The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Now that they have determined such a great desire for world peace, they must make a profound and complete plan for future choices, so as to ensure that this great vision can one day be achieved. After all, such a lofty and lofty wish cannot be achieved by just thinking. It also requires hard work and practice, so that it can be realized one day.

Mr. Gao, Mrs. Gao: No! They don't really have such high ideological consciousness and such lofty ideals.

But before they could plan for the future, they had to deal with the group of mercenaries who rushed into the villa to cause trouble for them and tried to take advantage of the situation. After confirming that they were only injured and fainted and not dead, Mr. Gao temporarily He didn't have the heart to kill them directly, so he just found iron ropes to tie them up.

Yes, that's right, in order to tie them firmly, Mr. Gao specially used the iron ropes that were about to be retired and used to restrain Qining on them. However, the treatment of these mercenaries was far less good than that of Qin Ning. Mr. Gao was not careful when tying them up. He just acted roughly and only pursued strength and firmness, not comfort and no harm.

After these mercenaries were dealt with, one was to discuss how to deal with these people, and the other was to make plans for the great wish of realizing world peace. In the lobby on the first floor of the villa, Mr. Xuan Yuan and Mr. Gao were sitting in a garden Serious, profound and serious discussions and research began on the sofa covered in floral blue cloth.

"Since I have the desire to let humans and zombies coexist peacefully, and I have decided to work hard for this goal, then there is no need for us to move away from here. We can choose to stay here and use this as our base and starting point for development. Work hard to build our career." Xuan Yuan sat across from the Gao family and said with a smile.

After experiencing the sour taste of knowing their zombie son's wishes, the Gao family and his wife felt deeply relieved and speechless that their son, who had only been raised for half a year, had "grown up" and started working on his career. Condensation, what, working hard for a career is a great comfort to them, but this career is really confusing.

"Then what are you going to do?" With mixed emotions of sourness, relief and speechlessness, Mr. Gao calmed down and asked in a calm tone. Although there was not much expression on his face, he was still silent and simple, but his eyes were very Tolerance, obviously intends to do his best to support Xuan Yuan, even if his goal is so hard to describe. Although there is also helplessness in tolerance...

Xuanyuan actually thought about it seriously. Although he deliberately told Qining's weird wish to make the Gao family feel sour and happy, as a competent (?) host, even if Qining's wish was very weird and deceiving, he It will be fulfilled for him, and Qining's wish is really not difficult to say. Don’t you just want world peace?

As long as Xuan Yuan is strong enough and has the strength to keep both humans and zombies bowing their heads, it will be fine. As long as neither side dares to disobey Xuan Yuan and he says he wants peace, who dares to jump out and oppose it? Now that the general direction of force suppression has been established, it is just a matter of improving the details and working towards this goal.

"Probably because of the stimulation I received before, my mental power has greatly increased and I have awakened my spiritual powers. Those mercenaries who suddenly killed each other before were also controlled by me." Xuan Yuan said, "I think I It should also be possible to control zombies. In this case, we can consider mixing people and zombies in a small area first. Although the goal is huge, it cannot be eaten in one go. We have to take our time and we can conduct pilot tests first. "

In the dull expressions of Mr. Gao and his wife, Xuan Yuan continued to talk about his plan with a smile: "I can control the zombies nearby to gather here. First, I can stop them from continuing to hunt and kill humans, and second, I can help them advance as quickly as possible. , wisdom is born like me. If the number of zombies that can communicate and have wisdom increases, I think it is not something that cannot be discussed between humans and zombies. "

"The zombies can be controlled by me for the time being, but the humans..." Turning to look outside the door of the villa lobby, Xuan Yuan's eyes were on the eight mercenaries who were still unconscious and bound by iron ropes. After taking a look, he said casually, "They are just human beings, so just leave them here and make the best use of them."

"Before, they wanted to kill you because of their greed. They cannot directly forgive this kind of stuff. In this case, let's keep them as hard labor. We don't want their lives, as long as they work hard for us. That’s it, just think of it as buying their lives.”

Mr. Gao and his wife almost died at the hands of these mercenaries, so naturally they would not cry and insist on letting them go. Although they are kind and simple, they are not the Holy Mother who can forgive the evildoers who want to kill them just by turning their heads, so they do not care about Xuan. When Yuan planned to detain these eight mercenaries as coolies, they did not object. However, Mr. Gao asked with some confusion: "Although they have strong powers and strong combat effectiveness, what is the need for their help?" ?"

A sweet smile bloomed on Xuan Yuan's face again, and he said with a smile: "After the end of the world, won't bases be built everywhere? Since our wish is world peace, then we might as well build a base so that people and zombies can live in peace. These eight mercenaries can be used as coolies to build the base. If there are changes later, the restrictions on them can be slightly relaxed. "

After listening to Xuan Yuan's magical operation, Mr. Gao and his wife couldn't help but fell silent. They felt a bit dumbfounded. They felt that Xuan Yuan's idea was a bit whimsical. They really couldn't imagine what a base where humans and zombies could coexist. Although they also know that Qi Ning is a zombie and have lived with him for a long time, Qi Ning is completely different from ordinary zombies. Other zombies are not as peaceful as Qi Ning.

"Whether it works or not, let's try it first. Even if we fail, it doesn't matter." Seeing the hesitation in their hearts, Xuan Yuan followed the trend and took a step back, saying that he did not have the idea of ​​becoming a fat man with one bite and reaching the sky in one step, but planned to Take it step by step slowly, "Anyway, these eight people have a grudge against us. Even if the plan fails and they are killed by zombies, they won't feel bad. Let's try first to see if I can perfectly control the zombies and not attack humans."

Xuan Yuan added seriously: "Use them as test subjects first, and you should not approach other zombies at will. After I am sure that the zombies under my control will not hurt people, and new zombies with wisdom are born, Then arrange for you to come into contact with these intelligent zombies, which will ensure your safety to the greatest extent."

As for the safety of those eight mercenaries? Huh, who cares.

After figuring out Xuan Yuan's plan, Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao couldn't help but mourn for a second of silence for these eight mercenaries. It was pitiful that they not only had to work as laborers to build the base, but also had to live with a group of zombies, and even... You are not allowed to attack zombies at will, because it is very unlucky to live in peace with zombies.

The weather has been very sunny since the heavy rain stopped. It's just a bit too sunny, and it can be considered a scorching sun. The sun's rays are hot and dazzling, and the temperature is usually maintained above 40 degrees Celsius. At this temperature, if you are exposed to the sun or even work, it is simply one of the tortures.

Under the scorching sun, in the countryside near S City, a team of forty or fifty people were coming out of the mountainous area, either dragging felled wood or dragging stones. They came out of the shady woods and stood up. Walking halfway up the mountain under the bright sun, the scorching sun and scorching temperature make people miserable. My body feels hot and sweaty. Just standing under such a bright sun is uncomfortable enough. Carrying stones and wood in such high temperatures is simply torture.

And if you observe carefully, you will find that only eight people in this group of people transporting stones and wood are sweating and breathing heavily, and those other people are not living humans. This was an even more terrifying and fucked thing for the eight living people. They were almost half dead from exhaustion, but the "companions" working with them were still a group of zombies with purple skin, cloudy eyes, and sharp nails.

Although these zombies are currently controlled by another powerful zombie spirit, so they are honestly transporting stones and wood with these eight people at this time, but who knows whether these zombies will suddenly lose control and then suddenly attack living people like them Interested in their necks, he pounced on them and bit them to death with his teeth exposed.

The eight mercenaries who were panting heavily and trudging halfway up the mountain among a group of zombies all collapsed at this time. If they had known that they were in such a miserable situation, they would not have attempted suicide in the first place. They are now being detained, and not only have to work with a group of zombies every day, but also live with zombies. This torture has simply doubled exponentially, and it is really unbearable for them.

And what about... It’s okay to work with temperatures above 40 degrees and in the scorching sun. The sad thing is that they don’t work as much as the zombies who are all controlled by Xuan Yuan. Because they work less, they get less food every day. Not as good as this group of zombies. If no one with wisdom has been born among these zombies, and no zombies laugh at them, otherwise they will almost doubt their life.