh or something, Giorgio hurriedly changed the subject.

Knowing that perverts like to be asked about his perverted career, Yan Xi really showed excitement, "The zombies are my army."

Um?Then what?Gone?Giorgio rolled his eyes and looked at him, expressing that he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

As if being ignited, Yan Xi strode up behind him, untied the chain between the shelf and the wall, and then pulled the whole shelf to the window, "Look! My army."

There is a rather large courtyard outside. The so-called army is actually just about twenty zombies. The strange thing is that they are not messy like normal zombies, but stand in order as in ranks. At first glance, they are indeed somewhat human Army feel.

"Are they conscious?"

Could it be that there are already so many zombies like him in the world?

"Not yet." Yan Xi smiled, "But I don't need them to have their own consciousness, as long as they have my consciousness."

What does this mean?

"You mean you can make them do your will?"

Yan Xi didn't answer, but the zombies below suddenly turned to the right collectively, and then turned back.

Giorgio couldn't help being surprised, "How did you do it?"

"Don't you know the reason why the food of the king is the worry of the king, and the reason why the king has to die? The food I give them is soaked in my blood. After a long time, they will recognize me as the master. "

What?If you eat food soaked in your blood, you will be recognized as the master?Is this a fantasy novel?You have these zombies thanks to you. If you raise too many, won't you have to squeeze yourself dry every minute?You have to think of a better excuse to deceive people, right?

"You are such a thoughtful human being."

"You don't believe it?" Yan Xi had a face that had been expected for a long time, "I didn't believe it when I first heard it, but after I tried it myself, I realized it was true." He rolled up his sleeves, covered with black mud An ugly scar can be vaguely seen, and it is conceivable that there must have been a lot of blood shed back then.

Since he even showed his scars, Giorgio had to be dubious, soaking the food of the zombies with his own blood can make them recognize the master?So the reason why the humans who were eaten were not regarded as the masters by the zombies was because they died too early?

"You, who did you hear that from?"

"The guy you killed." Yan Xi's slightly narrowed eyes made Giorgio shudder, "It's a pity that his zombies also went crazy after he died, otherwise you would have seen twice as many zombies today. "

"Use blood to maintain..." Giorgio looked at the walking dead below, and a thought exploded in his mind. He had already drank so many blood bags, whose blood were those?Cheng Ge and the others have kept him from eating people, is it to keep the food special?If that's the case, is his current consciousness being influenced by others, or is it simply the projection of another person's consciousness?

This thought made him shudder, and the sunlight turned into something cold. Seeing that he fell silent, Yan Xi pushed him back to his original position.

"I've got to go to work, and hopefully when I get back you'll be willing to tell me what you eat for food."

Giorgio raised his eyes and glanced at him. It is conceivable that the small zebra schoolbag that Cheng Ge left him with a blood bag was next to him, and Yan Xi only moved it back to him. When he goes back again, the small schoolbag must be He was taken away by Xu Shan. If he knew that what he was thinking of was once at his fingertips, he wondered if he would be furious again, so he just said slowly: "The aura of heaven and earth."

Yan Xi smiled, and the smile was a bit bright, and he patted Giorgio's face twice with his hands, just like the owner doting on a small pet, Giorgio didn't resist, his mind was full of blood bags now. thing.Yan Xi didn't seem to have the intention of killing him for a while, so after Yan Xi relaxes his vigilance, he should have a chance to escape from the clutches of the devil, and then find Cheng Ge to ask him to understand, right?

"I am leaving."

The door was gently closed, and Giorgio caught a glimpse of the black plastic bag he still left there on the ground, and then he remembered that even if Yan Xi didn't kill him and he didn't eat, it would be over sooner or later.

Looking up to the sky and sighing, it is so difficult to be a zombie.

No.15 days

Stuck on the blood bag problem, Giorgio spent the rest of the time in a muddle. Yan Xi brought back fresh human flesh, but he didn't bring it up for him to eat. He yelled like the smell from the window and Yan Xi chasing a duck. I heard it in my voice.

Perhaps the little pets were quite obedient, so when he came up, he brought a kind of maternal light. It was already dark, and he held a candlestick in his hand, which was still dark and smelly, which set off the The porcelain plate on the other hand is extraordinarily delicate.

"Have you decided whether to say it?" He put down his dinner and leaned back in the chair relaxedly.

"What did you gain today?" Giorgio changed the subject.

"Catch two good zombies, and a fresh feed