The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 246 Level [-] Zombie
3 minute later.

Wu Zhi looked at the motionless zombie in front of her eyes, a slight strangeness flashed in her eyes.

The seventh-level zombies didn't say anything, when they saw Wu Zhi, the sharp ice blade directly stabbed at Wu Zhi's eyebrows.

Wu Zhi watched with cold eyes, the ice blade suddenly turned into white mist and dissipated when it was only one centimeter away from her.

The seventh-level zombies did not respond, and a bunch of ice picks suddenly appeared around Wu Zhi, piercing towards Wu Zhi in all directions.

Wu Zhi moved her fingertips slightly, this time the ice cone dissipated before it could be activated.

The seventh-level zombie seemed to move this time, and he dodged to meet Wu Zhi head-on, with a faint roar from his mouth.

"Ho ho..."

"give me……"

Wu Zhi was a little more surprised and astonished this time.

It's not the first time she has encountered a level [-] zombie, but she can talk, to be precise, this is the only zombie that talks to her.

The seventh-level zombie stood motionless, only looking at Wu Zhi.

"give me……"

"give me……"

"give me……"

Wu Zhi didn't attack him, instead she became interested and started chatting with him.

"what would you like."

The seventh-level zombie seemed to hesitate for a moment, and just repeated that sentence.

"give me……"

Wu Zhi crossed her legs and sat on the mud mixed with the smell of mud.

"what would you like?"

"give me……"

"what would you like?"

"give me……"

"what would you like?"

"give me……"

After repeating the above conversation dozens of times, the zombie paused for a long time before finally saying something else.

"Give me... lotus... water..."

Wu Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, "What did you say?"

"Give me... lotus... water..."

Wu Zhi looked at the seventh-level zombie for a long time.

Taking out a bottle of stream water with her backhand, opening it, the sweetness of the stream water radiated in the air, Wu Zhi clearly saw inexplicable emotions in the eyes of the seventh-level zombies.

Wu Zhi smiled slightly, "Is it this water?"

The seventh-level zombies seemed a little impatient.

"Give...give me..."

Wu Zhi casually threw it to him.

The seventh-level zombies couldn't catch it very well. The stream water in the bottle spilled all over the ground and fell on the ground. The land suddenly burst into new life, and grasses rushed up one by one.

Wu Zhi tilted her head to look, and the seventh-level zombies were staring blankly.

"Are you going to drink it?"

The seventh-level zombie did not speak, and Wu Zhi waited patiently for a long time, until it was slightly dark, in the already dark forest, she saw the seventh-level zombie slowly handing back the water.

"Back to you……"

The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth hooked slightly, and a smile bloomed, "Why give it back to me?"

The seventh-level zombie shook his head stiffly, and could clearly hear the sound of "cracking". When people heard it, they couldn't help worrying whether his head would suddenly fall off at a certain moment.

"……is yours."

Wu Zhi didn't expect him to say that, doubt and vigilance coexisted in his eyes.

The seventh-level zombie didn't speak again, and just stared at her blankly.

It looked like it was going to be completely dark.

Wu Zhi lost the patience to wait.

She stood up, casually patted the dirt on her skirt, and turned to look at him.

"Go ahead."

The zombie didn't move, just stood there blankly, looking at her.

Qinghe has already returned to her hands, the dark green is wrapped around her snow-white wrists, and the complexion of Wu Zhi's hair is becoming fairer and fairer.

"If you don't move, I will do it."

Wu Zhi was full of smiles, and the vines in her hands stabbed at the seventh-level zombies mercilessly.

The seventh-level zombie still didn't move. He looked at the vine calmly and indifferently.

No thought of fighting back at all.

Wu Zhi hesitated for a moment, the vine that was stabbing at the center of his brow lowered and pierced his arm, when the vine returned to Wu Zhi's side, a hole the size of a baby's fist came out.

Wu Zhi stopped attacking.

"Why didn't you attack me?"

The seventh-level zombie shook his head stiffly again.

"No."

In the darkness, Wu Zhi stood face to face with him, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

No.

Why not?
Why would a zombie know about lotus?

Wu Zhi knew that what he wanted to talk about should be the lotus flower ring.

But knowing the lotus ring is enough, why do you know the existence of the stream?
You must know that in the space, no one can enter except Wu Zhi.

How did he know?
Wu Zhi pursed her lips.

"What's your name?"

The seventh-level zombies did not respond.

"How old are you?"

The level seven zombies still didn't respond.

"Where is your family?"

The seventh-level zombie turned his eyes and spat out two words jerky.

"died."

Wu Zhi looked behind him, "You know me?"

The seventh-level zombie shook his head again.

"do not know."

Wu Zhi knew that she couldn't get an answer if she asked him anything, so she suppressed the surging questions in her heart, turned around and left.

As for the seventh-level zombies?

Since he doesn't do anything to her, and he knows the lotus ring and the stream, why bother?
Wu Zhi is very happy to let him grow up to the point where he can speak clearly, in this way, the level [-] zombies will definitely come to her again and bring a lot of trouble.

Wu Zhi is not a person who likes trouble, but if this trouble must be solved, then it is another matter.

"Qingmeng, the direction of the sixth level?"

Qingmeng, who hadn't said much from the beginning, shook her head, "The breath is weak, Qingmeng can't detect it accurately yet."

Wu Zhi understood, it seems that the seventh-level zombies are only on the edge of Qingmeng's detection range, so they are still far away from her.

"Can you feel someone around the zombie?"

Qingmeng said softly, "Master, Qingmeng is feeling it, and didn't realize that there are other people around it, but Cheng Ci and Jiang Yunqi are coming."

Wu Zhi's footsteps stopped abruptly, "Come here? My direction?"

Qing Meng nodded, "Yes, master, it should be the level [-] zombie's movement that caught their attention."

Wu Zhi frowned slightly, "Aren't the seventh-level zombies still there just now? How could it be..."

Wu Zhi thought of something, and suddenly turned her head, a gray-blue arm was exposed beside a thick sycamore tree.

Wu Zhi, "..."

Is she... the rhythm of being entangled again?

Last time it was Su Yihan, this time...could it be this zombie?

Wu Zhi suddenly became one big and two big.

Qing Meng, "Master, they are still 100 meters away from you, Cheng Ci, level seven, Jiang Yunqi, level seven."

Wu Zhi stood on the spot, lowered her head.

"Master, there are still 68 meters left."

"Master, there are still 45 meters..."

The figures of Cheng Ci and Jiang Yunqi appeared in Wu Zhi's vision at the same time.

I haven't seen you in two years.

Cheng Ci became more and more indifferent, and the aura of not being close to strangers became stronger and stronger.

It was as if anyone who approached him would be hurt by the cold.

"He's got a beard. It's not good looking."

In the space, Wu Zhi whispered.

Qing Meng blinked, she couldn't see outside, but it didn't affect her approval of Wu Zhi, so she nodded her head.

Qinghe sat on the ground angrily.

"Wu Zhi, you can just hide in, why do you still have to bring this ghost thing?"

What the hell... The seventh-level zombie was standing blankly behind Qinghe, exuding a faint smell of rotting flesh.

(End of this chapter)