Chapter 216: Little Shota Deaf Sheep (6)

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In the cracked gaps of the stone platform, a little dry cement was exposed, as well as part of the steel mesh supporting the stone slab.

"It is indeed hollow, now there is a solution!"

All the annoyance in Lin Tanying's heart was swept away, and a happy smile once again filled her young face.

As long as the stone platform was not solid, she could remove the ornamental stone completely. But if that didn't work, she would just move the stone platform at the bottom of the ornamental stone to the flower bed.

As soon as he thought of it, he implemented it. Lin Tanying immediately closed his eyes and established a connection with Soldier One again.

The car-level zombie with dark purple eyes was not as delicate as Lin Tanying. With just a few hard kicks, a large hole was broken in the stone platform made of steel bars and stone slabs.

Probably because the stone platform is just a decorative landscape, the construction process was not as meticulous as when building a residential building. There was no awareness of potential safety hazards and the engineering team cut corners, resulting in poor waterproofing of the stone platform and almost complete corrosion of the internal steel bars. It breaks when touched.

Even if Lin Tanying didn't touch it, under the sun and rain, the hollow stone platform would eventually turn into debris due to corrosion of the internal steel bars.

Now, just let the car-level zombies destroy the corroded steel bars, and then give it a gentle push, and the ornamental stones on the stone platform will automatically collapse due to the deviation of the center of gravity.

The excited Lin Tanying was about to take action when she suddenly realized that her body was still standing under the ornamental stone. If she directly broke through the hollow stone platform, her body would definitely be smashed into pulp.

"Move myself to a safe location first."

The car-level zombie with dark purple pupils touched his hairless bald head, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his ferocious face.

During the process of establishing a spiritual connection with the [recognized] zombies, general-level zombies cannot move freely.

Somewhat similar to when a player controls a character in a computer game, he cannot leave his seat in front of the computer.

Although Lin Tanying had just transformed into a general-level zombie not long ago, this information was like an innate instinct, and it was as natural to her as having to open her mouth to eat.

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the ornamental stone standing at the entrance of the community finally broke away from the base of the stone platform and became the best material for tombstones.

Hearing the sound of stones falling to the ground, the deaf sheep in the center of the flower bed just turned around and glanced briefly, then continued to kneel by the pit without saying a word.

It seems as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him, and all that survives in the world is a body that has lost its soul, without birth or death, without sorrow or mercy...

"Well, the next step is to write on the tombstone, but what should I use to write it with..."

Naturally, there is no need to think about painting. There is no place to look for in a short time. It is not reliable to leave handwriting by carving. Let’s not talk about whether there are tools. Even if Lin Tanying has a full set of tools at hand, Then she doesn't have the skills to carve.

"Ah, it's so troublesome... I might as well just write it in blood..."

As soon as the thought flashed through my mind, I couldn't help but want to turn it into reality.

Lin Tanying has seen the blood of zombies. Whether it is the secondary infected bodies that can be seen everywhere or the mutated zombie Soldier No. 1 beside her, the blood flowing in the body is a black mucus-like substance.

Black and sticky.

It couldn't be better to use as ink for writing inscriptions!

Vehicle-level zombie soldier No. 1 blinked his eyes, and the dark purple in his pupils faded, returning to their original red appearance.

Lin Tanying, who was moved to the corner, continued to close his eyes and summon the surrounding secondary infected bodies.

The white light spots in the girl's head represent these weakest beings, and the method of summoning them is very simple. You don't even need to acknowledge them, and these zombies will approach obediently without showing the slightest hint of disobedience.

Those white and red light spots represent secondary infected bodies that are in the metamorphosis stage.

, their bodies more or less have the characteristics of mutated zombies, but because the concentration of the virus source in their bodies has not yet reached a breakthrough level, they are in a state of neither rising nor falling.

Summoning these white and reddish spots of light naturally does not require much effort from Lin Tanying, but it requires a little more mental energy.

Some are like the difference between one-handed operation and two-handed operation.

At the moment, he just wanted to use the black mucus inside the zombies as ink for writing the inscription, so Lin Tanying naturally did not choose to summon those reddish white light spots, but picked out a few white light spots around them.

It didn't take long for three ragged secondary infected to arrive. Seeing the three grinning and drooling, Lin Tanying's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled again.

"It's really incomparable to my Soldier No. 1. These things are just trash. They are not even qualified to be my nourishment."

Seeing that the "ink" had arrived, Lin Tanying did not hesitate. She closed her eyes again and connected with the car-level zombies. She stretched out her hand to grab it and crushed the head of one of the zombies.

Black mucus spurted out from the rotten watermelon-like cranial cavity, completely dyeing the big hands of the car-level zombies black. Before the mucus dropped, Lin Tanying controlled the car-level zombies, using the blood of the zombies as ink, and using the car-level zombies as ink. Using my hand as a pen, I wrote on the pure white ornamental stone.

No anti-theft

All of this was carried out in silence, like a strange sacrificial ceremony. Except for the rustling sound of the skin of the car-level zombies rubbing against the stones, there was no other sound.

On the top of the stone tablet are the words "Deaf Sheep", and below are the words "Beloved Wife" and "Beloved Son", and below that are the four characters "Tomb of Joint Burial".

However, there were too many strokes in the word "burial" for "joint burial", and the black mucus in the secondary infected body was really limited, so Lin Tanying was lazy and removed the word "burial" and only wrote "grave". "Two words.

Anyway, it will still be smooth after omitting it.

"Oh, I finally got it done, I'm exhausted."

Lin Tanying opened her eyes again and looked at the tombstone in front of her with satisfaction. She patted the Soldier No. 1 beside her and made a few clapping sounds similar to applause.

"The next step is up to you, Private No. 1, to move this tombstone and place it in front of the pit."

Kicking away the corpse lying next to him, Lin Tanying jumped to the edge of the flower bed, waiting for the car-level zombies to carry the tombstone.

For the mutated zombies she recognized, although complex instructions such as writing on tombstones required Lin Tanying's personal control, simple instructions such as carrying heavy objects and placing them at a designated location did not require Lin Tanying to establish a spirit with the opponent again. To connect, you only need to give a simple command in your mind.

"Roar!"

Bai followed the howl of Soldier 1, and the heavy ornamental stone was firmly picked up, moved, and hit in front of the pit with a bang.

Since the car-level zombies were not that proficient in controlling power, the tombstone was a little unstable when it hit the ground, causing a lot of Saturn particles to splash.

The gravel and flying earth naturally fell on the deaf sheep, but there was no displeasure on Xiao Zhengtai's face. Instead, he showed a happy smile.

"Thank you, sister. This tombstone is really grand. I believe they will like it."

"Sister, don't worry about the work. How about we fill it with soil?"

Lin Tanying patted her chest proudly. Lin Tanying did not hesitate at all about the tattered clothes on her chest. Instead, she carefully asked the young lady for her opinion.

After a moment of silence, Deaf Sheep sighed heavily, as if he wanted to spit out all the emotions in his chest.

"Okay... bury it..."

The deaf sheep took two steps back and stood at the edge of the flower bed.

The hard-working Soldier No. 1 began to act as a bulldozer, pushing the large piles of soil previously dug out into the pit.

As the body was continuously covered with soil, Deaf Sheep felt that his past was being buried bit by bit, and the memories of his life as a human slowly emerged and then gradually dissipated.

"I will avenge you."

Xiao Zhengtai swore in a low voice. Lin Tanying raised his eyebrows and added after hearing this.

"This revenge shouldn't just be for your wife and children. It should have some added meaning. For example, it might sound more meaningful to avenge people like you who have broken families all over the world."

"Oh, I can't meddle in other people's affairs."

To Lin Tanying's expectation, Deaf Sheep refused so bluntly when faced with his own suggestion that seemed both joking and serious.

It's as if all his emotions have died with his wife and children. The only motivation for him to live in this world is to find the truth and take revenge.

Nothing else matters.

"That's fine, I don't want to worry about so much anyway. It's enough to live your life well, but you have to protect me, and you can't hurt yourself casually. After all, I took a lot of risks to [recognize you] ], if it disappears inexplicably, I will suffer a big loss..."

"I know, let me see the inscription you wrote."

After gathering his emotions, the deaf sheep walked around the chattering girl next to him with a straight face and came to the front of the tombstone.

Although the inscription made of zombie blood was smeared with the palms of car-level zombies, there is actually a bit of calligraphy in it. At a glance, it looks like that.

But if you look closely, you can see that Deafyang's face is a little tense.

"Deaf...sheep...why does it say this deaf sheep?"

"Huh? What's wrong, did I make a typo?"

The girl poked her head out from behind the stone tablet and looked at the strange-looking young lady with a puzzled expression.

“Who is this, this, this deaf sheep?”

Deafyang's right hand pointing at the stone tablet was visibly trembling. It was not difficult to see that his previous sad state had been completely washed away by the typos on the stone tablet.

I even felt faintly broken.

"Of course it's you who is the deaf sheep, could it be me?"

Lin Tanying blinked her purple eyes, the look on her face seemed to say:

"Any questions?"

"Is this a person's name? I said my name is Long Yang, not a deaf sheep. What does this deaf sheep mean? Is it a goat that is deaf in both ears?"

"Yes, I was also surprised at first as to why someone would be named 'Deaf Sheep'. I also confirmed it with you, and you were very sure at the time, so I didn't have any doubts..."

Sticking out her tongue, Lin Tanying shrank her head behind the stone monument, as if the tentacle behind the deaf sheep would give her a loud slap in the face in the next second.

After hearing Lin Tanying's explanation, Deafyang froze on the spot for five seconds, his eyes widened, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

He raised and lowered his arms, and after opening his mouth several times, no words of rebuttal came out.

Instead, he asked something irrelevant.

"You called me Lin Deafyang before, right?"

"Yes, because my surname is Lin, and you are the younger brother I found, so you must take my surname. Your birth name is Deafyang, so you are named Lin Deafyang..."

The girl's voice became lower and lower, and she looked at the little shota in front of her with a pitiful expression.

"But my Long is...forget it, it's not important anymore..."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Deafyang interrupted what he wanted to refute.

"From today on, my name will be Lin Deanyang..."