Tombstone Devourer got a belt inexplicably, and the fierce expression on his face stopped.
He looked at the belt in his hand, then at the little boss with sincere eyes in front of him, and scratched his head in confusion.
What does this mean? Do you want him to be whipped with a belt?
It's amazing that he can see sincerity in a zombie's face.
In view of the friendly attitude of the other party, Tombstone Devourer also slowed down his tone and tried to communicate with him verbally.
He tugged on his belt, trying to soften his expression as much as possible.
"Little zombie, do you want to be punched or whipped?"
The mini-boss couldn’t understand the Tombstone Devourer’s words at all. Since the escape route was blocked, he could only hide in a corner, shivering.
Then he saw Tombstone Devourer pull hard on the belt.
Then his expression became even more ferocious, and he said something to him fiercely.
Do you think it's not enough?
But the most valuable thing on his body is this belt.
The little boss touched his pocket pitifully, took out a shiny card, and handed it into the hands of the Tombstone Devourer.
Tombstone Devourer was even more confused.
What does this little zombie mean? He keeps stuffing things into his hands.
The tombstone devourer has a soft mouth and short hands for taking people, so Tombstone Devourer is still a bit embarrassed to take action.
So he turned back and looked at An Suisui in the distance, hoping to get some tips from the team leader.
This zombie keeps bribing me like this, it's really hard to deal with.
An Suisui's original order was to control this little boss by breaking its bones like the previous zombie, and see if he could still use his skills.
However, after seeing the boss' flexible thinking far beyond that of ordinary zombies, she suddenly changed her mind and asked Tombstone Devourer to tie the boss to the tombstone with a belt.
The little boss was very obedient and showed no resistance from the beginning to the end. He thought that as long as he didn't hit him, everything would be easy.
After the mini-boss was controlled, in less than a minute, the tombstones that suddenly appeared retracted back into the ground, leaving only a few tombstones on the ground.
It seems that the previous abnormality was indeed caused by this weird zombie.
So what is his identity?
Mutated zombies? Or the mastermind behind this game.
Or a game boss.
The two speculated for a long time, but finally gave up because the evidence was not enough to confirm their guess.
Seeing that the little boss was caught so easily by the opponent, the zombie boss could not see where the opponent was paddling, and he was so angry that he exploded, but there was nothing he could do.
Unfortunately, there was nothing special about the first wave of attacks, so the players could only watch helplessly as they cleared out all the zombies on the surface.
At this time, there was no living zombie outside the lawn, and the lawn was empty and full of green.
However, the game did not announce the end of the first wave of attacks, nor did it reward cards that could be used in the second level.
Players waited and waited, but the game seemed to be stuck and there was no response at all.
"What's going on? The game is stuck?"
"It's because of the tied gun, right? He's not dead yet."
"It's possible. How about killing him?"
The players on the lawn discussed the current situation with each other, and some people had even raised their weapons, ready to attack the mini-boss at any time.
Although he couldn't understand what the players were saying, the mini-boss could feel the strong malice coming from others, and his eyes widened in shock.
Haven't they already won?
Why do you still attack him? It's somewhat unreasonable.
Ho ho——
The mini-boss was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to communicate with other players. His hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't even make gestures. He could only stretch his neck and bang his head against a tombstone to type out a piece of Morse code.
Unfortunately, no one present except Jian Shi could understand the message he conveyed, but the players were still shocked by his crazy self-mutilation behavior.
The small discussion started again.
"Do you really want to kill him? He seems to have some mental problems."
"What are you talking about? Where do zombies get their brains from? Don't they just eat brains?"
"Being able to eat brains to replenish the brain must also have such an organ to replenish it."
"Then whether to kill him or not."
Players are caught in the dilemma of whether they should kill the mini-boss or not.
Jian Shi was thinking about why a zombie knew Morse code, and it was still a very old version.
Unless this guy is not born a zombie, he has either spent time in the human world, or he is a human being.
Beside him, An Suisui was trying hard to find something to stand on.
After humans entered the interstellar era, with the development of various nutrient solutions, the nutrition of interstellar people became increasingly balanced, and the height of adults has stabilized at 1.7 meters.
An Suisui, who is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, is very rare.
In the past, An Suisui would occasionally be troubled by his height, but it had never been so clear as now.
An Suisui's eyes dropped immediately because the items used to support his feet were trampled on.
Hiding behind the players whose average height is 1.7 meters per person, she couldn't see the situation on the front line at all.
After several unsuccessful attempts, I had to ask for help from a guy next to me who was still considered a tall guy in the interstellar world.
"what happened?"
An Suisui raised her head, panting a little because she had just done strenuous exercise, her cheeks were dyed a bright red, her big eyes were misty, and she had a pitiful sense of grievance when she looked at people.
Jian Shi came back to his senses, and when he lowered his head, he saw such a picture, which made him blush with blood.
Narrowing his eyes, he gently raised the tip of his tongue to the back of his alveolar teeth. Jian Shi answered the question and said, "Can't you see the front? How about I hug you?"
An Suisui suddenly felt provoked. He opened his eyes wide and ran to the side angrily. As he ran, he said, "Who are you looking down on? I can always find a way!"
Well--
Jian Shi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, patted his head in annoyance, followed An Suisui, and pretended to explain casually.
"The scene is a bit complicated. I can't explain it in a few sentences. I think it's best for you to take a look for yourself. If you don't think it's good to hold it, you can carry it on your back."
An Suisui still ignored him, and she had to accept her fate until she searched the front yard but couldn't find any suitable items for tiptoeing.
It seems that I need to prepare more things in my backpack next time.
Jian Shi coughed, squatted down, covered his lips with one hand, covering the raised corners of his mouth, and advised in a serious voice, "Don't make it difficult for yourself, me carrying you is the best solution, and the view is definitely good enough.
"
An Suisui thought for a while and felt that it made sense. Finally, he compromised, lay on Jian Shi's back, and asked him seriously.
"I'm still cool, right?"
Jian Shi lowered his head and couldn't see clearly the expression on his face. His voice was a little hoarse when he answered, as if he was holding back something.
"It's super cool, I promise." This chapter has been completed!