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Chapter 2008 Clean up the living corpse

The female zombie was soaking the compressed biscuits soaked, and her face was almost buried in the plate.

Luo Heng reached out and rubbed his lower abdomen.

Ye Sihua looked at him with contempt: "You are too hungry, are you? She has become like this and you can still do it."

"What?" Luo Qin turned around in confusion. When he saw the expression of the perverted erotic demon on Ye Sihua's face, he realized it and kept saying, "What are you thinking? I'm helping it digest, but don't say it, the feel is pretty good."

"Uh..." Ye Sihua made a dry retching expression, but accepted Luo Xu's statement because there was no trace of lust on Luo Xu's face.

Luo Cheng had to guide the female zombies by himself, because according to his previous observation and analysis, these zombies only suck blood and do not eat meat. It is obviously because the energy contained in the meat is too little and not enough to make up for the consumption. If you let it go and let it act on instinct, it will definitely seek blood from the breath of a living person, and you will not even look at this compressed biscuit paste.

Only through guidance, making it familiar with the biscuit paste and being able to draw enough energy from the paste, will it give up its bloodthirsty instinct. Luo Qin did not want to raise a ghoul that would throw down the living people around him at any time.

After eating and drinking, the female zombie sat in place with her dirty face, looking dull.

Seeing it like this, Luo Qing scratched his head a little. This was obviously losing consciousness and only retaining instinct. Such a walking corpse has no value.

You can't bring it with you every day and use it as a shield at critical moments, right? Such a shield is too impractical and you have to waste food to feed it, so it must have some autonomy, at least it cannot be stupider than the skeletons under your command.

This problem was later studied. Luo Heng found a warehouse, found a set of protective clothing to put on, carried a large bundle of hiking ropes, and took out two strands to hang down from the balcony.

This location happened to be where President Ye fell from the building in the morning. Seeing this, Ye Sihua couldn't help but get excited because Luo Ying's attitude was obviously preparing to resurrect her father.

Although Ye Sihua begged Luo Ying to resurrect her father in desperation, she really believed that President Ye could be resurrected? No, this was just a straw she grabbed at all costs, otherwise her father's sudden death would make her crazy.

However, Luo Heng did not refuse immediately, but instead agreed reluctantly, which made Ye Sihua even more unbelievable. During the most days of Luo Heng's sleep, she was always restless. Emotionally, her hope was true. But reason told her that it was impossible.

After suffering for most of the day, she accepted this fact. Even if Luo Qing couldn't resurrect her father, she could bury the body to the minimum and put it in peace. She could still feel at ease.

Now Luo Qing’s attitude is to save her father? He is so proactive and does not need to urge him. Could it be that Luo Qing really has the ability to revive her father?

The flame of hope that had already been extinguished couldn't help but burn again.

Luo Heng grabbed one of the ropes and quietly descended to the ground. He found President Ye's body. He fell from a high place, and President Ye's neck broke, and the bones in his body were broken into countless pieces, like a pool of meat paste.

Luo Chu pointed his finger on President Ye's forehead and whispered a spell: "Old Ye, I heard your daughter muttering about your deeds and admire you. I also wanted to meet you and chat and drink. I didn't think I would be a farewell to see you. I must not dissipate and resurrect to become a lich. When my people have something to do, you have money and I will make money..."

The strength reaches the level of Luo Chu? The mantra is just used to concentrate. It doesn’t matter what you recite? It doesn’t matter if you don’t recite it.

A soul flame was generated at his fingertips and penetrated into President Ye's forehead. Not long after, a trace of soul fluctuations emanated from his body.

Luo Ying sighed? He was actually not sure. Is it still unknown whether this world can be reincarnated as an immortal creature? The magic element is so scarce and the energy density is so low. What if he cannot be reincarnated?

Fortunately, things have not been so bad. The new soul has been nurtured in President Ye’s body. What we need to worry about now is how long it will take to reincarnate? How much memory will be lost?

Use another rope to tie up President Ye’s body, then climb up by himself, and then pull the body up.

When passing the balcony on the second, third and fourth floors, Luo Heng also observed the situation inside. During the day, the corpse turned into a living zombie and wandered aimlessly like a zombie. Some of them fell to the ground. I don’t know if it was because they could not eat, so they were hungry.

Looking through the balcony, you can see that the second floor is the office area, and there are the most zombies wandering here. The third floor is the living and entertainment area, bar, gym, movie room, etc. The fourth floor is the same as the fifth floor, with windows enclosed, and it is probably also a place to store various supplies.

"I have to clean the fourth floor in a while and see what is stored inside." Luo Heng murmured and climbed up all the way.

He pulled President Ye's body up, and Ye Sihua, wearing protective suit, was waiting there early. When he saw President Ye who fell to an unhealthy figure, tears instantly came down: "Dad!"

"Shhh-!" Luo Xu stopped him quickly and said, "Don't make noise. He needs quietness. Whether he can wake up depends on the next period of time. You make a big fuss. If his soul is shaken away, it is not your father when he wakes up. Also, you must be mentally prepared. Even if your father wakes up, his way of existence is not something you can understand, and you may not know you."

Ye Sihua hurriedly held his mouth and nodded. After putting President Ye, Ye Sihua solemnly bowed deeply to Luo Xu: "Thank you, thank you very much no matter what the result is."

Luo Xu waved his hand: "No need. I saved President Ye because he was very fond of my appetite. It was not because of you, so I don't need to thank me."

Luo Xu's words held Ye Sihua and said awkwardly: "Why are you talking so old? That's my father, your elder." After saying that, he murmured in a low voice: "You won't like girls when you speak like this."

Old-fashioned? Luo Qing was stunned for a moment. Yes, he is no longer the king of steel bones who has lived for more than 10,000 years, but a young man in his early twenties. It would be inconsistent to speak too old-fashioned.

However, Luo Qin did not plan to change. He has been the king of steel bones for decades and has long been used to it. Anyone who feels inconsistent can do so will be beaten up if he can't beat the other party.

"I looked for this floor, but I didn't find the radio, so I'm going to clean the next floor..." Before Luo Heng finished speaking, Ye Sihua couldn't wait to say: "I'll go with you."

Fearing that Luo Qin would not take her, Ye Sihua even kicked and shook her hands and tried a few moves to show that she would not become a burden.

"No, I'm afraid I can't handle it?" Ye Sihua's skills will not become a burden, but Luo Heng felt that there was no need to mobilize the crowd. If this is necessary, he would bring the female zombie with him, at least as a shield, it would be first-class.

"I dare not stay by myself..." Ye Sihua said awkwardly, twisting her fingers.

"Are you afraid of going to kill the zombies, but you are afraid of staying alone?" Luo Heng was stunned.

Ye Sihua nodded hurriedly. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is not afraid of three or five adult men, but she is naturally afraid of the black, ghosts, cockroaches and rats.

"You will be scared to death in the steel bone collar." Luo Heng said in his heart, nodding in agreement to let her follow.

Of course, you have to be fully armed when fighting monsters. If it is just a zombie, Luo Chu doesn't care at all. The problem is that even Luo Chu cannot be immune to those weird ghoul viruses, so you must take good protection.

He picked a suitable anti-riot armor, put it directly outside the protective suit, picked up a round shield, and then picked up a dog-leg machete. Luo Xu rushed to the fourth floor first, chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and in less than ten minutes, he cleaned up more than twenty living zombies on this floor.

Ye Sihua, who was following him, was at a loss and could only cry silently, because all the living zombies on the fourth floor were known to her and had good relationships. She could hide on the fourth floor, and all of them were President Ye’s core personnel. Looking at their faces, Ye Sihua couldn’t cut her hands.

Fortunately, she didn't need to take action. Before she could take action, Luo Qing cut all the melons and vegetables.
Chapter completed!
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