Zhang Tie crossed his arms and stepped on the chest of a white-robed man with a squinting gaze, his eyes stern:
"Whatever our boss asks, you answer."
With a slight exertion, the sternum was stepped on.
The person was just arrested, not far behind the hotel.
The man in white robe had just come out of the "club" and was about to drive away when he was caught by Xiong Hanzi with a leap.
He never dreamed that he would be targeted at a pedophilia club that he often went to, which was quiet and had good privacy.
The man in the white robe has a dark red tattoo on his face and a string of lip rings on his lips.
The fingers were covered with nail polishes made of white bones, which looked gloomy and fierce.
Contrary to his appearance, the man in white robe was trembling all over and was about to cry with fear.
It's like a dream.
Anyone who is jumped seven or eight meters in height by a giant man like he is carrying a chicken, and then is caught again, will probably doubt the world.
Lin Ruolan on the side was unusually calm, just squatting quietly on the ground, no longer as nervous as before.
Lin An frowned slightly, and the man in white robe who was stepped on the ground was so frightened that he wet his robe.
He looks ruthless on the outside, but that's just the appearance.
Since the cataclysm, the survivors of this world have all yearned for a harsh and terrifying "aesthetic".
Just like in primitive society, the wizards in the tribe like to paint grimaces on their faces to scare other people.
Just like before the end of the world, rich people like to wear gold and silver to show their status.
Here, nose rings, lip rings, and grimace tattoos have become special decorations that highlight status.
"Every time a zombie wave breaks out, how do you deal with the zombie corpses?"
"Are you using zombie corpses as vegetable fields to breed maggots?"
The first person to ask was the man in white robe.
The man was stunned when he heard the question. The question was so simple that he couldn't help but try to figure out the meaning behind Lin An's question.
"Who are you!?"
"I am the younger brother of the commander of the city's military forces! Let me go now..."
Seeing the man in white robe subconsciously dare to reveal his identity and threaten him.
Zhang Tie snorted coldly and exerted slight force on his feet.
The man's sternum was instantly sunken, causing him to gasp in pain.
"I said! I said!"
"grown ups!"
The severe pain made him realize the reality.
Not daring to think any more, the man in white robe swallowed hard, his eyes frightened:
"Sir... zombie corpses will melt on their own..."
"After their heads are blown off, the bodies decompose much faster than usual, and they will dissolve into a puddle of corpse water within a day or two."
“As for corpses breeding maggots?”
"I have heard that the lowest slaves and savages like to do this, but I have never seen it..."
The man in the white robe was full of doubts. Lin An asked questions that a three-year-old child would know.
Gao Tian was the first to speak out after hearing this:
"Turn into corpse water? What about water?"
"Every time hundreds of thousands of corpses melt, the total corpse water is no less than a small stream. After such a long time, where has the accumulated corpse water gone?"
Seeing that Lin An and others did not believe him, the man in white robe hurriedly said:
"Sir! This is true! Just ask anyone and you will know."
"The corpse water will soon be evaporated by the sun, and what is not evaporated will seep into the ground..."
"Polaka's water shortage is largely due to the pollution of our underground rivers."
Lin An pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then motioned to Lin Ruolan to add supporting evidence.
"That's right."
Lin Ruolan raised her head and said in a pleasant voice:
"Zombie corpses decompose very quickly and cannot support maggots."
The man in white robe was startled when he heard the voice. He didn't expect that the savage in front of him had a pretty good voice.
The strong contrast actually made him harden.
Before he could think more, Lin An waved his hand and ordered:
"Crush it into pieces and flush it down the toilet."
crumb?
What to crush?
Zhang Tie nodded casually, then grinned and picked up the man in white robe from the ground:
"What are you looking at?"
"I am talking about you."
Child molester, white bones on fingers.
Not surprisingly, the man in the white robe frequently engages in "cannibalism".
Do you have to deal with yourself after asking two sentences?
He thought these people were here to kidnap him.
In fear:
"Sir! No!"
"I have food! I have a lot of food!"
"Kill me! My brother will never let you go!"
"What do you want!? A slave, a girl? Or..."
Begging for mercy, threatening.
Thoughts are confused.
Lin An gave the order too quickly, barely giving him any time to think.
The sound was muffled in my stomach.
With the crisp sound of bones, Zhang Tie laughed and rubbed the bloody rotten meat in his hands, then squeezed it a few times and walked into the toilet.
"Let us go?"
"Crash-"
Flushed down the toilet.
"Hey, he changed into a living person~"
...
After wiping his hands, Zhang Tie looked at Lin An who was thinking about something curiously:
"Captain Lin, what are you thinking about?"
"What should we do next?"
Gao Tian thought with Lin An, but he didn't come to any conclusion after thinking for a long time.
Lin An was silent for a moment and then smiled bitterly.
He did think of something, but there were no extra clues to prove it.
Zombie corpses turn into water, evaporate, and circulate.
Corpse Attack is like a tower defense game.
[Amoeba] The copy has a boundary and cannot be explored from high altitude.
So what are the sun, stars, and moon here?
Stickers or "dryer" and light bulbs?
All the above reminded him of something he saw often when he worked in a pharmaceutical company before the end of the world.
Petri dishes placed in the laboratory.
This world is like a petri dish used to cultivate bugs.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the world outside the window.
The sun sets at dusk and the neon lights dim.
After suppressing his thoughts, Lin An turned around and briefly spoke about his next actions:
"After the lemmings get back the information about the Trojan envoy, we will kill him and then go to see Polaka, the ruler here."
"Control him and capture this safe zone."
"Find other forces in his name and control all military forces in this area."
"What's left is to gather an army to "attack" the city."
"If there were nuclear bombs in this world..."
"Bang-bang bang"
A knock on the door interrupted Lin An's words.
Outside the door, Lemming glanced around with a vigilant expression, holding a gold-plated invitation in his hand.