Will have the most supreme power and energy in this world.
From now on, the universe is under control, and whatever you want, you can get it at your fingertips.
The little zombie didn't know what rights meant, but he could tell that the world ahead was much better than theirs.
So, he followed this group of people cautiously, watching each group of people being devoured by the zombie army and becoming one of them.
No one can successfully enter the heartland, where their gods reside.
Then there are fewer and fewer people in that door, who can enter this area.
Eventually one day, no one will appear inside that door anymore.
Then, the door seemed to be closed and rusty.
He had not seen a Buddhist come in through that door for many years.
As a zombie with ideals and freedom, it's not like he hasn't tried to explore the other side through the door.
But he tried many times, but he was always bounced back by an inexplicable energy when he was one or two meters away from the door.
It's not like there weren't high-level zombies around him who tried their best to charge into the battle.
But once, he saw a zombie melt in front of him and turned into a pool of blood. After that, he gave up the idea of exploring the other side of the door.
Therefore, the only hope of getting him out to see him was in the hinterland.
Then, it spent many years to become one of the best zombies heading deep into the hinterland.
Then, he saw his god deep in the hinterland.
He was impressed by the other party's strength and omnipotence. From then on, he was loyal to the other party and was willing to dedicate everything to him. All he wanted was that after the other party heard his request, he only pondered for a moment and gave him his hope.
At that time, it still remembered very clearly the promise made to it by his god, that is, this head.
"Bring it to my recovery, bring it to my strongest state, and I will leave here."
"And the way I leave is the passage to the outside world. It is also the only feasible passage for zombies in our area."
"If you want to cross that passage and lead to the divine realm, you must be the strongest zombie."
"The day I achieve it, this area will be under your control, and you will learn how to become the strongest zombie."
"When that day comes, will your ideal be half realized?"
"I look forward to seeing you in the divine realm."
He was so excited at that time, and expressed countless loyalty to this head, and told him that even if he followed the gods to the realm of gods, he would be his most loyal follower.
But now, how do you say this?
In fact, if you want to get over it, you don't need to become very strong at all, it's just because the head in front of it is a coward.
The assistant was extremely excited when he thought of this possibility.
Holding the head in his hands, he even forgot to ask how to make himself stronger. What he cared about most was how to get out of here.
"Then tell me everything you know quickly. I'm going to leave here now, right now."
The head looked pale, and its lips trembled twice, trying to resist, but finally gave up.
"Okay, you know where I usually sleep, take me to the center where I am."
Although most of the time, the gods are in a deep sleep state.
But he showed up regularly, needed food, and his assistant knew the route he took back through the pipe.
So the assistant happily pressed a button on the side of the broken central conveying pipe.
Sure enough, behind this glass pipe, a lifting platform slowly rose up.
Seeing this lifting platform, the assistant felt as if he had walked through it thousands of times before, holding the head and stepping on it.
The next moment, his inner kowtowing head was also covered in a glass cover. It was as if there was a strong suction force inside the glass cover, sucking the assistant out together with the head in a swish.
The two figures immediately disappeared from the room, leaving Mai Fan and his group behind the monitor looking at each other in confusion.
What should they do? Their monitor is still in the box, but the person they need to monitor has left the room.
If only I had known that all the robots inside this head would not have exploded.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the robot member in unison.
What everyone didn't expect was that this robot member actually bared his teeth and smiled.
His face was full of pride: "I'm afraid that something like this will happen. For example, if his neck is not broken, or even if his body is blown open, his head will still grow.
A new body is such an accident."
"So I didn't use all the robots to separate his head from his body. I hid two of them in the skin at the base of his skull."
"Look, it will come in handy now. We can completely mobilize the robots there to monitor what will happen next."
After hearing this member say this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And during the explanation process, this cyborg member had already turned on the monitoring systems of the two robots.
After the screen shook in a small area for a few times, everyone saw a clearer picture of the scene.
At this time, the assistant who passed through the corridor at high speed due to the suction force, together with the head in his hand, was pulled into a very sealed container like a space capsule.
After the two people arrived at the container warehouse, the suction suddenly disappeared, and an inexplicable buoyancy lifted them gently to the floor.
There is a coffin-like container in this space capsule.
You don't need to think about it to know who is sleeping in this container.
The assistant is no more familiar with this room than the head in his hand.
He asked the head in her hand strangely: "I have been to this room many times, and every time I come and leave in a hurry."
"I've also handled a lot of work for you here. I've basically pressed every button here."
So where is that passage?
At this time, the head signaled the other party with its eyes.
The zombie assistant looked in the direction he was looking and saw the big box where the head usually lay.
No matter what, I have to go up and investigate.
Thinking about it, the only place he couldn't handle was probably the place where the gods used to sleep.
You must know that the place where he sleeps is different from other places.
