Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"Big fire?"

Zhang Naying looked bewildered.

The next second, that delicate and pure lustful face was slowly stroked by a large rough hand.

Zhang Naying just wanted to struggle.

The gentle whispering like a demon rang in his ears like a nightmare.

"This face is so beautiful."

"You don't want to be torn apart by those zombies, right?"

The palms ran down her cheeks, locking her neck like pliers.

Although her voice was very gentle, Zhang Naying seemed to be thrown into the ice cave, and her blood would be frozen.

The body was stiff, and even forgot to struggle under the threat of death.

"Now, make me happy a little bit."

The head was grasped by a large, powerful hand and pressed down.

Zhang Naying bit her lip slightly and lowered her proud head tamely.

Bowing to the strong is the instinct of survival.

"I like obedient children like you the most."

Han Mu's eyes showed satisfaction.

In the face of death, one has to give up one's dignity to live, which is what he likes most about this group of Xiaoxiba.

If he encounters a group of hard bones who would rather die than give up, he will have a headache.

At this point, they can say that they have perfectly inherited the fine traditions of their ancestors.

During World War II, the Sakura Kingdom invaded Nanhan, and a group of Nanhan puppet troops helped Xiaotian oppress their compatriots in order to survive.

Take the initiative to pull women from their own countries to the Xiaotian military camp and act as comfort women.

Later, when Xiaotian invaded the Dragon Kingdom, these Nanhan puppet troops played the role of lackeys.

But Xiaotian didn't trust them either, so these Xiaoxiba could only use sticks and sticks as weapons to oppress the people of Longguo.

So there is the name of the cold country stick.

Later, Xiaotian was defeated, South Korea's economy was depressed, and he couldn't even afford to eat.

The ruling party had an idea, since there is no money, why not imitate Xiaotianguo?

With a swipe of a pen, a congressman proposed that "to make foreign soldiers feel satisfied and happy, we can only allow more comfort women."

And the prime minister of Nan Han at the time was also worried about how to make money.

After negotiating and pondering, the legalization of sex trafficking was directly approved.

Directly ordered the establishment of more than 100 comfort stations across the country, allowing those comfort women who participated in World War II to resume their old jobs.

It even encouraged female citizens to participate in this great patriotic event, and the service object was the garrison of the lighthouse country in Nanhan.

After all, domestic money is too hard to wipe your ass, how can there be any incense from foreign exchange.

At its peak, the number of comfort stations in Nanhan approached two hundred, and the number of prostitutes even reached one million.

The ancestors have this virtue, and the descendants can be better.

Han Mu looked at the stairs slightly and looked at the ceiling in a trance.

His brows furrowed, then loosened.

He is thinking about a life problem.

who I am? where am I?

Where did I come from and where am I going?

The birth and origin of life, where does it begin and where does it end.

This is a serious question.

"Snapped!"

"Didn't your mother teach you to swallow slowly when you eat?"

......

At eight o'clock in the morning, the soft sunlight shone in the bedroom.

Two figures could be seen lying in the bed.

Because of a storm at night, the room was a little messy.

Fortunately, the rain in the room has dried up.

Han Mu stood at the window and stretched, refreshed.

Young people should always insist on morning exercise, and when they are old, they will not get on their shoes when they go to the toilet.

"You can't be too obsessed with fitness. Men should still focus on their careers."

Han Mu called the Skeleton Archer over.

He took out the milky white crystal nucleus from his pocket.

Half the size of a fist, it glowed with a crystal luster, as hazy as a diamond.

This crystal nucleus was dug out from the skull of the evolutionary zombie that he killed yesterday.

There are only one and a half of the evolutionary zombie crystal cores on him.

In addition to this one, the other half was dug out from the brain of that intelligent zombie.

He had already handed it over to Xiaobai.

"Yesterday I absorbed 10 crystal nuclei of ordinary zombies, plus this evolutionary zombie crystal nucleus, it should be almost the same."

The evolution of the undead requires sufficient life and soul energy.

Absorb the energy of this crystal nucleus, even if it doesn't work, it should be about the same.

And he still has dozens of crystal nuclei in his pocket.

The pile can also pile up an elite skeleton archer.

Plus the newly evolved Xiaobai No. 3.

He has four elite undead younger brothers under his hands.

The fire of the soul spread, wrapping the crystal core in front of him.

It took about three minutes for the skeleton archer to absorb all the crystal cores of this evolutionary body.

The fire of the soul is burning, and the color changes to dark green.

The soul is the source of the power of the undead.

The transformation of the fire of the soul means that the skeleton archer has completed the evolution.

"It seems that there is no special change."

Han Mu carefully looked at the evolved skeleton archer.

The body is still so small, barely about 1.7 meters.

"The bones of the two arms and thighs seem to have become thicker, and the bone arrows in the quiver have become thirty, which seem to be more delicate and sharper."

The bones of the arms are thickened, allowing for increased strength and explosiveness when drawing the bow.

The bones of the legs and feet are strengthened, which can improve agility and speed, which can be used to avoid attacks and hunt down enemies.

The body of the archer is fragile, and it is impossible to resist beatings like Xiaobai, so it is very important to be sensitive.

As for arrows?

Han Mu took out a bone arrow and tapped it.

It doesn't feel like a bone arrow, more like a steel arrow polished with alloy.

The streamlined arrow body can reduce wind resistance.

The penetration power of this kind of arrow is at least 30% higher than the previous bone arrow.

It is a pity that this kind of bone arrow will automatically disintegrate within three minutes of leaving the quiver.

Otherwise, Han Mu really wants to collect a few and study the material.

These things are good though.

But it has absorbed so many crystal nuclei to evolve, just such a little change?

Han Mu was a little dissatisfied.

After all, compared with Xiaobai's evolutionary changes, the gap is really big.

Frowning, he circled the Skeleton Archer a few times.

His eyes suddenly fell on the bone arch behind him.

It feels like something has changed, but on closer inspection it seems like nothing has changed.

Han Mu dipped his hand and looked slightly surprised.

Good weight!

The weight of this bow is at least fifty pounds.

"Is this going to use the bow as a hammer?"

A fifty-pound bow is somewhat outrageous.

Fang Tianhuaji is not so heavy.

Han Mu raised the bone bow lightly, struggling to pull the string apart with all his strength.

It is not so difficult to pull the bone bow from before.

"The key to the evolution of the skeleton archer should lie in this bow."

I just don't know how powerful this bow is.

Han Mu threw the bow to the skeleton archer and pointed to a landscape tree three hundred meters away.

"Shoot that tree with an arrow!"

A tree 300 meters away is as thick as a rope when viewed with human eyes.

It's easy to miss the target with a gun.

The skeleton archer draws a bone arrow at random and draws the bowstring full.

boom!

Bone arrows flew out, setting off a terrifying air wave parallel to the ground.

Han Mu's eyes widened, and he could even see the vacuum traces left after the surrounding air was squeezed out.

The landscape tree three hundred meters away fell with the bone arrow.

Blast!