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Chapter 2213 Borrowing the Corpse to Revive the Soul

Ye Sihua's words made Luo Ying deeply miss his former self again. When he danced on the grave, he could summon thousands of skeletons to chop them all the way, and push them to the airport.

If the plague spreads to the entire Xinzhou, he can even summon millions of living zombies to flatten the entire Xinzhou.

However, it cannot be done. In the low-demon world, even magic power must be saved, and the soul is greatly restricted. This feat of pushing the mainland is temporarily impossible.

Ignoring Ye Sihua's dream talk, Luo Heng nestled on the sofa and closed his eyes and rested, and entered a state of meditation.

If the physical energy is not consumed much, this kind of meditation will recover faster. When Luo Qin wakes up with full energy, it will be bright, and it is evening.

Ye Sihua fell asleep on another sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, and her crystal drooling drooled from the corner of her mouth.

At the observation hole of the window in the distance, Xiaohu, who woke up, sat on the window ridge, and looked out with his hands on the observation hole.

The whole space is quiet and silent. The warm sunset light shines in from the balcony, giving the room a warm and quiet tone.

If it weren't for the stinking corpse scent from outside, this would be a very long-lasting beauty in the afternoon of autumn.

But soon, this tranquility was shattered by a series of gunfires, and the fierce gunfire woke Ye Sihua up. Everyone rushed to the window, each occupying an observation hole and looking out.

The viewing hole has a very wide vision and a slightly downward angle. You can directly see the situation on the street. You can see a team of fully armed mercenaries, who should be mercenaries, because they are well-equipped but not uniform. They have M-based S-based mercenaries, and their clothes are even more bizarre.

Such a team of fully armed mercenaries followed two pickup trucks and quickly advanced on the street. The surrounding zombies were constantly being shot and they were completely unable to get close to the team.

When he moved to the corner, he ran into the corpses of the corpses. The machine guns on the back half of the pickup truck roared, and the large-caliber bullets harvested the corpses like a sudden rain. The fragile flesh and blood body was directly broken and broken.

In this way, the convoy left behind a broken limb and rotten corpse on the ground, leaving long and long.

Ye Sihua couldn't help but say: "It's so amazing. Killing zombies is like mowing grass. It's so professional. If we have more teams like this, we will definitely be able to clear all the zombies."

But Luo Heng shook his head and said, "You think too much, they are dead, look at the zombies on the road."

The continuous stream of zombies surged out of the alley, from another road, from the room, following the sound, chasing the convoy. At first, there were only a few scattered stars, slowly gathering into small groups, and finally becoming a black flood.

The convoy that had turned to another road was originally just sporadic gunfire, and slowly the gunfire became dense, and then the machine gunfire sounded in a series and never stopped again.

The gunfire became more and more intense, and then at the most intense moment, it suddenly stopped and the streets returned to silence.

Ye Sihua's face was pale. There was only one possibility of this sudden stop, that is, the convoy was flooded.

Luo Heng was also worried, so he decided to throw away the rifle from the off-road vehicle and switch to cold weapons that were not as loud as that. Otherwise, the fate of this group of mercenaries would be his future portrayal.

At this moment, a new soul wave appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to look towards the room, and the female zombie used to resurrect Margaret was placed there.

Not long after Luo Xu's eyes turned, a sexy beauty with a hot body walked out of the room. She stroked the bulge on her body in disbelief while walking, and then raised her head in confusion and looked at Luo Xu.

Ye Sihua and Xiaohu suddenly became nervous because this was a living zombie. Will it cause any harm if they suddenly wake up?

Facing the doubt in her eyes, Luo Heng nodded and said, "It's me."

Margaret's face showed a relieved expression. She couldn't believe that this method of uploading and resurrection could succeed without seeing Luo Ying, because she was a scientific researcher, and the scientific researcher's people were always more rational than others, so she knew very well that this method essentially meant that she was dead.

When a person dies, he resurrects with the uploaded memories. His body completely changes and his strength disappears. It means that everything is replaced, leaving only one soul. Is such a resurrection considered resurrection? Are you still the Margaret of the past?

Margaret, who was originally trapped in myths and doubted himself, felt relieved when she saw Luo Ying. Even the King of Steel Bone had completely changed, so her own changes were naturally taken for granted.

"Your Majesty, where is this?" Margaret said in the common language of the mainland.

The common language in mainland China is different from all languages ​​in this world. Ye Sihua, Xiaohu and others cannot understand it. They can understand the Chinese and Western Eagle language, but they cannot understand Margaret's words. But they are not surprised. The indigenous language here is very complicated, and they only think it is a certain indigenous language.

Luo Qing used the common phrase of the mainland: "This is a low magic plane, a world created by the Wuji Spider Mother. My current identity is an ordinary human being. Don't call me Your Majesty, call me Luo Qing, how do you feel?"

"It feels good, my body is weird." Margaret began to touch herself again, lowered her head and looked left and right, and said in confusion.

"It's not that the body is weird, it's that the things in the body are weird. Uh, it's even more weird to say that. Forget it, the ghoul." Luo Xu reminded.

Luo Yingyi reminded that Margaret was shocked. She first touched her teeth, then raised her fingers in front of her eyes and sensed them with thoughts, and then said: "I have become a ghoul? No, it's not the original plague, there are changes."

He is worthy of being a professional in scientific research and can see the abnormality of the ghoul virus at a glance.

"It has mutated, the infectiousness has weakened, and the zombies after the corpse are not as fierce as before, but they have been lurking for a longer time." Luo Qing said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Margaret frowned and said, "That's troublesome. The longer the lurking time, the more contagious it is not weakening but the stronger it is. The more intense it is, the faster the onset and the shorter the lurking time, the less contagious the virus, the less contagious it is, because they will kill the host before it infects others."

After muttering, Margaret suddenly said, "I'm confused about what this is done. Anyway, your Majesty, you have not many living people." As he said that, Margaret's eyes paused on Ye Sihua's body.

Ye Sihua was shocked and didn't know how to react. She thought Margaret was using a local indigenous language, but she didn't expect Luo Zhi to do it, but Luo Zhi was obviously just from China and could not learn the indigenous dialect, which means that this woman was brought by Luo Zhi.
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