775 Killing A Subordinate Involuntarily

While absorbing the energy of the female zombie who was wearing a white dress, the frenzied zombie slowly calmed down and raised his head. The dark-purple veins on his face squirmed weirdly, exposing his shining, purple eyes, which were covered under his hair. Those eyes were filled with anger and ferocity.

Except for the level-five female zombie, no other zombie dared to approach him.

Mo Yan breathed deeply as he raised his head and looked around. He found that one zombie king was missing. Only the four zombie dominators were still around him.

"Roar…" 'Where is he?'

He gave out a roar while gasping; his voice contained an irresistible pressure.

Hearing that question, the other zombies paused briefly and remained silent. They still didn't dare to approach him, but kept the distance and looked at him.

Seeing their reactions, Mo Yan turned to the female zombie. His scary face made the female zombie freeze a little. But soon, she gathered some courage and answered his question, "Roar…"

Mo Yan was stunned, looking at her with confusion.

She said that the zombie had died.

Mo Yan wondered how that zombie died, and what happened when he lost his mind.

He had been turning fiercer and fiercer, more and more agitated. He lost control of his power more and more frequently. Each time, he woke up to find himself surrounded by ruins, remembering nothing.

The female zombie turned to look at the other zombies, who looked at each other. Then, one of them quietly stepped backward and disappeared.

Before long, that zombie returned, carrying a dead body. The body was burned, emitting a stink. Anyway, zombies couldn't sense that smell.

Mo Yan paused with surprise when he saw that dead body. What surprised him wasn't how miserably the zombie died, but his power that was lingering on the dead body.

It turned out that the zombie was killed by his lightning power…

He killed one of his subordinates when he lost control of himself. He cultivated all his subordinates from the very beginning. They weren't humans, but they had followed him for years. He didn't care if they were humans or not. He himself was no longer a human being, and he hated humans.

Knowing that one of his oldest subordinates had died, his heart ached. His heart didn't ache as much as now back when the weird female zombie kidnapped six of his subordinates not long ago. He knew that she was a zombie, but didn't detect any intention of killing toward him or his subordinates from her. Even though he planned to attack her base at that time, she still didn't show a real intention of killing.

He had a feeling that his subordinates would be fine. That was why he gave up on fighting the female zombie. He would return to her place sooner or later. By then, he would figure out a way to win his subordinates back.

Now, seeing the lifeless body in front of him, his heart sank.

His heavy vibe already affected the surrounding zombies. They silently restrained their own vibes, seeming to be too afraid to even breathe. But soon, Mo Yan stabilized his vibe and slowly walked to that dead body.

The zombie who brought the dead body to him had already stepped back.

He was sad indeed. However, as that zombie was already dead, he had no choice but to force himself to accept that fact. Thankfully, he was already much more tough-minded than before, and wouldn't be too emotional.

He had lost a subordinate; that poor zombie was killed by his lightning. That made him feel a little pity, a little heartburn, and a little guilt.

It was like he had a few nice dogs and he liked them a lot. But one day, he accidentally killed one of them.

He walked to the dead body and squatted, sighing to the dead zombie. After that, he spread his fingers and poked his nails into the dead zombie's skull.

Crack! As he twisted his wrist slightly, the zombie's skull was ripped open.

He dug out the zombie nucleus and crumbled it.

The zombie nucleus was crushed, soon melting into energy that flowed into Mo Yan's palm.

Mo Yan then stood up and turned to Huaxia Base. He sensed two familiar vibes belonging to two beings who had just arrived at the base.

That female zombie was there. Interesting!

Once again, the blood veins on his face slowly shrank back to the left side of his neck, covering a small part of his left cheek. His eyes shone with a cunning light.

"Roar!" He turned and gave his zombies another order. Receiving the order, the group of zombies ran fleetingly away.

As same as before, Mo Yan ordered then to gather zombies, the more the better.

He glanced at the zombie crowd which had already surrounded the entire Huaxia Base. It wasn't enough… It was far from enough! Those powerful superpowered people hadn't shown up yet! Among the ones who were fighting on top of the fence wall, even the strongest one was only at level-six. No level-seven people were seen.

It seemed that the massive zombie attack that he created wasn't giving the base enough pressure!

On the other side, the people in the room were sitting around the semicircle table before the large screen in the command room in Huaxia Base.

The ones who were qualified to sit around that table were, of course, base leaders. Lin Qiao's seat was located on the side, as if she were not important.

Currently, she was nothing but pretty in the eyes of the other base leaders. They only saw her as a level-seven woman. How strong could a level-seven person be? Almost all the others in the room believed that it was Wu Chengyue who made her a base leader.

"The situation is not entirely bad. At the very least, it's not yet time to send out level-seven people," Wu Chengyue was sitting on the right side of Si Kongchen, who was sitting in the middle. He folded his arms and leaned against the back of his chair while saying with a smile. Meanwhile, he glanced at Lin Qiao from time to time.

Si Kongchen was sitting right in front of the large screen, with Gao Haoyun on his left side.

Wu Chengyue was going to sit beside Lin Qiao. However, someone took that seat before he did. It was Hu Zhiyong.

He thought that no matter how horny Hu Zhiyong was, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Lin Qiao during the important meeting. To his surprise, he actually reached out to hold Lin Qiao's hand before she even sat down.

While inviting Lin Qiao to sit down, he rubbed her hand with a big smile.

Lin Qiao didn't move, but she said to Hu Zhiyong, who wouldn't stop rubbing her hand, with a confident smile, "Chairman Hu, don't blame me for not reminding you that my hands are poisonous."

Hu Zhiyong paused briefly, then responded carelessly, "Really? Your hands are so smooth. How can they be poisonous?"

He seemed not to care what she said, but still dropped her hand.

Lin Qiao sat down with a faint smile while saying, "You should feel lucky that you only touched me with one hand.

Hu Zhiyong seriously looked at Lin Qiao in the eyes. He thought for a moment, then told himself that she was lying. Her hands couldn't be poisonous. If they were poisonous, how come his hand was still fine?