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Chapter 414 Doomsday Screening 2

Moyou stretched out his hand to pick up 33, but felt something strange the moment he stretched out his hand.

With a slight flick, the hand was shaking like a broken part.

The owner of the body had cut his wrists. The cut was so severe that he almost chopped off his entire hand.

"I don't have the energy to repair it for you, you can figure it out yourself." The main system said weakly.

He chose this world as a springboard because he had the idea of ​​drawing some strength from this relatively chaotic world.

"Okay." Moyou picked up 33 with one hand and prepared to walk to the only clean bed in the room.

Before he could take two steps, his legs went weak and he fell down.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, she pushed with her arm and put 33 on the bed in advance.

Moyou lay on the ground and looked at the little zombie under the bed.

The look in his eyes confirmed that he was someone he had seen before.

The little zombie was tied up and roared low. She seemed to have little strength, and a simple hemp rope prevented her from moving.

"Do you want to eat meat?" Moyou waved his nearly broken hand in front of her, "Cut it off and feed it to your stomach."

The little zombie blinked and had no intention of moving his mouth.

"It's because I'm picky about food." Mo You sat up and complained, "Is it because the hands have too many bones and too little meat?"

"Ugh……"

She climbed onto the bed, rolled next to 33, and closed her eyes to see if she could receive some of the memories left behind by this body.

The little zombie rushed out from under the bed and looked at the person on the bed curiously.

But obviously, she is more interested in 33.

Quietly and slowly, he moved over there, reaching the edge of the bed, and leaned out to touch 33.

Just when he was just a little bit away, he was severely strangled by a hand, and a cold voice came from the side.

"No, it's mine."

The little zombie turned his head, with a look of confusion on his face.

Moyou started doing it all at once. Nothing came to her mind, but she was sure of one thing.

This body has mutated, which is different from the mutation of zombies. It probably has superpowers.

However, for unknown reasons, all the power generated by the mutation disappeared, and even suffered backlash, making the body extremely weak.

"Ah... ah ah..."

The little zombie made an unknown sound, quickly curled up and rolled back under the bed.

Moyou stopped thinking and held his breath, and vaguely heard footsteps outside.

Brisk, joyful, and a little impatient.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open forcefully, and a short, ordinary-looking man walked in.

There was a trace of salivation in Moyou's eyes, not only lust, but also...appetite.

"Tsk, I just said no, this little zombie won't eat at all, why not give it to me and I'll eat it!"

He lowered his gaze and landed on Mo You's injured wrist, "Can't we survive now? When you refused to take in us brothers, why didn't you consider whether we could survive or not?"

He raised his foot and stepped on Moyou's wrist, crushing it harshly.

But the woman opposite didn't show any pain as he wanted, she just tilted her head and looked at him.

"What are you looking at! Looking for death!" Zhang Xin swung a punch, and Mo You tilted his head and dodged.

He was even more angry. Just as he was about to get angry, he glanced at 33 on the bed, "Where did that junk come from?"

He reached out and wanted to throw it away, but before his hand could touch it, a head suddenly popped out and bit his arm hard.

At first Zhang Xin thought it was a little zombie and was frightened, but he was relieved when he found out it was Mo You.

"Let go!" His fist hit Moyou, but the woman seemed not to feel the pain at all.

After the teeth were completely embedded in the flesh, Zhang Xin finally panicked and became even more at a loss.

Mo You gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of meat from his body, "Bah!"

The bitten pieces of meat were spat out, leaving a few blood marks on the ground before lying in the corner.

"You, you are crazy!"

Zhang Xin's fingers were trembling, and the bitten arm was still bleeding.

Suddenly he squeezed out a few laughs from his throat, "That's right, that's right, you should be crazy."

"A good-looking superpower who lost all his abilities and became a test subject is crazy if you are not crazy."

"If you want to blame it, it's also your own fault. Who made you so cruel and ruthless? Goddess Bai Wusi agreed to accept us. You have to step in more."

Zhang Xin shook his injured arm and said proudly, "Goddess Bai Wusi can cure such an injury in a short time. But if you dare to hurt me, just wait for more powerful experiments."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to open the door and go out.

Mo You also read a hint of fleeing from his back. Was he afraid of the original owner?

But now she couldn't care less about thinking about that. This man was designated to call someone, and she couldn't escape like this.

Moyou turned to look at the bed, and couldn't even hide 33...

"You have to hide it so that no one can find it!" His fingers were bitten with blood, and Mo You couldn't think of a good way.

Her mind wasn't particularly bright to begin with. She had a lot of ideas for dismembering bodies, but she didn't have any ideas for Tibetans.

The little zombie moved out again, trying to imitate her chewing her hands, but being tied up, he could only open his mouth in vain.

Mo You looked at her, then at his hands, and said to himself, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it can be done."

As she spoke, she put her hand into the little zombie's mouth.

The little zombie couldn't dodge and bit it, and became panicked visibly to the naked eye.

"What are you doing?" The main system didn't understand. Just after he stopped staring for a while, Moyou was doing something else.

"Find a hiding container for 33." Moyou answered confidently, taking back his hand and looking at the tooth marks on it.

The blood remained along the fingers, but the color changed as it flowed.

It is no longer pure red, but a strange green.

Moyou raised his hand and watched the blood fall to the ground drop by drop.

"Becoming a zombie is risky, and you may not be able to maintain your consciousness." The main system said.

"Oh."

Moyou responded casually, and hugged 33 tightly while she still had control over her body.

Repeat the method you just thought of in your mind, as if to drill it into your mind.

She has never been a smart person, and the methods she uses are very stupid.

She had no intention of remaining conscious after turning into a zombie, she just wanted to do one thing.

Hide 33 so no one can find it.

The effects of becoming a zombie slowly came on. Moyou felt that the blood all over his body was cooling down, and his brain became a little dizzy due to the cold.

"Hide it, hide it, hide it..."

"But what if someone tries to find it? What if I can't hide it?"

"Ah, then kill them all. The dead people won't find it."

"Kill them all, die to everyone who stands in front of me! Die, die, die..."

Mixed consciousness suddenly gathered, and Mo You saw panicked people in front of him.