I am farming in the last days to save the world

Chapter 233, Alive
"A village ruled by zombies?"

Zhou Wenwen was surprised.

As the car got closer and closer to the village, Zhou Wenwen didn't see these strange figures clearly until he entered the entrance of the village.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with zombies.

Through the glass window, Zhou Wenwen seemed to be able to smell the strong decaying aura emanating from them.

Seeing the car approaching, these decayed zombies consciously took two steps to the side of the road and gave way.

Even these rotting zombies still had weird smiles on their faces.

Rotten and blackened teeth were protruding.

There is greed and fear in their eyes.

Greed is for Zhou Wenwen, and fear is for Jiang Ming.

"One of the villagers in this village is a high-level zombie?"

Zhou Wenwen was made a little uncomfortable by the smiles of ordinary zombies.

Jiang Ming's zombie brother, in order to please Jiang Ming, would sometimes smile at Zhou Wenwen.

But that kind of smile, trembling, is not standard at first glance.

Imperfection is the standard configuration of zombies.

Zhou Wenwen saw Jiang Ming's zombie brother's smile, and felt that the zombie brothers were a little silly and cute.

And these zombies, the movements of laughing seem to be standard, but it makes people's scalp tingle.

Always feel weird.

"No."

"This village is an experimental base. Zombie villagers and villagers are all in the experimental project."

Yao Bei smiled lightly and motioned Jiang Ming to continue driving inside.

"Experimental base?"

Zhou Wenwen suddenly felt bad. Being able to be involved with the word experiment, the mental state of these villagers...

"These zombies don't have the only powerful one."

Jiang Ming, who was driving, squinted his eyes and adjusted the interior rearview mirror.

From the rearview mirror, he looked at Yao Bei.

His mental power was highly concentrated, and he was always looking for Yao Bei's flaws.

But Yao Bei's stamina was better than that of a zombie, and he was paying attention to Zhou Wenwen the whole time. Jiang Ming couldn't do anything for Wenwen's safety.

"As expected of the legendary Zombie King, the brain wave perception is really powerful."

"That's right, the zombies in this village do not have the only strong one, that's because the zombies in this village regard humans as 'kinds'."

Yao Bei paused every word.

"Same kind? How can zombies treat humans as their own kind? Only high-level zombies with self-awareness can treat humans as partners!"

Zhou Wenwen frowned.

So, have the villagers been experimented on?
"If humans, like zombies, have brain waves of a certain frequency band, zombies will regard humans as their own kind."

"The human brain is very magical. After the end of the world, the position of the pineal gland is enough to brew the crystal nucleus, which has various abilities."

"Zombies were originally human beings. Since zombies can rely on brain waves to communicate, humans with the same brain structure as zombies are also possible."

"Just a small operation on the pineal gland can make zombies mistakenly think that humans are of the same kind, so that they won't harm humans."

"And humans, to a certain extent, can also rely on the brain waves generated by the pineal gland to communicate with other people spiritually, thereby reducing intrigue."

Yao Bei talked eloquently, and at the end, his voice was a little excited, and his eyes sparkled.

Like a lost child who found a bright road.

"So, you transformed these villagers?"

Zhou Wenwen stopped Yao Bei from wanting to continue talking, his voice was a little cold.

As the car entered the village, she finally saw the villagers.

The villagers "wander" in the village together with the zombies.

They looked very busy, with half-smile expressions on their faces, and farm tools in their hands, but they didn't go to work in the fields.

There is also laughter.

But the inexplicable laughter was even more creepy.

People come and go, but I can't see any normal people.

Just like a patient in a mental hospital, talking to himself and laughing to himself.

The child with a silver bell-like smile looks innocent.

But no child would suddenly laugh at the sun in the sky, even if his face was already chapped by the sun...

Lively, yet dead.

Zombies with carrion faces were interspersed among the villagers, and they didn't attack them, as if they didn't smell their flesh and blood.

According to the frequency emanating from the villagers, they were completely regarded as zombies.

To be alive is to be dead.

Except for the zombies, they are the guardians of a village.

"Ha ha……"

A girl's face was particularly piercing.

Zhou Wenwen couldn't help turning his head to look over, and saw a cautious scene.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl accidentally fell to the ground.

Wherever he fell, he lay there, even laughing towards the sky without emotion.

An old man holding farm tools kindly raised his ax and was about to cut down trees.

However, the place where the girl fell was right next to the big tree.

The ax was slashing at the laughing girl.

The owner of the ax looked kindly and kindly at the little girl.

"do not want!"

Zhou Wenwen's eyes widened and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The surrounding zombies shook, and under Jiang Ming's control, they staggered towards the old man, trying to knock off the old man's axe.

It's too late.

pooh-

Accompanied by the sound of friction and collision of axes and human tissues.

The girl's head snapped off.

Red blood spattered the old man's face.

There was a ferocious look on the kindly face.

"Roar--"

At this moment, the zombies seemed to be able to sense the existence of humans again suddenly, and rushed towards the girl's corpse.

The zombie with a face full of carrion fell to the ground, greedily devouring the blood-splattered corpse on the ground.

Instead, he ignored the old man on the side.

The smile on the old man's face did not change, nor did the ax in his hand stop.

Lift up, drop down.

This time, it landed on the zombies on the ground.

The zombies were eating frantically and could not feel any pain at all.

Even though the zombie was cut in half, the head part was still chewing flesh and blood.

The brightly colored corpses on the ground were quickly eaten up.

There were also zombies on the ground.

In addition to the red blood, the old man was also spattered with black blood.

He chopped down the "tree" one after another, and where the ax fell, there were corpses of zombies on the ground.

"Unfortunately, the experiment is not perfect. As long as the experimental subject dies, the zombies will be able to distinguish the smell of flesh and blood on them, and they will scramble to devour all the flesh and blood they can smell."

Yao Bei shook his head lightly.

There was no expression of regret at all, just regret for the failure of the experiment.

If it succeeds, it will definitely not be like this.

However, he believes that one day it will be successful.

And he is the only successful example so far.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)