Sun Shaoxiong seemed to be forgotten, "Master Shifang, I'm still here, help me."
"Don't you want to make a great contribution? I'll leave these zombies to you. Take your time and deal with them. If you make a great contribution, you'll be rewarded." Shifang fluttered and walked away.
Sun Shaoxiong was dumbfounded and frightened. He... How could he do this?
"Hey, hey, Master Shifang, no..."
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Lan Shengxue brought the little zombie to a dense forest. She was so fast and so good at hiding that even if Shifang and the others wanted to chase her, it would take several minutes to catch up.
"Little zombie, how did you get this piece of cloth?"
The little zombie practiced again in front of Lan Shengxue.
"You mean, there was a group of zombies gathered around, tugging at this piece of cloth, and then they dispersed, and you picked up the piece of cloth?"
The little zombie nodded.
Lan Shengxue was very confused, "Since they were snatching it away at the beginning, why did they not want it at the end?"
The little zombie looked at the very light blood stains on the piece of cloth and shook his head. He didn't know why. He remembered that there were many similar people at that time, rushing towards this piece of clothing like crazy.
It was a little zombie with insufficient abilities, so it was good enough not to be bullied. Naturally, it did not dare to participate. He just kept watching and watching. All the similar people suddenly dispersed.
Then, the piece of cloth was thrown away.
No one wants it anymore.
He was very curious at the time, so he hooked up the piece of cloth and put it on his waist. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this piece of cloth had quite a mystery.
Lan Shengxue put the matter aside for the time being and took out a pill from her purple spirit bracelet.
"Little zombie, this elixir can keep your consciousness alive. If you want to be a compassionate zombie, you can take it. If you want to gradually lose consciousness like your kind,
, then I will take back this elixir."
The little zombie was very happy. If possible, who would be willing to be a zombie?
But as a last resort, he was bitten to death by a fourth-generation zombie, so that he was a fifth-generation zombie. Although he had just been bitten to death a few days ago, his evolution was slow and his consciousness had not dissipated. It was inevitable that in a few days, his
Consciousness is gone.
These same kind are good, but when he is with them, the same kind will not attack the same kind. Regardless of whether he is conscious or not, other zombies will not attack him. Thinking about it this way, he still wants to be a zombie with feelings and justice. At the very least, he can retain
It is also good to follow human thoughts.
He nodded...
Lan Shengxue put the elixir into the little zombie's mouth and watched him swallow it. She said: "Little zombie, thank you very much this time. This elixir is also a gift from me to thank you.
Your consciousness will not be lost now. If you encounter an intruder from outside in the future, don’t rush forward like other zombies to avoid putting yourself in danger. Do you understand?"
The little zombie was so moved that he wanted to cry, but zombies have no tears. He could only secretly keep Lan Shengxue's words in mind. This is also the benefit of being a conscious zombie. When encountering danger, he can know how to advance or retreat.
In the future, if there is a chance, he will definitely repay the woman in front of him.
Lan Shengxue had no idea that the little zombie was so grateful to her. Years later, when they met again, she realized that the little zombie was an amazing person.