Chapter 602 Collection of Courage
After becoming a zombie, some of my body's needs will also deteriorate. Even if I don't eat for ten days and half a month, I have to eat flesh and blood every once in a while, otherwise I will not be able to withstand the yin energy in the world and completely disappear. Although I am a ghost corpse and may be able to continue walking in the world after death, I don't want to die or leave this body.
So I have to take advantage of this time to lie here and recover from my injuries.
I closed my eyes, my breathing gradually stabilized, and I slowly fell into a deep sleep. Mo Qiushui's face covered with tears appeared in my dream, and then disappeared again.
This is a long period of sleep. The climate outside the house gradually becomes colder as time goes by and it is almost winter.
When I heard the banging sound, I suddenly opened my eyes, my throat was very dry, and my body had been repaired. But now my mind was full of desire to swallow flesh and blood.
There was a man and a woman talking in my ear, and they were pounding the table with something.
One of them said, "It's so strange, how come there is a table here?"
"Maybe someone hid something valuable inside?"
"Stop dreaming in the daytime."
"Don't talk nonsense, come and help me quickly. This table is quite heavy."
I kept muttering in my heart, "Don't open it, never open it..."
When a ray of light shone in, I smelled the smell of human beings. The ferocity defeated reason in an instant, knocked the table through, and rushed out to grab the necks of the two of them. They were wearing long shotguns on their bodies, and they had no time to use them, so I cut off their necks. After they died, they both died.
I bit a person's blood vessels and sucked blood heavily.
Finally, after sucking enough blood, I slowly recovered from my rationality. But my body still looked the same.
The ghosts of the two remained in their bodies, and they were also sucked away by me. Their body's strength became a little stronger. The most important thing was that the Corpse King Seal had actually moved.
My guilty feeling that I had originally killed was instantly dispersed. Can sucking soul power allow me to regain control of the Corpse King Seal?
Unfortunately, the feeling only lasted for a moment and disappeared, but it brought me hope.
Looking at the two mummies on the ground, they were wearing thick clothes, I stood up and looked at the sky outside the window. It was still during the day, and I couldn't go out yet. Although my resistance to sunlight has increased a lot, I was only limited to a little afterglow projecting into the room from the gap. If exposed to sunlight, I would have to die.
I put two mummies here, waited for the evening, and pulled them out and buried them.
I walked to the mirror and could vaguely find my former face from the human face in the mirror, but now I still look like this zombie. Apart from the dark skin without the demon corpse and the sharp horns, there is almost no difference. The jade pendant and soul-fixing stone on my chest are still there.
I was still wearing the ragged clothes I had before, so it was time to change.
I came downstairs, and the sofa was still in its original position, and they jumped in through the window.
I found the bedroom and found a few clothes in the closet. Coincidentally, the male owner of this house has a similar figure to mine and her clothes fit just right. After putting on her clothes, I saw a photo on the table next to the bedside where there was a happy and loving couple inside.
I picked up the photo and looked at it for a few glances, and pressed it upside down on the table.
I walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and a gap was revealed. The cold wind blew in through the break of the window. I reached out and wiped a piece of glass in front of me. Just after wiping the glass for a while, when I took it back, a layer of flesh had been burned off by the palm. However, this minor injury would recover soon, so I don’t have to worry about it.
The cold wind whistled, and white snowflakes floated down from the sky.
"This sleep has been too long."
I pushed the sofa back to my original position and found the cleaning tool and started cleaning the room.
After half a day, the house became clean and tidy, and it looked like someone was living there. The wind blew open the curtains and the ground outside the window was covered with a thick layer of snow.
I found a few wooden boards to seal the windows, and sat on the sofa, looking at the knives on the table, as well as hammers and axes, all the weapons I can find. I picked them up and tried them one by one.
"It's not easy to carry if the kitchen knife is too big. The remaining knife can only be used to cut fruits and vegetables, not to do it. It's too troublesome to hit the hammer and the damage is too low. It seems that only an axe is used."
The sky changed outside the window. I saw through a square hole on the wooden board that there was already moonlight outside, so I took the axe out.
He stepped into the snow and over half of his calf.
"Those two unlucky guys are coming out to seek wealth in such cold weather."
I pulled out the body and threw it into the snow, without even digging a pit.
Lock the door and I set off. Since sucking the ghost of man can make the powerful corpse king seal, then the ghost of the demon corpse should be OK, so I went out this time to hunt down the demon corpse. As for food, I can find it by the way. It’s the best to find it, but it’s fine if I can’t find it.
In the snow in the dark night, a lonely figure was walking around, and only I dared to walk so swaying in this abandoned city.
There were a group of people walking around nearby, but no trace of the demon corpse was found. It was already at night, so it should have come out.
As a result, after a long time, I still encountered nothing. I pieced the gravel and cleaned the snow on it. Although the zombies were not afraid of this level of coldness, it was still very uncomfortable if they wet their clothes.
I sat down and rested for a while, looked at my current appearance and thought that I was originally a corpse sewing maker, but now I have become a zombie. Maybe one day after I was torn apart, I will become a soul state to sew the corpse. I don’t feel scared at all when I think about it.
Suddenly I heard something moving in the distance, so I hurriedly got up and rushed towards that direction. Seeing a road, the sound came from the office building on the other side of the road. I crossed the road and entered through the gate, I saw blood on the ground. The blood was coming to the second floor, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
I smelled the breath of humans and demon corpses, and the shout of a man, "Don't come here!"
In the middle of a pile of broken desks, I saw a wounded mecha master besieged by two low-level demon corpses. The movement came from here.
The mecha master was going to explode himself, but the situation was urgent. I pulled out the axe behind me and rushed forward, raised the axe and split the head of a demon corpse in half. Even so, the demon corpse was still not dead, and there was still one last breath left.
The mecha master looked at me in surprise. I pulled out the axe and slashed it on his neck again. The axe was sank into most of it and stuck inside. At this time, another demon corpse rushed over and pushed me under his body. He opened his teeth and claws, and his sharp teeth kept colliding up and down. He stretched his head to bite me.
Chapter completed!