Chapter 3067 (1/2)

Normally speaking, talking to zombies is nonsense, because the intelligence of zombies is basically zero. Even high-level zombies have some primary intelligence. When the zombies are at the adverse level, their intelligence will increase a lot. However, the zombies at that level are still violent, which is totally different from the thinking mode of normal creatures. So zombies are actually very difficult to communicate with.

However, this zombie on the ground is a little strange, because after his appearance, although there is no big difference between his behavior and ordinary zombies, the guy's eyes are very smart, which is quite different from ordinary zombies. So I decided to cheat and see if I could ask something.

At first, the zombies on the ground didn't answer my questions at all. They just struggled desperately and kept supporting the ground to try to stand up. But a circle of death guards were pressing him. It was strange that he could get up. But after trying many times and finally realizing that he can't get up, this guy finally has the meaning of communication.

”Intruder, death.”

The voice is very low, which is the characteristic of zombies, and the content of this word seems not to be too big a problem, but This guy doesn't speak in the right way. If a zombie wants to talk to a person, he said it at the beginning, but now he said it. It can only be said that it is a contingency measure made after weighing the current situation, and the zombies just have no ability to respond. So, this guy opened his mouth and completely exposed the fact that he was not an ordinary zombie.

Let the death guards on both sides get out of the way. I stepped over the zombie on the ground and sat on his back. Then I reached out to the side. ”Lingling, lend me the sword.”

Lingling quickly handed over the sword, and I put the blade under the guy's head from below. As soon as the zombie saw the holy sword, he immediately raised his head and tried to avoid it. After all, he was a zombie who lived on Yin Qi, but the holy sword was a negative energy killer. The holy sword to the zombie was the same as the iron to wood. It was not necessarily easy to touch, but it would be OK to burn a large area.

The zombie raised his head hard to avoid the holy sword under his neck, while I slowly lifted the sword up a little bit, and then the other side could only raise his head more forcefully. However, the Zombie's body was not flexible, and now it was pressed on the ground, so he quickly reached the limit, and his head could not move back at all, and the sword I held finally grazed the guy's chin.

It was like throwing the sliced meat into a hot oil pan. With a sound, the holy sword burned out a large amount of white smoke when it touched the guy's neck, and the guy was even more violently struggling. Even if I sat on his back and was under the pressure of a circle of death guards, he almost overturned it. It can be seen how fierce the struggle was at that time.

Although the resistance is very fierce, but we too many people, or it is firmly fixed on the ground. But instead of ironing him with the sword, I put it down a little more. However, although the sword left the guy's skin, it seemed that it was still glowing on its own, so the guy could clearly feel the sword under his neck.

Seeing that guy was almost at the limit, I asked again, ”would you like to talk to me now?”

The other side said very hard: ”yes, yes!”

”Very well, you're a good judge.” I took eternity out, but didn't return it to Lingling. Instead, I stuck it on the ground next to his face and asked, ”now tell me who you are.”

”My name is Wang Dali.”

”The name is very normal, but your identity is not very normal!”