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Text Chapter 526 Sowing fallacies and heresies

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    "Wise Corpse, that's just what humans call us out of ignorance and fear. We are messengers, the true favorites of God!"

    "We are not afraid of hunger, cold, fatigue, and heat, nor are we afraid of being hurt by swords and guns. We can communicate with each other using brain waves. We love each other more and never kill each other. All the sufferings of human beings in the past are not worth mentioning to us messengers. In front of us,  There is no more famine, because we can move freely without eating or drinking for a long time. There is no more war, because we will never kill each other for inexplicable and ridiculous interests. Even the criminal clauses in human legal books are  Disappeared in front of us. There is no murder, rape, or deception between us. We have broken away from the old low-level tastes of human beings. Think about it, those stupid humans will kill people for a diamond, but to us, that is just  A shining little stone, we would not even stoop down to pick it up.¡±

    ¡°The old world has collapsed, the new world will come, God will once again walk among His people, and we are God¡¯s messengers!¡±

    A figure stood beside a bonfire, the blazing fire lighting up his face.

    Around the campfire, there were about 40 men and women in different clothes gathered. No, they were not human beings, but intelligent corpses.

    Bang bang bang, several rounds of applause rang out, and several smart zombies with higher IQ recovery took the lead in applauding. The applause became louder and louder, and more smart zombies whose memories had not been fully recovered recently also followed suit.  Raise your hands.

    The figure seemed to have just finished performing on the stage. He bowed to the surrounding intelligent zombies and gave a salute: "Thank you for your love. In fact, as your awakening speeds up, you will gradually understand these principles."  Yes, brother, I just understood it a step first, and then I¡¯m here to sell it to everyone.¡±

    A female wise corpse stood up and said: "Those who are wise come first. There is a saying among the ancients that there is a one-word master. There is nothing to be said about the old people, but these few words are still acceptable. I have heard that there is a messenger coming all the way from the south.  Come. Spread God¡¯s truth to our partners along the way. Before this, although we had vaguely thought of some of the meaning of our existence, we were not as thorough as you. Some of our partners were even confused because of their own identity. It¡¯s you  Your explanation makes us no longer lost lambs. Thank you, the prophet of the messenger, Wang Lu."

    The speaker, who was it not Wang Lu, was traveling north along the Linhai Expressway, spreading his fallacies along the way.  Among the wise zombies who awakened earlier, they are already somewhat famous.  Nowadays, wherever he goes, there are wise corpses coming to listen to his brainstorming. Some clever wise corpses even give him the title of "Prophet".

    Wang Lu looked at the female zombie in front of her, and her eyes lit up. This female zombie had a higher level of awakening and could use language more fluently.  She was also dressed very hotly, even in the middle of winter, she was wearing a halter top.  It was a short skirt with a full length, and a part of her belly button was exposed in the middle.

    The female wise corpse noticed Wang Lu's gaze and smiled slightly - but this smile was obviously a bit fake - and waved her hand, and a wise corpse came up, holding a bag in its hand: "Prophet Wang Lu, this is my little one."  Small thoughts are not disrespectful."

    Wang Lu saw a bulging blood bag, and his eyes suddenly lit up.  Going north, survivors become increasingly difficult to catch.  It¡¯s so hard to get fresh meat. You can only get skinny cats, dogs and mice to eat. It¡¯s really ridiculous for a dignified messenger or prophet to get to this point.  If Beishi Shendu hadn't found his wife's relatives, his will to awaken more perfectly supported him.  Wang Lu really wanted to escape back to Yonggang City, find a hut to live on the East China Sea, go fishing, plant flowers, and watch hundreds of gigabytes of island country porn on the mobile hard drive.

    Wang Lu took the blood bag and found that the production date was still stuck on it. He looked at the label and saw that it was the same day.

    Wang Lu was startled: "This blood"

    The female wise corpse gave another fake smile: "You are indeed a prophet, able to detect such small details - this blood couldn't be fresher. It was just extracted from the old humans when I came. We have raised a lot of them in our town.  Old humans - we call them blood servants, and we draw blood from them when needed. This blood couldn't be fresher or more delicious. What's even more funny is that these old humans are kept alive because we give them food and drink.  , everyone is so grateful to us."

    Raising piglets.  creative.  I like.  Wang Lu snapped her fingers: "Thank you."

    At this time, the intelligent zombies who have listened to the "lecture" gradually disperse, and they will spread Wang Lu's concept of "New Humanity, New World, New Kingdom of God" to more partners.

    Only the female zombie and a few zombies who were obviously her companions remained.

    Wang Lu raised her head and shouted to her zombie gunmen: "Bring two cups."

    Immediately, a figure stood up, rummaged through his backpack for a while, took out two thermos teacups, and brought them over.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The corpse's sense of touch was very keen, and she immediately discovered that the gunman was not a zombie or a zombie, but a human, an old human.

    She was a little surprised. It was not uncommon for messengers to raise old humans. She also raised blood servants, but it was rare that Wang Lu actually gave the gun to the old humans and treated him as her personal servant. You know,  Even messengers are still afraid of bullets. One shot can make two holes, and even gods can't save them.

    Wang Lu noticed the strange look from the female wise corpse and said with a smile: "This is my follower, his name is Mu Yuan. His loyalty is not much worse than that of my partners."

    The female wise corpse watched Mu Yuan respectfully hand over the tea cup and stepped back without looking away, "He is indeed a prophet. Although I also raise old humans, I can't make them truly respect us from the bottom of their hearts. Regardless of their appearance,  How could they pretend to smile, but the fear in their eyes betrayed them. Deep in their hearts, our messengers are not a civilized race, but just bloodthirsty monsters. Hum, how stupid. And the prophet¡¯s follower Mu Yuan  , but he obeys you from the bottom of his heart, which can be seen from the fact that you handed the gun to him without any problem."

    Wang Lu accepted the clever flattery of the female wise corpse calmly, opened the blood bag, poured a little into two cups, handed one cup to the female wise corpse, held the other cup by herself, and clinked the glasses slightly: "Cheers."

    The thick, fishy-smelling blood entered her stomach. Wang Lu took a long breath and said, "It's really delicious. Only by eating blood food can I regain the sense of feeling. I can't eat anything else."  , they are all tasteless."

    The female wise corpse licked the blood stains at the corner of her mouth: "My name is Mao Li, and I can be said to be somewhat fluent in this area."

    Wang Lu nodded: "I can see that you are very smart."

    Mao Li giggled and said: "I don't dare to compare with the prophet. Prophet Wang Lu, the speech you just gave to all of us was indeed an eye-opener for us. However, it is a pity that among the partners who came this time, some  Many people are not awakened enough, so if they can understand even half of what you are saying, it will be good."

    Wang Lu said calmly: "I just hope that my words are like a seed. If you sow it, it will sprout one day."

    "Are you waiting for germination? Prophet, this is too slow." Mao Li said seriously: "Prophet, you know that incomplete awakening is not stable. As time goes by, what our messengers are waiting for is not necessarily awakening.  It could also be sinking.¡±

    Wang Lu nodded: "Have you discovered it too? As I went north, many envoys have discovered this problem."

    Mao Li¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Do they have a solution?¡±

    Wang Lu shook her head: "The currently recognized solution is to eat the superpowers from old humans. The genes of superpowers can make up for our shortcomings to a certain extent. However, I have never seen a truly perfect messenger.  .¡±

    Mao Li was a little disappointed: "What about you?"

    Wang Lu spread her hands: "If I were perfect enough, I wouldn't have to go north so hard. I went to the imperial capital just to find my Holy Communion." He turned to ask: "However, I think you seem to have solved this problem.  As for the problem of degeneration, your IQ and memory have recovered relatively well, and there are no signs of sinking."

    Mao Li didn¡¯t hide it either: ¡°This is due to the regular supply of fresh blood every day. Although the blood of these ordinary old humans cannot promote my awakening, it can maintain my current state.¡±

    Mao Li said: "I discovered that although we can survive without eating, the lack of food has restricted our evolution. Only a large amount of blood food - a large amount of fresh protein eggs, and appropriate genes can promote our awakening. But  It's too difficult to capture people with superpowers. Prophet Wang Lu, you know, facing superpowers, our partners - zombies as humans call them, are ineffective at all, and if we do it ourselves, the risk is too great.  "

    Wang Lu understood this truth. The number of envoys was so small that they valued their lives very much. This situation became more and more serious. Some envoys even led their companions to avoid the settlements of survivors, thinking that they were the best in the world.  Big, there is room for you everywhere.

    If Wang Lu hadn¡¯t been promoting his theory of the Kingdom of God all the way and revealing the relationship between the awakening of messengers and old humans and superpowers, many messengers might have been hiding in some mountain corner until they completely collapsed and turned into ordinary zombies.

    Mao Li sighed: "Prophet, tell me, can we really awaken perfectly?" She raised her hand to stop Wang Lu: "I don't want to listen to those deceptive words, I just want to hear the truth."

    Wang Lu hesitated, and then said after a while: "I think it should be possible. I once met a female messenger named Feng Zhenzhen. She only ate a small amount of the blood of the Holy Communion and she was already perfectly awakened. I think she  As long as you eat the Holy Communion, you will definitely become the first messenger to be fully awakened."

    Mao Li¡¯s eyesLiang: "Really? What will happen to this female messenger named Feng Zhenzhen if she fully awakens? Will she, will she have the ability to give birth?"!  ~!

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