Wasteland Lord: I open a factory in the last days

Chapter 57 Vampire Kingdom

The zombie king began to doubt life.

What kind of fairy is this?

The one who cultivated is a magic fairy, right?
As a foreigner who traveled from a different world, it was fine if he was beaten into a pig's head.

The man on the ground was also hit up and down, left and right by the suspended oil umbrella like a badminton...

Shengsheng woke up a man who had been deeply hypnotized, and hit him again to doubt his life.

After a while, the man was beaten into a pig's head, without a piece of good meat all over his body.

"Hiss." The Zombie King felt pain all over his body when he looked at it.

The creatures in this world are too scary!

Scarier than zombies!
Of course, Su Chang was merciful.

After all, stay on the front line in life, so we can meet each other in the future.If she killed someone directly, the other enemies would not be able to take revenge in person, and they would always have a bad breath in their hearts that they could not vent, so they would die of depression?
She still speaks martial arts very much.

So Su Chang changed hands and threw the dying man in front of the two sisters' shed car. The two sisters were stunned for a long time, but they didn't recognize who this pig head was?
It was the old woman sitting in front of the small three-wheeled car next to her with a lifeless face who immediately recognized the man's seven-pipe leather belt with peeling paint, and then revealed the man's identity in a nonchalant tone.

The woman was so angry that she rushed up to the man's face and scratched wildly, and he was bloody and bloody after a while.

The onlookers backed away one after another.

Who would have thought that the woman who seemed to be able to pinch water out of her words would be so horrifying when she launched a ruthless attack!
After venting, the woman still felt puzzled, and quickly got into the car and found a dog chain tied around the man's neck, and tied the other end directly to the trailer hitch.

He spat at him fiercely, "There are gods living in Jiwang base, my God, you finally opened your eyes, hahahaha~"

The woman laughed wildly, laughing and laughing, tears slipped down again unconsciously.

……

In the wilderness, a group of intruders suddenly came to a certain long-abandoned manor.

A group of refugees are cleaning up and repairing the huge manor under the whip of the black-robed supernatural being.

"Hurry up, you dirty corpse-eating beasts! If you haven't cleaned up the manor before the master returns, just wait to be sacrificed!"

A loud, bell-like voice came from under the black robe and cloak, and the barbed leather whip was swung inside him, making a sonic boom.

These refugees are scavengers who have wandered in the wilderness all year round. Most of them are soft-legged crabs with yellow faces and thin skin. They were captured by mysterious black-robed supernatural beings for more than half a month. Not enough to eat, and people have complained for a long time.

But people dare not speak out, want to run but dare not run.

Because all those who ventured to sneak away were captured by the speed-type power user in black robes in the blink of an eye, and then thrown into the zombie pile to feed the zombies in public. The nightmare of all refugees.

"Dang~dang~" the bell rang.

A dozen or so numb-looking refugees came carrying iron pots, and the black-robed supernatural beings smelled the rotten smell in the iron pots, and one after another dodged to hide away.

Only the dozen or so stunned refugees shouted in unison in a stiff voice: "Line up to eat, line up to eat, line up to eat..."

And those refugees who originally had resentment in their eyes showed ecstasy after hearing this voice. The desire in their eyes was like an addict seeing DP.

The refugees were each given a bowl of broth and a piece of meat pie. Watching them gobble it up, the black-robed supernatural beings all showed disgusted gestures.

The corpse-eating beast is indeed a corpse-eating beast, and the soup and meatloaf cooked with zombie meat are still delicious.

This kind of food will only saturate the ghouls with short-term energy. Once the energy is exhausted, they will become as insatiable as zombies, and it will not take long for them to become violent living dead.

This is another weapon that works better than zombies.

"The quality of this batch of corpse-eating beasts is too poor. They will become living dead after only a few days of feeding. We will definitely be scolded for slowing down the progress of the project." One of the black-robed supernatural beings complained.

"After eating this meal, there will be about three hours before this batch of corpse-eating beasts will change. First gather all the corpse-eating beasts and sort out the main building. As for the other auxiliary buildings...

The three of you will bring an army of zombies to catch a group of refugees and come back to work overtime!

Forget those ghouls that have been banished to the wilds, the quality is so poor!Aren't there three corpse-eating beast bases nearby? Just go there and catch them, maybe you can catch a batch of good-quality blood slaves! "

The conversation between the two black-robed supernatural beings happened to be overheard by two Taoist priests who were "eating" not far away.

The little Taoist's eyes lit up, and he quietly glanced at the grandfather beside him.If three of the seven black-robed supernatural beings go out, the guards will definitely relax. In addition, three hours later, the change of refugees will cause riots, so it is a good time to escape!
The old Taoist gave him a look of peace and calmness. He secretly took a divination earlier, and there was indeed a turning point for escape today.But the hexagram also shows that there may be greater opportunities to stay!

The little Taoist looked suspicious.

After all, grandpa had a divination five days ago, saying that there was a great opportunity in the southwest... So the grandpa and grandson sold the property of the Yuncang base and ran out, but within two days of walking, they were first robbed by refugees, became refugees, and then He was captured by the zombie army again and became the prisoner of those blood-sucking monsters...

"Trust me, grandpa won't cheat you!"

The old Taoist gave the little Taoist a determined look, and then quickly poured the broth and meatloaf in his hands into the little Taoist's bowl while no one was paying attention. In the refugee bowl.

The refugee's eyes lit up immediately, and he wiped out all the broth in the bowl in two strokes, and even burped.

A sour stench came, and the grandpa and grandson moved away a few steps calmly, while at the same time showing a satisfied expression on their faces.

After a while, the three black-robed supernatural beings left in a flash.

Other black-robed power users waved their whips, urging the prisoner to work quickly.However, it didn't take long before there was a manic roar from among the prisoners.

It was the refugee who drank three bowls of broth at once!

His eyes were scarlet, like a beast that had been injected with mania, attacking the surrounding refugees frantically.

"Damn corpse-eating beast! It actually mutated ahead of time!"

The black-robed supernatural being in charge of guarding the grandpa and grandson cursed, released a wave of mental attacks to hypnotize the slaves under his jurisdiction, and hurried over with a whip to clean up the mess.

But that manic roar seemed to be contagious, and there were bursts of manic roars from every corner of the manor.

Seeing that all the black-robed supernatural beings ran away, the little Taoist hurriedly urged: "Grandpa, great opportunity! Let's run!"

"No, wait any longer!" The old Taoist said in a deep voice.

The little Taoist stomped his feet anxiously, just as he was about to raise his hand to knock the old Taoist unconscious, and carried him away, there was another commotion outside the manor.

The zombie nest was stabbed.

There was an overwhelming roaring sound.

The grandpa and grandson were overjoyed, "It's gunshots!"

At this moment, frontier soldiers wearing aircraft and nano-exoskeletons descended from the sky like cyber warriors.

The hypnotized refugees fled in all directions as if seeing a ghost, only the grandpa and grandson rushed forward crying, "Binggege, my family~"

　Babies, please collect, ask for tickets, please recommend, rush~
　　


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