Chapter 222 (2/2)

The flame rises again, illuminates the heaven and earth, carries out justice to the end, and erases evil forever.

”When Janos comes, will Saitama be far away?”

King's eyes are slightly bright. He opens his eyes to look for Saitama's shining bald head. To his disappointment, there is no sign of Saitama around.

Qiyu didn't find it, but found an interesting guy. He was called a guy because he wasn't sure whether the other party was human.

In the street opposite to Janos, groups of zombies wander aimlessly in the street. Once they find blood food, they will immediately rush up and bite each other until the other becomes the same zombie as themselves.

However, he found a different guy walking back and forth among the zombies. The zombies completely ignored its existence.

At first, he thought this guy was a mutated zombie. Until he saw that all the zombies around him were hit by his strange attack because of his stiff action, and fell powerlessly, he was sure that this guy was not a zombie, because even the zombies at the level of ghost disaster freak would only be interested in fresh blood food and have no feeling for the same kind, Not to mention phagocytosis.

”Who is this guy? Heroes? ”

He stared at the strange guy curiously and found a more strange phenomenon. The guy's expression was stiff, his face was cold from beginning to end, as if all the muscles on his face had been broken. There was no emotional fluctuation for the surrounding zombies, his eyes were dull, his eyes didn't move all the way. Only occasionally, his nose wing would smoke, as if he was breathing, The only thing that makes people feel a little angry is the beast like low roar from its throat.

”Zombie... Kill... Ho ho... Kill... Zombie...”

It constantly repeats the words ”kill” and ”zombie”. In addition, there are no other redundant words and Chinese characters. It seems that killing zombies is its mission or the instructions given to it by others. It has been saying that it is to prevent itself from forgetting the purpose of its existence.

”Hey, why should I find out its identity? Anyway, we kill zombies together. We are teammates. ”

He shook his head, no longer tangled, followed behind the strange guy and kept touching cards. Instead of picking up Qiyu's leakage, he found a good combat partner. He smiled all the way.

”Ding Dong, congratulations to the host on getting a one star freak card!”

”Ding Dong, congratulations to the host on getting a one star freak card!”

……

”Ding Dong, congratulations to the host on getting a three-star freak card!”

”I wipe, Samsung? Even the ghost disaster zombies were cleaned up without a trace of resistance? This guy is just a bug for zombies. Zombies ignore it, but it can constantly harvest zombie heads. More importantly, this guy is not tired. He followed all the way. That guy has no soft trend. He feels that he is a creature at a level higher than zombies. ”

”Ho ho... Zombie... Kill...”

While he was happily touching the card, he suddenly felt that there was a silence around, and the roar of the zombie completely disappeared, leaving only the low roar of the strange guy, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

He suddenly raised his head and stared slightly. The strange guy was running towards him and kept shouting: ”kill... Ho ho... Zombie...”

”What's going on? I'm not a zombie... Do you hate me for picking up the fruits of your labor? ”

King was surprised, pulled up, rose from the sky, instantly opened the distance from the strange guy, and looked down in mid air.

The strange guy suddenly disappeared from his eyes for king. His eyes didn't move. His eyes had no focus. His nose moved, and he suddenly looked up at King in the air.

”Does this guy judge each other's identity and location by smelling the smell?”

King looked at it thoughtfully. He had been touching cards. He was inevitably contaminated with the smell of zombies, so the other party judged that he was also a zombie by smell, so he attacked?

”Who the hell is this guy? It feels like a slave without independent will... Well, or more like a legendary zombie, eh, zombie? It's as like as two peas, judging by the smell, and the same retarded... And the rigid action is exactly the same as the zombie. Is this guy really a zombie? ”

He looked strangely at the strange guy who kept yelling at it and was stunned by his speculation.

Zombies, zombies... Zombies completely ignore and do not resist weird guys. Is there any connection between the two?