Chapter 420

The night was quiet.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the turbid water of the Yellow River and fell on the empty yellow river beach.

A dark pit suddenly appeared on the Yellow River beach.

The pit is nearly five meters deep.

Zhang Yiming, with a cold face, is still digging the soil in the pit.

Beside him, in addition to the yellow clay, there are some darker clay.

This kind of soil looks hard and doesn't seem to be formed naturally.

It's more like a wall built by an earth power.

The only difference is that the soil layer at the bottom of the pit has no power.

This kind of soil layer is not common, but it is also available elsewhere.

Before the end of the world, people naturally thought it was a natural phenomenon. In fact, maybe it was a trace left by the ancients thousands of years ago.

But with the passage of time, the energy in the soil dissipates, and there is no evidence that the ancient gods once existed.

This is the Yellow River beach, but also the deep underground soil. No one will be foolish enough to dig the silt near the Yellow River. Coupled with all kinds of monsters under the Yellow River, it is impossible for the powers to openly release the earth powers here and put them under the Yellow River.

This layer of soil covers a wide area and stretches continuously, almost following this section of the river.

The soil layer of earth power similar to the power should not appear here.

Now there are no such powerful earth powers, and no one has done such useless work and wasted powers near the Yellow River.

These dark colored soil is not a whole wall, and there is no power energy on it.

But this kind of soil can only be released by powers.

Zhang Yiming picked up a piece of newly excavated soil and rubbed it back and forth with his slender fingers.

Without much effort, the soil was rubbed open like sand and fell to the ground.

It seems that with the passage of time, nothing exists anymore.

Zhang Yiming finally stopped digging. He had seen the answer he wanted to know.

His eyes are full of loss.

Looking up at the sky, I don't know when night falls. I can only see a few stars on the narrow hole.

Under him is a thick layer of special soil.

There are also these soils under the turbid yellow river water.

The reason why the blood of zombies can be purified by the turbid yellow river water is precisely because of these strange soils.

The earth wall released by the earth power has no purification effect, but it does not rule out that the soil layer released by the mutated earth power can purify the black blood.

He thought that the soil could help the zombie become human, but it was his wishful thinking after all.

Even if it could have been, it can't be now. There are no powers on it. It can only reluctantly purify the blood.

Zhang Yiming looked at the stars in the sky, as if he saw the scene of the existence of gods and Buddhas in ancient times.

The Yellow River is flooded and the people are miserable.

Dayu passed through his house without entering, and finally succeeded in controlling the flood.

His method is not to block, but to dredge the river.

At that time, how could so many people cure the flooded river, let alone quickly dig out the gully to which one heart is directed with both hands.

Dayu probably had the same earth power as the current powers.

He used his powers to forcibly change the track of the river and form the current direction of the river.

Over time, the soil in the upper reaches flows down, and the soil layer belonging to the earth power is completely covered.

The upper layer formed a thick layer of silt.

With the passage of time, the power energy of the soil layer under the sludge gradually dissipates, and some have completely become normal soil.

The various mutant animals under the Yellow River do not seem to be so huge only because of the energy tide.

Perhaps once they were trapped under the water by the soil layer, so the Yellow River no longer has to worry about the flooding caused by the turning over of the dragon, as the old man said.

Now, the earth power has been exhausted, and the energy tide strikes again. The animals in the river are more rebellious than recorded!

In addition to these, the Yellow River water seems to have other special magic, attracting some zombies.

But this special magic is not what Zhang Yiming wants, so he doesn't want to explore it in depth.

Zhang Yiming was holding the crumbling soil and was confused.

Are those ancient powers so desperate as what they have experienced and what people now experience?

In various ancient myths and stories, what is a zombie like him called?

Marsupials or ghosts?

Zhang Yiming slowly pressed his finger on the position of his heart. After eating sweet wood, he could feel his heartbeat, but the blood thirsty impulse in his brain was more difficult to control than before.

The Yellow Emperor's daughter came back to life after her death and became a Dryad. I wonder if she later became a human?

Does the undead country really have this country?

Did those who came back from the dead in ancient times become human beings and live with normal people?

Or... The undead who was expelled and became an undead country?

Zhang Yiming clenches his fist slightly. He is not quite the zombie emperor. He is not rare to command hundreds of millions of zombies. All he wants is to be human.

There is no detailed record of the country that can't afford it in the book of mountains and seas. Perhaps the ancients also taboo these.

Yes, who can calmly face the dead?

The doomsday broke out, so many people became zombies, and in the fairy tale, only the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, Ganyu, was recorded.

Maybe people at that time wiped out those "aliens", so there was no record!

Zhang Yiming looked at the stars in the sky and was stunned.

How will future humans choose where zombies go?

Develop a vaccine or give up.

The stars in the sky have probably looked all over the sea on the earth, but they can't speak and can't tell the answer Zhang Yiming wants to know.

Zhang Yiming's face was a little gloomy. For a moment, his body was wrapped with the smell of tyranny.

If you want to destroy everything, just turn the world into hell and everyone into him.

The smell of tyranny comes quickly and dissipates quickly.

When Zhang Yiming stood up from the ground, his face became warm and sunny again.

Zhang Yiming came out from the bottom of the pit, sorted out his clothes a little, and bent down to fill the pit with the soil next to him.

"Did you also hear captain Zhu's declaration of war?"

An old voice sounded from behind Zhang Yiming.

Accompanied by a powerful brain wave, the brain wave is mixed with some information, which belongs to the unique communication mode of the Zombie King.

Zhang Yiming calmly stood up, patted the soil on his hands and said calmly, "since you're here, help fill the pit!"

At the moment when Zhang Yiming turned his head, old Tao suddenly shook his bent body and couldn't help shaking.

The brain waves of the young opposite are very strong.

He met such a powerful Zombie King for the first time, more like a natural emperor.

Just a brief exposure to his brain waves, old peach had an impulse to kneel on the ground and surrender.

This is the most real reaction from the heart.

The corpse of the villagers behind Tao Lao has completely escaped from the control of Tao Lao's brain waves and rushed directly to the edge of the pit. The rotten fingers pushed the surrounding soil bit by bit and filled the pit bit by bit.

Very obedient.

They are more active and work more quickly than taolao asked them to plant trees.

"Young man, you..." old Tao glanced at the villagers' zombies who had become very clever in Zhang Yiming's brain waves, hesitated and asked, "are you also here to participate in the war?"