Salted Fish Zombie

"Sakura! Sakura!!"

"Is there any way to save her?!"

"Isn't it possible to live in this world with a blooming head!"

Dai Dong couldn't accept Jiang Ying's death, so he covered her neck and shouted loudly.

He had always looked like a calm and calm person, but now he was in a hurry and almost collapsed.

Everyone can see that they have an unusual relationship.

No one is that calm and cruel person who tells him that he can live with a brain, but only for a few days.

Jiang Ying was still breathing. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something to Dai Dong, but when she opened her mouth, a stream of thin blood flowed out.

She said nothing, and lost her last breath.

Dai Dong collapsed even more, and shook her hand tremblingly, "Jiang Ying... Yingying, hold on, there must be a way, there must be a way!"

The flower attendants in the yard stood quietly and watched.

The only thing that moved was a little ghost child.

After he pulled out the two girls who were hugging each other, he stood there looking at it for a while, and saw two pieces of meat by the bridge, and he was about to pick them up when he walked over.

One of them was stained with fresh fine blood clots, like an internal organ.

He held it in his hand and looked at it.

This scene severely stimulated Dai Dong, who was in despair and grief. He pushed the child onto the wooden post, and screamed at him angrily, "What are you doing! You monster!"

He was already a formidable player, so he used a lot of strength to vent his anger this time.

The child hit the wooden beam with a "bang", the skull and the wooden beam made a sharp impact sound, and the wooden beam split a hole on the spot.

The piece of meat in his hand fell to the ground with a sound, and drops of water dripped down on the wet white thong.

He opened his dazed eyes and looked at him in a daze.

Zhu Shuangshuang, who had just been helped up by Su Xiangsheng, felt her heart tighten suddenly.

Before she, including everyone, could react, a hand appeared on Dai Dong's neck.

That hand was pale and powerful, with tiny black blood vessels faintly exposed, because it had just high-fived the rotten hand, and it was stained with some pus-yellow liquid, and when it was tightened, it slid down Dai Dongqing's protruding neck.

Dai Dong's face turned red, he couldn't breathe, and was lifted off the ground by his neck.

The boy was thin but tall, and his long arms held him in a straight line.

His feet kicked violently in mid-air, saliva kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the whites of his eyes began to turn outward.

Several players took a nervous step forward, and Dai Dong, who was lifted up, was directly thrown into the lake by the boy.

There was still a huge rotten hand moving in the lake, and he was trembling between his **** prostrally.

Just passed through the gate of hell, and was about to be caught by the dead hand.

Ning Su stood by the lake, looked down at the coughing and choking person, his eyes were frozen, and his voice was weak, "Are you awake?"

A piece of rotten finger touched Dai Dong, and the finger suddenly became excited. The finger opened up, and the long nails on the arm poked straight down.

Dai Dong was exhausted all over, his eyes wide open in horror and despair.

It was this nail that penetrated Jiang Ying's chest, tearing an opening that could not be closed.

Just when the long nails were about to touch him, a white silk slipped into the water and rolled him out.

As soon as he stood on the ground, he was kicked on the shoulder, and that foot easily broke his knee, and he was trampled to kneel on the ground.

Just facing the ghost child.

"Don't take out your incompetence and hatred on others."

Guisheng was born half-human, half-ghost, and never got along with people. He grew up eating human nails and the meat given by the butcher in Huaiyang Village.

He has no common sense of the human world and does not understand the rules of the world.

Whether the child picks up the worms of the Gu Po or picks up pieces of meat, it's just because Ning Su likes to eat meat, and he just wants to pick it up for him to eat.

He doesn't know meat, and there are differences. He only knows how to fill his stomach, and he only knows how he likes to eat.

Ning Su has not come into contact with many ghost masters, but he believes that there is no other ghost master like him. He clearly has the terrifying ability to create the underworld and **** world, but he has never really hurt anyone. He has almost pure simplicity and innocence.

Or, this makes people think that he is easy to bully.

Putting his hands on the ground, Dai Dong finally broke down and cried, "Why! We are going to get married after leaving this dungeon, we agreed..."

Manman pulled the dazed Guisheng away from the wooden post, rubbed the back of his head, "Brother Guisheng."

Guisheng: "Well..."

Manman: "The happiest thing in this world is to have a brave mother stand up to protect us when we are in danger, isn't it?"

The ghost kid froze for a moment, his eyes lit up, he waved his little arms and nodded, "Yeah!"

He ran to Ning Su's side, hugged his leg and raised his head, looking at him with bright eyes.

Ning Su rubbed his head.

The child's hair is very soft. Although a bunch of it will be pressed out after sleeping in the quilt for a while, it is a bit distressing, but it feels good to the touch.

Ning Su couldn't help touching it a few more times, and the little liquid left on his hand was transferred to his hair.

Manman: "..."

Daily sigh.

She took a step forward, the white skirt was only less than one centimeter away from Dai Dong, as if they were close at hand.

She was only four years old in human form, just about the same height as him kneeling on the ground.

She tied the hair on the right behind her ear, and her long black hair hung quietly behind her, blending strangely with this courtyard for no reason.

"Useless man." She lowered her head slightly, her little cherry lips parted slightly, and whispered to him.

"Go and chop off that rotten hand to avenge your girlfriend." There was a sly smile on the corner of her lips, and her voice was childish: "Without my brother, your girlfriend would have become a puddle of flesh, you should thank him."

Dai Dong cried even louder. He didn't know whether it was tears or lake water, dripping down.

The flower attendants in the yard were silent for a while, and finally someone spoke, but it was not about this matter.

"What about this hand?"

They all knew that this hand pierced Jiang Ying's chest and killed Jiang Ying.

It is very dangerous, and it is difficult for players to stop it, but for some reason, it only hovers at the bottom of the lake.

Just when they were about to discuss this issue, Ye Nanwang, who had been absent for a long time, finally appeared after such a commotion.

He also brought people.

After seeing that person from a distance, Ning Su immediately put the two children into the system skill inventory.

The saint was still wearing a black robe, and the **** runes on it flowed faintly under the moonlight.

Behind her is a group of people in white clothes, very similar to those in Boss Qi's black house.

Holding a cane in her hand, she flew towards the giant hand in the lake.

The handle is like a piece of black wood, with dark green vines hovering on it. It looks heavy but not sharp enough, but it pierces straight into the palm of the giant hand. No matter how frantically it struggles, it can't break free.

The five fingers twisted and stretched, causing huge waves of water.

When the water waves slid down from the bamboo tube on the roof and landed on their bodies, the players realized that there was no blood in the lake and it turned light green again.

The blood didn't know where it went.

The giant hand struggled to no avail, and shrank a little under the cane, until it became the size it saw in the morning.

The players watched the saint silently. After learning that she was the only key npc who had ever seen a god, they further realized how terrifying power she possessed.

It is basically impossible to use persecution to force her to tell the way to meet God.

The saint withdrew her cane and said to Ye Nanwang, "It's nothing, it's just a polluted flower."

Her gaze scanned the courtyard, and she paused for an extra two seconds when she passed Ning Su, "Who else's flowers are polluted, bring them out."

Ye Nanwang explained: "Polluted flowers are flowers with human body parts growing on them. They are very dangerous. It is useless to grow this kind of flower. You need to replace it with a non-polluted one."

To grow human body parts is to be polluted.

Several players felt uncomfortable hearing this, as if human beings were some kind of dirty thing.

They took the flowers out anyway, they were dangerous after all.

Ning Su also carried his flowers out of the room, and everyone in the courtyard turned their attention to his flowers, including the saint.

Zhu Shuangshuang asked him in a low voice: "Why did you take out the flowers too? Our flowers are normal."

Ning Su also whispered back to her: "Mine is not normal."

Seeing everyone looking at his flower suspiciously, Ning Su stretched out his hand to pat a round red bud, and whispered, "Come out, come out quickly."

"..."

The buds are tightly closed and there is no response.

Ning Su patted another bud, "Don't be afraid, they're not here, come out quickly."

There is indeed a problem with his flowers, Ye Nanwang said that it is useless to raise such flowers, even if he did not raise them, it would not be a waste of energy and time.

Ning Su wants to replace it.

To replace it, it is necessary to prove that it is not normal.

The bud didn't respond either.

Ning Su had no choice but to break the buds with his hands, the buds were so tightly closed that Ning Su didn't open them for a while.

"..."

Seeing him destroying the flower with his hands, the players who insisted on saying that the flower was abnormal fell silent for a while.

Ye Nanwang couldn't stand it any longer. Unpolluted flowers are sacred objects, how could he be so cruel.

He took a step forward, trying to stop Ning Su, but at this moment, Ning Su snapped open the bud.

A **** face appeared in the flower bud, and a bruised and swollen face could be seen strangely.

"..."

The other players were afraid that these human body parts would grow out too wildly. When they saw such a reserved one, they didn't know what to say for a while.

The saint gave Ning Su another look, and waved for the man in white to take his flowers away.

The other players' problematic flowers were taken away, and only the dead hand at the bottom of the lake remained.

Just when the man in white was about to take it away, the white-haired waiter who had been silent all this time said to the saint, "I want to serve it."

The saint looked up at him, "You should have seen how it killed the flower attendant? Are you sure?"

The white-haired flower waiter nodded, "Sure."

The saint looked at him and smiled, and said to the man in white: "Since the flower attendant wants to serve the flowers wholeheartedly, what reason do we have to stop?"

In the end, what the man in white wanted to take away was the body of the dead flower attendant.

Dazed Dai Dong suddenly stood up and pushed them away, "Don't touch her!"

The saint said coldly: "It is her honor that the flower attendant will be buried in the place of the God of Pregnancy after her death."

Seeing that Dai Dong was still hugging the corpse tightly, she smiled and said, "You can accompany her if you want, let's go to Heize together."

Dai Dong was stunned for a moment.

It was night now, and they all knew what was in the swamp at night, and they had all seen the horrors of the monsters in the depths of the swamp.

Ye Nanwang also repeatedly told them to come back before dark.

It was just dark, and the monster inside was already like that when it woke up. Now it is late at night, what will the monster become?

Just this moment of Dai Dong's hesitation, Jiang Ying's body was carried away by the man in white on his shoulders, and it was too late for him to grab it again.

The players were silent and said nothing.

After the saint took the flowers and the people away, Ye Nanwang said: "It's okay, go to sleep, and look for flowers tomorrow evening, until you find flowers that are not polluted, then you can learn how to serve flowers."

Ning Su let out a "huh" and went back to the room first.

Zhu Shuangshuang and Su Xiangsheng glanced at the distraught Dai Dong, and went back to the room together.

The players returned to their rooms one after another, and in the end there were only two flower attendants left.

The white-haired flower waiter picked up the dead hand that had a hole in it, and walked slowly towards the room.

Dai Dong stared at the dead hand in his hand, with strong hatred in his eyes.

Ning Su went back to his room and released the two children.

He wants to tell them what happened tonight.

He sat in front of the two children solemnly, and said to them: "You must remember that human flesh cannot be eaten, cut, or taken."

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

Manman also nodded, but she said: "Humans eat and cut human flesh, why ask us not to do it?"

Ning Su: "How did Ah Fei know?"

Manman said: "I have two skeletons, they were cut off piece by piece when they were alive."

Ning Su said "Oh", "We live in the world, and the rules of the world are not to kill and cannibalize people. To avoid trouble, I have to abide by the rules of the place where I live, and human flesh is poisonous and cannot be eaten."

Guisheng said very understandingly: "Rules, the bride beats the groom!"

Ning Su: "."

"Yes, this is the rule of Snowball World. If you don't follow this rule, you will end up miserable."

Guisheng nodded, "Yeah!"

Ning Su: "You also have to abide by the rules of the human world, you can't kill and cannibalize people for no reason, and of course you won't be angry."

The two ghost children nodded.

Ning Su was satisfied, as if he saw two small seedlings growing straight and strong.

"Huh?" Gui Sheng, who was about to stand on his head in the stream to wash his hair, turned over and looked around the room, "Hua Hua?"

Ning Su: "That flower is polluted, let's find another one tomorrow."

The two children didn't find it strange at all, Ning Su thought that they had indeed been treating those heads as viruses on the flowers and wanted to beat them off.

Ning Su: "."

Is he not dark enough, so he doesn't understand the law of darkness?

Guisheng: "I'm looking for it? The skeleton is looking for it?"

Ning Su shook his head, and said, "I'll find it myself, and find the one I want to raise the most."

Night Breeze whimpered, and the players lay down on the bed with different moods.

Ning Su turned over on the bed and scratched his arm.

He saw Ling Xiaohua in the first two dungeons, but he hadn't seen it in the world of flowers yet.

Ling Xiaohua was born when the hatred and resentment were the heaviest, and grew in the place where the resentment was the deepest, would it be in the black swamp?

The place where gods sleep.

Ning Su thought about it and closed his eyes.

When falling asleep, he unconsciously scratched his arm again, not knowing what dream he was having, the Gu worm in his arm wriggled excitedly.

After lunch, Ning Su set off with the two children.

The white-haired flower waiter said that when the sun is too strong, the flowers in the black marsh will not come out, so it is useless to go too early.

Ning Su didn't care, he wanted to go deep into the swamp early to find his favorite flower.

Ning Su, who wanted to find it by himself last night, said to the two children: "I found you and you must bring me back."

"A Fei, if the little ghost is submerged, will your skeleton army be able to bring me back?"

Manman: "..."

After explaining the "funeral matter", Ning Su **** his trouser legs and walked into the dark and boundless swamp facing the sun.

This is the most sacred place in Furen County, and it is known as the place where the gods conceive and sleep.

Jiang Ying's body just fell here last night.

There is corpse water wrapped in rotting mud.

His legs were sunk in it, making it difficult to move.

Ning Su raised his foot in the mud and walked forward step by step.

He **** his hair specially for going to the swamp today, and tied a crooked ball head on his head.

The clothes were also changed into smart trousers and a slanted skirt skirt, which was a strong red color.

The two children sat under the tree by the swamp, watching the smear of red face the scorching sun, getting smaller and smaller, sinking deep into the boundless black swamp.

When the swamp reached his neck, Ning Su's whole body was covered with a layer of black energy.

Ning Su is the only one with dark abilities in the doomsday world.

When he awakened, he possessed a strange ability that could devour all dark matter and transform it into his own energy. It was an ability that human experts in supernatural abilities could not understand after exhausting all kinds of methods.

They asked him if the black energy in his body existed after awakening, or was it devoured and transformed later.

After so many years, Ning Su couldn't tell what the dark energy in his body was from the person with dark superpowers to the loss of darkness.

He devoured a lot of things that he didn't know, didn't understand, and things that only he could see since he was a child.

Most of all, there are countless things in the zombies that no one can count. Human scientists call them zombie viruses, but they have become the huge dark energy in Ning Su's body.

He has long been unable to tell what the dark energy in his body is, but he is very clear about one thing, he did not tell those researchers anyway, the energy was not all swallowed by him, before he awakened, it was in his blood flowing.

At this time, these energies wrapped his heavy legs, and he walked forward as if walking on flat ground.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, the black energy on his body scattered in the swamp, as if it was connected to the nerves in the swamp.

He felt the minced flesh melt into a hand in the black swamp, struggling and pulling his leg.

He felt that the blood was congealed into a mouth, and he let out a heavy sob.

He felt that countless undead were approaching him.

"So, does Kurosawa have no end?"

The gazebo and wooden bridge that were destroyed last night were not worth mentioning in front of the strong financial resources of the Yenan family. In just one morning, this place has taken on a new look.

Zhu Shuangshuang and Su Xiangsheng didn't see Ning Su after lunch, but saw the white-haired waiter in the gazebo.

He was hugging the deadly flower, sitting there with a pale face, quietly looking at the light green lake.

He was the only important native world flower attendant who was willing to communicate with them. The two sat down in the gazebo and asked him about the most important map at present.

The white-haired flower attendant looked down at Dead Hand, and said calmly, "That's the place where the gods sleep. How could the gods dwell in a place with boundaries."

His eyes will shine when he mentions God. He said: "God is infinite and boundless."

Zhu Shuangshuang didn't understand, "No matter how big it is, there should be boundaries."

The white-haired flower waiter said: "There is no boundary, and even the saint has not gone to the end."

Su Xiangsheng also didn't understand, "Furen County has a land boundary, and the God of Samurai has a national boundary. It only exists in Heize in Furen County. How can there be no boundaries? Isn't this strange?"

"Because it leads to the realm of the gods, humans cannot enter the realm of the gods."

Ning Su's feeling of being connected to the veins of the swamp became stronger and stronger.

The black energy in his body continuously overflowed into the swamp, this is the time when his energy overflowed the most.

But this kind of energy spillover is not as frightening as physical exhaustion and the loss of life.

He hoped that the black energy that once split his body could quickly flow into this boundless black swamp and help him find it.

He didn't know what to look for either.

He didn't know where he had gone, and he couldn't tell the time.

The sun was right next to his head, round and dim.

You can see it as soon as you turn your head, as if it is moving with him, but you can't catch its movement.

The black marsh in front of his eyes turned into a quiet black, like boundless black water, and like a smooth and quiet black stone.

It is more difficult to walk.

The wailing of the undead was even heavier, his legs seemed to be hugged by countless undead, trying to drag him to the ground.

It is already very difficult to lift it up.

Ning Su was exhausted, and black energy was continuously pouring out of his body.

The young man pulled his hands out of the black swamp, leaned his slender neck on it, panted wearily, put his hands on the swamp to prop up half of his body, and continued to walk forward.

The more this happened, the more he wanted to find it.

Originally, he just wanted to find a flower that he was sincerely willing to take care of once and for all.

Ling Xiaohua.

But when you are trapped in the boundless black swamp, walking forward lonely and difficult, and scatter energy to find a response in this silent world, everything seems to be different.

Ning Su thought a lot about the past.

In this boundless emptiness of darkness.

On the day of the end of the world, the world will be so dark.

When he fell into a coma alone in that vast and dead world, he thought he would never wake up again.

In his only eighteen years of life, he was always such a person, even when he died, so lonely that he couldn't hear any sound in the world.

At that time, he really wanted to hear a little sound, any sound, and that was his last wish before he died.

Then, he heard it.

The sound of a beating heart.

The beating of the heart brings up the surge of blood, large swathes of blood, spurts of blood, dyeing the world red.

Not only sound, but also bright colors.

When he woke up tremblingly, he was lying on the densely packed Lingxiao vines.

The end is coming, and the world is falling apart.

Below him is a cliff.

The endlessly growing Lingxiao vines lifted him densely and steadily, and in front of his eyes were **** Lingxiao flowers.

Ever since he was a child, every time he had nothing to eat, he would eat this kind of Ling Xiaohua.

Ling Xiaohua is blood red in color and has three oval petals.

From the age of two to the age of eighteen, he always felt that half of the blood in his body was composed of this kind of flower.

When he woke up, he saw a four-petaled Lingxiao flower.

The beating of the heart came from the four-petal Lingxiao flower, which connected with the boundless Lingxiao vines on the cliff.

At that time, Ning Su felt that he was in the cradle.

The safest cradle for children after they are born into this world from the mother's womb.

It was also at that time that Ning Su clearly felt the black energy surging in his body, flowing along his veins, awakening his new vitality.

The black energy closes the increasingly obvious pulse beating in the swamp.

Ning Su was so numb that he lost consciousness.

The only feeling he felt all over his body was that itchy spot on his arm, where the Gu worms were mobilizing with all their might.

He just leaned on that little itch, and finally stretched out that arm.

He got it.

A beating heartbeat.

The boundless swamp trembled with it.

Under the distant tree, the two little devil masters stood up.

"boom!-"

"boom!-"

"boom!--"

The heartbeat is slow and heavy.

Quiet's long eyelashes were slowly lifted, and the boundless chaos in the eyes unfolded in the world.

A long-lost voice sounded from afar again.

[The system requests the player Ling Xiao to kill the player Ning Su. 】