Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 565 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 84

Long Yan chuckled twice, the laughter was magnetic and intoxicating, with a bit of a sultry flavor, like a feather passing through his throat, causing a dense itch.

Quan Jiu glared at him and refused to admit defeat. He grabbed his collar and pulled him down, stood on tiptoes and kissed him directly.

A indulgent smile flashed in Long Yan's eyes, but he didn't raise his hand to stop him. When Quan was tired of drinking and kissing, he turned his back and kissed her again.

………

The day of siege arrived as scheduled.

Quan Jiu always had a bad feeling in his heart. Tang Lu was difficult to deal with, and he didn't know whether today's plan could be implemented smoothly.

Because of her special status, Long Yan did not make any plans for her, but just took her with him.

"Boss, there is no movement in the castle." Liang Song held a telescope and was responsible for inquiring about frontline intelligence.

They were divided into three groups, with Long Yan leading one group, Zhou Chi leading one group, and Sheng Liangchuan and Wan Yan leading one group.

Long Yan stared forward and made an offensive gesture.

The laboratory where Song Ci'an is located is at the deepest part of the castle. If you want to enter the laboratory to find someone, you have to go through the castle and there is no way around it.

Liang Song first set off a rocket launcher, attracting several high-level zombies who came after hearing the news. As soon as the zombies appeared, they were immediately shot.

Zhou Chi and Song Lan, who had changed their equipment in advance, pretended to be zombies and returned to the castle with great swagger.

Both of them are half-human and half-corpse, so they will not be noticed by zombies.

The alien guarding the gate raised his head and glanced at it perfunctorily. After discovering that it was a zombie that looked similar, he closed his eyes and rested his mind again without catching a cold.

"Forty-five degrees to the left after entering the door, there are two intermediate-level mutants. There is a high-level zombie at seventy-five degrees. To the right..."

Zhou Chi had a walkie-talkie hidden on his body, which attracted everyone's attention, and he walked openly and openly to explore the road ahead.

As he reported the location, Wang Jingyang used his space powers to silently transport Dragon Banquet and Quan Wine inside.

The intermediate aliens and zombies had no time to react, so they were killed by the two men working together.

I killed six intermediate-level mutants and one high-level zombie in a row. The whole process went very smoothly.

Zhou Chi wanted to go deeper, but a high-level mutant suddenly appeared and stared sharply at his face.

"Have I seen you somewhere?"

As the former leader of the base, Zhou Chi has encountered many high-level mutants.

"Gululu?" He tried to imitate the zombie's every word and action.

The alien species hesitated, and seeing that he didn't raise his head, it spoke again:

"Which area are you responsible for guarding? Why are you still moving around now?"

Zhou Chi tensed his muscles and deliberately lowered his voice. His voice seemed to be rusty, and his words were hoarse and unpleasant:

"East, District..."

He made a random statement, not knowing whether it was right or not, so he could only observe the reaction of the alien species at any time.

Song Lan and him looked at each other, and they quietly clenched the guns in their arms.

"This is the North District, what are you doing here?" The alien gave him a strange look.

Zhou Chi did not dare to relax and spoke slowly: "Food, food."

The alien immediately understood that he had secretly left the castle to look for traces of humans.

"Go back quickly, it will be terrible if you are caught."

Zhou Chi looked slightly relaxed, nodded, hunched over and left with Song Lan.

The two of them had just taken two steps when the walkie-talkie in their arms suddenly made two soft beeps due to unstable current.

The sound was inaudible, but the two of them encountered an advanced mutant whose hearing was several times higher than that of ordinary people.

"What sound?!"

The alien looked stern and turned his head sharply, staring at Zhou Chi who had not gone far and his sleeve where the walkie-talkie was hidden.

Long Yan outside the castle heard the conversation and immediately gave the order: "Attack directly."

Zhou Chi shook his head blankly: "It's a human thing I picked up at the door."

This time, the alien was more vigilant and was not fooled by his words. He walked straight over and reached out to reach into his sleeve.

Zhou Chi's eyes turned cold and he no longer hid his clumsiness. He took out his pistol and pointed it directly at the alien's eyebrows.

At the same time, Quan Jiu led a large force to break through the door.

She was full of coercion belonging to the Zombie King, and all the zombies in the castle looked up to the sky and howled in her direction.

The intermediate zombies had no chance to struggle, and their eyes immediately became confused.

The high-level zombie has self-awareness. After several struggles with Quan Jiu's mental power, the red light in his eyes became dim and numb, and he began to attack the alien species next to him.

A high-level zombie attacked Wan Yan. He instinctively raised his knife to fight back, but found that the zombie didn't even look at him and rushed straight towards the alien behind him.

The man retracted his sword angrily and smiled brightly at Quan Jiu.

The zombie group suddenly rebelled, and everyone's pressure doubled.

Long Yan looked slightly nervous and stared at Quan Jiu: "Are you okay?"

You don't need to think about it to know how difficult it is to control advanced zombies with self-awareness.

Quan Jiu: "It's okay, but it's a bit laborious."

It would be fine if there were only a few dozen high-level zombies, but there are thousands of them here.

Long Yan gently shook her hand, and then turned away and plunged into the fierce battle.

Instead, Quan Jiu became a troubled person.

Because of Tang Lu's order, all alien species would not attack her, and zombies would not pose a threat to her.

She arrived at the laboratory door without any obstruction and entered the door password.

The snow-white and deserted laboratory was empty, with no one around.

There was blue liquid left on the test tubes and beakers on the table, and the flame of the alcohol lamp had not yet been extinguished. It was more like the experimenter was suddenly taken away and there was no time to clean up the residue on the table.

Quan Jiu approached the experimental table, looking for any special potions. As soon as she got closer, her eyes fell on a white note.

"Back Mountain."

It is not difficult to tell who wrote the big characters "龙飞峰五".

The back mountain is behind the castle. Quan Jiu drew a rough map to the back mountain and put it together with the note written by Tang Lu.

………

The mountain behind is unbelievably quiet.

Compared with the fighting in the castle, the back mountain seems like a paradise that everyone longs for.

Quan Jiu followed the path up the mountain and immediately saw Tang Lu sitting on the edge of the cliff. There were several huge rocks piled under him, less than half a meter away from the edge of the cliff.

At his feet, Song Cian was unconscious, with his head hanging slightly and his body leaning on the boulder, barely keeping from falling.

Quan Jiu confirmed that Song Ci'an's aorta was still beating, and then looked up at Tang Lu again:

"What did you do to him?"

The man wore a holy white suit, bathed in the moonlight, with a delicate red rose embedded in the breast pocket.

He turned back, glanced behind Quan Jiu, and spoke in a lazy and casual tone:

"Here he comes."

It seems like I have been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Quan Jiu knew immediately that he had already understood their attack plan.

She looked solemnly and looked at his slender back:

"Tang Lu, what do you want?"

The man suddenly stood up when he heard the sound. The night wind whistled, and he stood on the edge of the cliff, as if he would be blown off at any time.

(End of chapter)