Chapter 691： Xia Jiu of the Doomsday World (6)

A zombie vest on a foot presses him down with force, and Xia Qiu bends down, sticking a thousand-year-old wooden strip in his palm to pierce the zombie from behind Heart.

Zombie whine and struggling, but was soon shaken by Motoki's heart, without any movement.

At this time, Xia Qiu bit his fingertips, pressed on the peach, and wrote a few strokes. The dark red blood pattern now turned into a strange symbol and was buried in the zombies.

The thousand-year-old peach has some spiritual power. With the help of his own blood and the power of peach, Xia Qiu thought it would not be too difficult to harvest the zombies into slaves.

Seeing that the symbol did not go in, Xia Qiu let go of the restless zombies, and made a few spiritual fruits directly from the space of Lingzhu, supplemented his physical strength, and sat there for a while to rest.

"Woohoo ..."

When Xia Qiu picked up the shovel, the zombie stood up and walked to her.

With a slave contract, Xia Qiu didn't worry that he would hurt her, but the blood smell of the zombies, when she came to Xia Qiu, smoked her enough.

——But who can demand a zombie to take a bath?

"Buried him." Covering his nose, Xia Qiu passed the steel **** directly.

Sure enough, after finding something for him to do, the zombie stopped talking to her.

Holding the steel shovel, he seemed to be a little confused for a while, looking at Xia Qiu, as if imitating her previous movement, stepping into the soil, and then digging.

"No, you did it wrong!" Xia Qiu took the steel shovel from his hand, re-demonstrated the excavation of the next soil, and then filled it.

He took the steel **** again, and the zombies paused again, as if it crashed, but soon he dug awkwardly to dig the soil next, and then imitated the movements after Xia Qiu and sprinkled the soil on Mo Chen.

Zombies are painless and painless. They don't work quickly, but they don't know how tired they are.

Watching him become more and more proficient, which obviously has his own thinking process.

Looking at him, looking at his newly-accepted younger brother, except that he might like to eat a human heart, which made her a little nauseous, others seemed to be pretty good.

After all, with the heart of zombies, he is now a zombies disperser, low-level tier one or two zombies, as long as they are within a certain range with him, they will lose their combat power directly.

Perhaps Zombie's heart made him more than that, but for now, Xia Qiu's safety still has basic guarantees.

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Mo Chen was buried, and she had to decide where she would go next.

After careful thinking and thinking, Xia Qiu for the time being dispelled the idea of ​​returning to the base.

The whole army of the team was destroyed. Only she survived, and even if she went back, she would only be treated worse than before.

Not to mention, she still has a zombie beside her.

"Little five, let's go back to your old nest first." Xia Qiu stood on the military truck and looked away.

At the end of the horizon is a black town, where zombies gather.

But now, for Xia Qiu, it is a good paradise.

When there are zombies, the base abilities cannot access, indicating that nothing inside has been touched, which means a lot of food and water.

And there is a small five, those zombies dare not approach, Xia Qiu's safety is guaranteed, and all of them can be obtained unhindered in the town.

"Woo ~ woo ~~" It seems that Xia Qiu suddenly feels better. The tall zombies Xiaowu is holding a steel shovel, and the blood and condensed dirt on his face make it hard to see his appearance.

Then looking at Xia Qiu, he suddenly opened his mouth and smiled to reveal a neat blood-stained tooth.