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Ye Zhongming looked at the red-haired man with mixed emotions.
The red-haired man didn't seem to see Ye Zhongming's knife. He opened his mouth and it was still difficult to speak human language.
"I hate it."
His tone was firm and stubborn, and he looked at the iron corpse standing next to Ye Zhongming, with obvious hostility on his face.
Slowly putting down the knife, Ye Zhongming was already shocked by this red-haired iron corpse who could talk and seemed to have his own mind.
The red-haired man tapped the corners of his mouth upwards, as if he was happy because of Ye Zhongming's action, but the muscles on his face were still stiff, so he didn't smile.
The redhead even blinked.
I swear to God, Ye Zhongming never paid attention to whether red hair could blink before.
The red-haired man suddenly crossed Ye Zhongming, grabbed the newly 'born' iron corpse, and then bit him on the neck.
Ye Zhongming moved, but did not stop it.
When the red hair began to suck the blood of the male iron corpse, all the connections with the red hair in his mind were suddenly restored, just like when the red hair was just created. The connection between the two even formed a bridge. , connected to the mysterious spiritual world. But this relationship is very equal, without the previous affiliation.
The male iron corpse quickly turned into a real mummy. With a push from the red hair, it fell into the pool of blood where it was born.
"I don't like it." The red-haired person repeated what she meant, expressing her emotions at the moment, like a child vying for favor, "But it can. Give me power. .”
The sentence became slightly smoother, which showed that she was getting used to this method of communication.
Ye Zhongming saw that the red-haired man's hair had grown longer and now reached past his waist.
At the same time, he also felt that the red-haired man's strength had indeed improved slightly, and the iron corpse he made seemed to be her nourishment.
"You saved me." These four words were extremely coherent. Ye Zhongming was slightly surprised. Apparently the red-haired man was talking about how he had pulled her out of the pile of dead people and made her into a puppet, and asked her to take revenge with her own hands.
Unexpectedly, the red hair has not only developed wisdom, but also has memory.
"Thank you, thank you." The red hair handed over something.
It's the bottle of three-star evolution potion.
If other people knew that a once-lost puppet, an iron corpse that was not even a human being, was actually holding a bottle of three-star evolution potion that could make all the forces in Yingcheng fight to thank its former owner, no one would know the expression on his face. How wonderful the expression will be.
Seeing that Ye Zhongming didn't take it immediately. The red-haired man seemed to be wondering if Ye Zhongming didn't like this potion.
She came close to Ye Zhongming. There was a faint smell of blood on her body, which was not unpleasant. She said word by word: "I like it. You don't like it. I'll give it to you. Don't give it."
As she spoke, the red hair pointed at the male iron corpse that she had killed, making Ye Zhongming dumbfounded.
"Well, thank you too." Ye Zhongming said this after taking the three-star evolution potion.
The corners of the red-haired mouth curled up again. Apparently laughing again.
It was at this time that Ye Zhongming really looked at the red hair for the first time.
There is no doubt that this is a very beautiful woman, and her age has become unverifiable due to her almost rebirth-like experience, but after all, Ye Zhongming had a glimpse of this woman in her lifetime at the base of the new district, and her impression was that she was only in her early twenties.
But now this woman has turned into a species that Ye Zhongming doesn't even know what she is. I don't know if she is lucky or unlucky.
"Do you... remember what happened before?" Ye Zhongming was curious as to what state the red hair was in now, whether it was the human memory before being made into an iron corpse, or the memory similar to that of a zombie later.
The red-haired man frowned, not understanding Ye Zhongming's question.
"I want the round, big plate of red." The red-haired man was obviously very open-minded. If he didn't understand, he simply didn't want to hear it. He mentioned the purpose of coming to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming quickly understood what she meant. That kind of evolutionary blood also had an effect on red hair.
"I saw you and Yu Po together, that black-haired zombie."
The red-haired girl thought for a while and nodded: "She cooperates and wants the red one. I hate her and want to eat her. I don't want to eat you. I like you."
Being told that he likes her by someone who didn't know if he was a human or a ghost, even though he knew he didn't mean it, Ye Zhongming still didn't feel comfortable with it.
He thought of the situation of the three major camps he saw today, and speculated that Yupo and Hongfa felt the effect of purifying the blood on them, and they were both individuals with very strong mental power, and they communicated with several level four corpse kings. The Corpse King also wants them to join in to enhance the strength of his camp.
However, today's alliance between Yangos and the Rat King and the Corpse King's retreat made the two very dissatisfied, so they began to seek cooperation with Ye Zhongming.
I have to say that Yu Po and Red Hair are really smart.
Ye Zhongming found a place to sit down and began to think.
Those mutant lives will be allowed to spin the roulette, but they will be hunted by them after spinning. They are not afraid of humans knowing their "conspiracy", because the attraction of the roulette wheel is very strong, just like moths rushing to the flame. Every time these mutated lifeforms can not only eat excellent quality human evolvers, but also get evolutionary blood. .
Every time the wheel is turned, a drop of evolutionary blood is produced. The Rat King and Yangos must have decided to join forces to squeeze out the zombie camp and share this treasure equally.
Once something like this happens, Red Hair and Yu Po will completely lose the chance to get evolutionary blood, because it is impossible for the other two camps to accept aliens.
After the zombies have a higher evolutionary level, they will be more intelligent than other life forms. It is precisely because of this that they are probably afraid of the consequences of starting a war with the two camps at the same time, so they chose to remain silent.
With wisdom, there will also be disadvantages. Just like now, if the Corpse King is only at level three, he may start a fight with the other two camps.
Hongfa asked Ye Zhongming to cooperate, which was nothing more than covering Ye Zhongming in spinning the roulette wheel, and then Ye Zhongming helped them steal the evolutionary blood.
The idea is very good, but these two people think too simply.
"Can you control some zombies?"
When Ye Zhongming was thinking, the red hair stood quietly, just like when he was first created.
"No, we can't. We don't have those. Let's obey."
What Red Hair meant was that she and Yu Po couldn't let the zombies obey their orders in the presence of the Corpse King, no matter how powerful their mental power was.
And because strictly speaking, neither of them are pure zombie mutants, and both have undergone some kind of unknown and weird evolution. Even if they can be on the same level as several zombie kings, they cannot have the natural advantages of zombie kings against lower-level similar people. Coercion.
Ye Zhongming's eyes fell on the three-star evolution potion, his eyes gradually brightened, he raised his head, looked at the red-haired pretty face that was almost the same as a human and asked: "If, when necessary, you are allowed to have some influence on the corpses, Are you able to plunge them into temporary chaos?"
After hearing Ye Zhongming repeat it several times, the red-haired man finally understood and said it was okay.
Ye Zhongming smiled and snapped his fingers.
"Then, let's have a big fight." (To be continued.)
