Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 642

What's moving?

He looked down and discovered that beneath the stone steps lay the skeleton of a zombie!

"Fuck! Zombies!"

Ling Yanyan was so frightened that he ran away as fast as he could.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Pfft!"

A pale white ghostly claw suddenly shot out, tearing through Ling Yanyan's neck and lifting him up.

"Ahhh! Let me go!"

Ling Yanyan struggled fiercely, his eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent.

"Jie Jie!"

The zombie grinned grotesquely, revealing sharp, pointed fangs.

Then, it dragged Ling Yanyan deeper into the tomb.

"Ah!"

Ling Yanyan screamed and kicked wildly.

Unfortunately, the zombies were incredibly powerful and couldn't harm it at all.

Ling Yanyan grew weaker and weaker as he called out, and finally fainted.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

"what?"

I opened my eyes and was greeted by a world of pure white.

"I'm not dead?" Ling Yanyan was stunned.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The white wolf lay down in front of Ling Yanyan, baring its teeth at him.

"Thank you."

Ling Yanyan glanced gratefully at the white-haired wolf.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan suddenly noticed that there was another zombie to his right.

Its entire body was as black as ink, its skin, like charcoal, had a bluish-purple tinge, and its head was shriveled up, resembling a piece of rotten wood.

"Huh? How come there's such an ugly zombie?"

Ling Yanyan felt disgusted and curled his lip in disdain.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Just then, the white wolf pounced over excitedly, licked the zombie's palm with its tongue, and let out a cheerful howl.

"Ok?"

Ling Yan Yan frowned, a deep unease rising in his heart. "Do these zombies all like to eat corpses?"

He remembered that when he fainted, the zombie was eating the corpse.

"Wang Wang!"

Just then, the white wolf turned around and looked at Ling Yanyan with hopeful eyes.

"You mean you want me to eat it?" Ling Yanyan was taken aback.

"Wang Wang!"

The white-haired wolf nodded heavily, seemingly afraid that Ling Yanyan would change his mind.

Ling Yanyan was both amused and exasperated. What did this little guy take him for?

However, this feeling is quite novel.

So, Ling Yanyan walked over, picked up the zombie, and prepared to eat it.

But at that moment, the zombie suddenly raised its withered hand and pressed it down on Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately dodged.

boom!

The zombie's hand missed its target, but it grazed Ling Yanyan's nose as it flew past.

"Damn, this guy actually came back to life."

Ling Yan cursed under his breath and quickly jumped away from the zombie.

"Hahaha!"

At that moment, the zombie let out a piercing laugh, chillingly cold and terrifying.

Ling Yanyan suppressed the nausea in his heart, stared coldly at the zombie, and felt a chilling killing intent in his heart.

"Kid, you've got guts. You even dared to touch the corpse of the Corpse King."

The old man stood not far from Ling Yanyan and said with great interest.

"The Corpse King?"

Ling Yanyan was startled upon hearing this.

He examined the zombie closely and saw that it had a hideous and terrifying appearance, blood-red eyes, and a shriveled, black body.

Especially on his chest, there was a prominent fist mark, as if his heart had been smashed by a punch.

"Aren't zombie kings all human? How did they turn into zombies?" Ling Yanyan asked in confusion.

"Heh! Corpse Kings aren't just human; they have all sorts of forms."

The old man smiled faintly, and then explained:

"For example, this Corpse King was created from the corpse of an ancient warrior."

"The soldier's corpse?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan froze instantly.

Zombies are actually from the same lineage as humans, and even possess human thoughts and emotions?

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The white wolf howled nearby.

Hearing its voice, Ling Yanyan finally realized what was happening.

"You want to eat it?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The white wolf nodded repeatedly, looking eager to try.

"you eat."

Ling Yanyan shrugged, then handed the zombie to the white wolf, saying, "But you'd better be careful not to get bitten."

"Wang!"

The white wolf howled excitedly, opened its blood-red maw, and bit at the zombie's arm.