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Text Chapter 657 If you don¡¯t know life, how can you know death?

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    "Yashan, Wang Lu, are you really that easy to deal with?" As a mother, Yu Zhaoxia always thinks more than the men in her family. She drank Wang Lu's blood. She has awakened very quickly recently and has been able to  **Thinking about it.

    Xi Jiachao was about to say that it was okay, but suddenly stopped. He actually had no idea what kind of person Wang Lu was and what kind of abilities he had.

    Taking advantage of Wang Lu's absence tonight, it is not difficult to use these hundreds of zombies to get out of the cliff. Maybe we can't "counterattack" and capture Wang Lu's family alive, eat his wife and child, and raise Wang Lu to draw blood every day.  My wife and daughter are drinking, I can't guarantee it.

    ¡° Without Wang Lu¡¯s blood, it means that the daughter who is still in her mother¡¯s womb will stop evolving. In that case, what is the meaning of the freedom that the couple gained by leaving the cliff?

    "However, tonight's opportunity is too rare. If we lose it, we may never have it again in the future. Do we really want our family to be Wang Lu's slaves forever?"

    Xi Jiachao looked at Yu Zhaoxia's big belly and suddenly reached out his hand and stroked it carefully. He didn't feel anything, but he seemed to feel that the daughter in his belly was growing up and becoming more mature. She was about to mature and die, and she was still a little short of it. Yes,  There is still a little to go, as long as there is more blood from Wang Lu, the child can be born safely.

    Xi Jiachao retracted his hand.

    For the sake of your children, be a slave as long as you are a slave.

    Yu Zhaoxia sensed Xi Jiachao's brain waves. She was not as difficult to choose as her husband. For her, the child in her belly was her only one. The meaning of her existence was her child, as long as the child could be born healthily.  She was willing to do anything, even to be a slave.  anyway.  Wang Lu didn't do anything out of the ordinary, except that he had slightly insulted his family before. However, his husband, Xi Jiachao, secretly did it again and again. Speaking of being insulted, when he was an ordinary person, he also suffered various kinds of abuse in the workplace.  It's unfair, but I didn't come over with the same humility back then.  Nowadays, it is difficult to become a smart zombie, but it is too delicate. Human humiliation methods are nothing to a smart zombie that has no feelings.  As for the freedom that Xi Jiachao never forgets, that is even more ridiculous. How can living with stinking zombies be as comfortable as living in a small building in Yinjiang?  Working hard in the wild to find food.  How can Wang Lu automatically deliver blood food every day for convenience?  What kind of freedom is none of my business, good daughter, mom is not going anywhere, she is just here waiting for you to be born.

    A rebellion that had not yet occurred just disappeared without a trace.  Just because of parents¡¯ love for their children.  This world.  I don¡¯t know how many parents silently work hard for their children without complaint. This is true for living people, and it is also true for zombies. The higher the IQ of a creature, the more invisible shackles it puts on itself.

    Everyone in Yashan was worried about the safety of Xie Ling's surgery.  When a bizarre rebellion was automatically eliminated by the rebels, deep in the Siming Mountains.  There is a strange "cloud" floating in the night sky.

    That "cloud" was the paramotor used by Feng Zhenzhen to escape with Wang Lu. However, now the paramotor has become an "umbrella" and the power fan has disappeared.

    The range of the paramotor is only about 200 kilometers. The second team led by Gu Wei had already flown about 50 kilometers when they rushed from the coal ship to Yashan. There was not much remaining range. In addition, Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu  Weight, fuel consumption faster.

    In order to reduce the load, Feng Zhenzhen threw down the navigator. She remembered what Wang Lu said about getting as far away from Yashan as possible, and just flew deeper into the mountains. At first, she could still identify the Yinjiang River and Jiaokou Reservoir below.  , later on, there were only mountains and forests, and I completely lost my sense of direction.  Feng Zhenzhen only knew to fly in the direction where the sun sets.

    After flying for an unknown amount of time, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly heard an abnormal sound from the engine behind her. She thought about it for a moment and realized that there was probably not enough fuel.

    If Wang Lu was driving and realized that the fuel was about to run out, he would have found a flat place to land in the mountains and forests while there was still a little light in the sky. However, Feng Zhenzhen did not do this. After a moment of hesitation, she  Instead, the updrafts in the valleys are used to fly the paramotor to higher places.

    The paramotor flew higher and higher, consuming more and more fuel. Finally, after a few pops, the fan blades behind struggled to turn a few times and then slowly stopped.

    Feng Zhenzhen neatly took out a folding knife - this was what Wang Lu was carrying. In order to make the paramotor fly, she threw almost everything down, except for the small knife, which she kept on her body.  Inside her bra - with just a few strokes, she cut the straps connecting the umbrella to the fan.  The heavy fan fell heavily, and a dull thud was heard belatedly. It rolled several times on the hillside below and disappeared into the vegetation.

    Abandoning the fan that could no longer provide power, the paramotor turned into a paraglider. Once it was light, it rose upwards under the influence of the updraft, and then flew up.Under careful control, ??zhen continued to float deeper into the mountains.

    While doing all this, Feng Zhenzhen hardly thought about it in detail. In fact, she had no time to think about it. She cut the sling, threw the fan, and used the umbrella to take advantage of the wind. This series of actions was so precise that even Feng Hai saw it.  To be stunned, you must know that paramotors were only introduced into the country in the 1980s, and not many even among the special forces used them.  But for Feng Zhenzhen, it is as simple as riding a bicycle.

    It was already dark, but that didn't matter to Feng Zhenzhen. She could see in the dark. However, the height of the paraglider continued to decrease. This was inevitable. After all, the paraglider had no power and could only rely on updrafts.  But after the sun went down, the temperature in the mountains continued to drop. It was already very difficult for Feng Zhenzhen to be able to fly the paraglider until now.

    In front, there is a small reservoir. Actually, it cannot be called a reservoir. It is just a reservoir in the village. There is no running water in the mountains. Water is obtained by building reservoirs and then connecting water pipes to each house. Such reservoirs are scattered here and there.  scattered in the mountains.  There has been a lot of rain in the south of the Yangtze River recently. Under the starry sky, the pool can be said to be sparkling.

    The height of the paraglider could not be lower. When Feng Zhenzhen passed through a sea of ??bamboo, the tops of the tall bamboo brushed against the soles of her feet.  Landing in the jungle would be worse than landing in the water, Feng Zhenzhen made up his mind.  He did as he was told, raising and lowering his hands to control the paraglider, pulled it diagonally in half an arc, and landed towards the reservoir.

    When the paraglider flew Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu over the reservoir, Feng Zhenzhen released his grip without hesitation, fell into the water with a splash, and the paraglider flew forward for a while.  Only then did he land lightly - he couldn't fall into the water with his umbrella, otherwise, his body would be entangled in the water with the umbrella and the sling, which would be tragic.

    After Feng Zhenzhen fell into the water, he did not float up immediately. Instead, he and Wang Lu sank like a stone. The reservoir was not deep.  The deepest point was only more than 2 meters, and his toes quickly touched the bottom of the pool. Feng Zhenzhen stood firm and walked up the slope step by step.

    With a splash, two heads emerged from the water, they were Feng Zhenzhen and Wang Lu.  The two of them walked higher and higher in the water. After a while, most of their bodies had emerged from the water. They lost the buoyancy of the water and Wang Lu became a lot heavier.  Feng Zhenzhen dragged his feet until he climbed up the stone embankment.  Then it stopped.

    Using a folding knife, he cut the rope binding himself and Wang Lu. Wang Lu fell softly to the ground like a heavy rice bag.

    Feng Zhenzhen was half-kneeling, looking carefully at Wang Lu's injuries. Wang Lu's clothes had been stripped off, leaving only a pair of shorts. Feng Zhenzhen himself only had a set of underwear left. The two of them were almost naked.  They met each other, but Feng Zhenzhen didn't care about it at all, because Wang Lu's life and death were unknown.

    The shot that Wang Lu received hit him right in the back, and the wound kept bleeding. If it were any ordinary person, he would have been dead long ago. But when Feng Zhenzhen was riding a paramotor in the air, he had already passed the brain waves.  It was sensed that Wang Lu would often transform into a state of intelligent corpse, but this state was extremely unstable and intermittent. It was this unstable state of intelligent corpse that allowed Wang Lu to survive until now.

    Feng Zhenzhen looked at the wound that was still bleeding and was at a loss. Even if Qian Zhengang performed the surgery at Yashan Health Center, he might not be able to save such a serious injury. He was in this barren mountain with only one knife at hand.  How could a folding knife save him?

    Feng Zhenzhen covered the bullet hole on Wang Lu's back with her hands, but blood was still flowing out from between her fingers. In desperation, she had no choice but to take off the only soft fabric on her body, her underwear, and wash it in the reservoir.  After a while, he took off the bra and used it as gauze and bandage respectively to tie Wang Lu's wound.  Although she has evolved quickly and even achieved that, her digestive ability is still extraordinary. She has no excrement so far, and these underwear cannot be called dirty.  However, looking at his underwear that was gradually soaked with blood, Feng Zhenzhen knew that everything he had done was in vain.

    The only one who can save Wang Lu is Wang Lu.

    "If he could become a completely intelligent zombie like himself, that bullet would be just an extra metal object in his body and would not be able to harm him at all.

    What¡¯s more important is that if Wang Lu were a wise corpse, then I would be able to love him.  He will not tolerate Yashan and has to leave his wife, son, lover and subordinates. He will be exiled and hunted like himself. At that time, he will be able to leave Yashan with him and go to the wider world.  Heaven and earth, live together, live together, live together.

    Feng Zhenzhen's naked body was exposed to the slightly cold night wind. For some reason, she felt faintly hot. That was because she couldn't help but think of the moment when Wang Lu and herself intersected in the brain waves - but  , if Wang Lu really became a wise corpse, could he still do that thing with himself?

    Feng Zhenzhen??Infatuated, but not stupid. It is extremely rare for a zombie to recover most of its feelings like him, and it is even more rare to see a male zombie that retains his sexual ability. The most powerful zombie he has ever seen is not  The prophet Wang Lu is none other than the one, but he also admitted that he had lost his sexual ability.

    ¡°What if Wang Lu loses his sexual ability after becoming a complete form of Zhizhi?

    "It doesn't matter, even if he loses his sexual ability, he is still happy and comfortable through the divine connection of brain waves - no, no, that is illusory after all, because there will be no children.

    Feng Zhenzhen lowered his head and glanced at his flat and delicate belly. If he can't have children, what's the point of being happy?

    For a moment, Feng Zhenzhen was obsessed. Wang Lu, is it better to be a living person or a wise man?

    Is it better to be a living person or to be a wise person?  Some people are also thinking about this issue.

    The person who thinks is Wang Lu.

    Wang Lu was not completely unconscious. His consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes confused. He could feel it.  His body keeps switching back and forth between a living person and a zombie.

    I don¡¯t know why, but I turned into a zombie.  It's out of my control.

    If it were in the past, Wang Lu would transform himself into a zombie immediately after being shot. Once he became a zombie, no matter how serious the injury was, he would be able to escape safely from the intruders.

    Originally, the moment he was shot, Wang Lu already felt that his superpower took effect automatically.  Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be able to run up and down the mountain with such serious gunshot wounds.  However, something that puzzled him happened at this moment. Suddenly, the superpower failed again. The sudden severe pain immediately made him, an ordinary person, fall heavily and fell into a semi-conscious state.  If Feng Zhenzhen hadn't risked his life to save him, he would have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

    Since then, Wang Lu has been switching back and forth between half-human, half-intelligent corpse and half-conscious and half-awake. He could vaguely feel Feng Zhenzhen flying up into the sky with him, escaping the pursuit of the intruders, and he could also feel the two men.  Fly all the way.  Until he fell into the water. When he fell into the water just now, the cool mountain water made him sober up.

    Well, the cool landscape -I actually felt that the power disappeared?  Are you alive again?  Wang Lu snorted.  A mouthful of blood gushes out of my mouth, it hurts.  My heart hurts so much, it was that shot.

    Feng Zhenzhen noticed something strange about Wang Lu and quickly pressed his wound, asking repeatedly: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

    Wang Lu opened his eyes and looked at Feng Zhenzhen lying naked under the starry sky: "Thank you for saving me" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

    Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly wiped his blood: "What are you talking about? Don't talk. Your body is bleeding profusely. I, I can't save you."

    Wang Lu choked a few more mouthfuls of blood. He could feel his body temperature losing rapidly. His vision at Feng Zhenzhen was a little blurry. He blinked hard. Was he going to die?  No, I can't die. Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an are still waiting for me to go back, as well as Xie Ling. She has followed me so far and doesn't even have a title Wang Lu's body suddenly had an uncontrollable spasm. This was due to blood loss.  Many signs.

    Feng Zhenzhen suddenly hugged Wang Lu's head. Regardless of the blood in his mouth staining his body, he leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Wang Lu, you can't die, don't die, hurry up, you become a wise corpse  Well, then you will never die. I know you can do it, become a wise zombie, become a wise zombie forever!"

    This is Feng Zhenzhen¡¯s final decision. She can¡¯t guarantee whether Wang Lu¡¯s mutation after death will turn him into a zombie or a smart zombie. She can only make a desperate move to make him become a smart zombie while he is still alive and can actively mutate.  Because now that you have become a wise corpse, you will definitely still remember me, know me, and love me.  So, if you want to become a wise zombie, now is the time.

    Wang Lu didn't know how Feng Zhenzhen knew his most intimate secret, but it didn't matter, because he was also persuading himself to become a smart zombie. Anyway, sooner or later, you will embark on this path and take the initiative to become a smart zombie.  , is much better than passive transformation.

    Wang Lu knew that his previous transformation into a smart zombie was just a pseudo-smart zombie, and his superpowers were just a means of disguise. But for some reason, he was convinced that if he took the initiative to activate his superpowers this time, he would become an out-and-out smart zombie from now on.  A real wise corpse.

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    However, it failed.  Wang Lu's several attempts to activate his powers failed.  It seemed that his body was instinctively rejecting the transformation into a zombie.

    No, that¡¯s not right, it¡¯s not Wang Lu¡¯s body that refuses to transform into a wise corpse, but his heart.

    In the deepest part of Wang Lu¡¯s heart, he refused to become a zombie.

    Wang Lu usually privatelyWhen talking with Chen Wei and Xie Ling, Li regarded becoming a smart zombie as the inevitable path in his life. He even planned a lot of development roadmaps after becoming a smart zombie, thinking that everything was under control.

    However, that is just a lie, just like the guilty conscience of a person whistling to himself while walking at night.

    If you don¡¯t know life, how can you know death?  Wang Lu is a living person, so how does he know what it means to become a zombie?  Once he became a wise zombie, he embarked on a road of no return, an unknown destiny. Wang Lu had no idea what would be waiting for him ahead.

    I don¡¯t know what lies ahead, but I know what I will lose.

    What is lost is all the beauty of being a living person.

    If it were placed before the end of the world, and someone said to Wang Lu, "Go to death, death is better than life. When you die, you can go to heaven, and there are countless virgins waiting for you - Wang Lu can spit him out on the spot."  With a look of spit on his face, I am living well and can go find a lot of sisters with a lot of money. Is there any need to die?

    Intelligent zombies are actually a different kind of death.  No, I don't want to die.  I don't want to become a zombie!

    Wang Lu¡¯s reason for survival was intertwined with his inner panic. His desire for life was mixed with the unknown fear of becoming a zombie, and he fell into a state of complete chaos.

    Feng Zhenzhen hugged Wang Lu, and through brain waves, she could sense that there was a fierce war going on in Wang Lu's body and mind.  Yes, a war, a war that only belongs to the royal road.

    Wang Lu, who is a human being, and Wang Lu, who is a zombie, are competing for this body and this soul.

    This war was so fierce that even the "bystander" Feng Zhenzhen was involved. Wang Lu's violent brain waves hit Feng Zhenzhen's mind like a frenzy.

    Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen¡¯s pupils suddenly widened, no, he, he appeared again!.
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