This brown-eyed zombie didn't walk very fast, walking slowly and leisurely past every corpse covered with white cloth.
"Crow, croak~"
When he came to the closed door, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle inside the door. He used a little force to open the closed door of the morgue. The crisp and sweet sound mixed with some harsh sounds made the room already very eerie.
The sound rang out in the deserted morgue, adding a chill to the already eerie atmosphere of the morgue.
Fortunately, the two people inside and outside the door who had never met before had unusual identities, so they didn't pay much attention to the sudden and eerie sounds.
Opening the locked door of the morgue, the brown-eyed zombie, who seemed particularly curious about what was going on outside, walked out slowly. A white lab coat fully demonstrated his medical temperament, but under the thick disinfectant sponge mask,
A pale and bloodless face, brown eyes looked at the vampire Borat standing opposite him with a little coldness.
Then with a wave of his right hand, he removed the formation barrier blocking the door of the morgue, and asked coldly: "Who are you, why did you break into the hospital morgue privately, and what is your purpose."
Since he transformed into a zombie and obtained the essence and blood of the Zombie Emperor, he was promoted to a brown-eyed zombie. This brown-eyed zombie has been hiding here to practice as a morgue management doctor. Although he sometimes sucks some blood, he is not like other people who have lost their lives.
A zombie by nature would bite anyone he saw, but he would secretly steal a few packets of plasma from the blood bank at night to satisfy his deepest desires. He gradually became interested in this job.
Not only was there delicious blood for him to taste, although he could only secretly taste it once a month, it did not have much impact on the brown-eyed zombies who did not have such a strong thirst for blood. It only made up for the bloodthirsty feeling in his heart.
It's all he wants, and he can get corresponding remuneration every month, which makes him feel once again that being a good person is still so good.
"Who am I? This Earl is a noble vampire from the West. I thought there were people like us from the vampire clan here, so I came here to take a look. I never expected that it was a human being who poses no threat. From the energy of the barrier you have laid in front of me,
To judge, I must be carrying some kind of treasure. What purpose do you think I can have by coming here?"
When the brown-eyed zombie standing in front of the morgue gate wanted to ask about his origin and identity, Borat, who had been stunned for countless times outside the morgue gate, also looked at the pale human being in front of him.
, with an extremely evil smile appearing on the corner of his handsome face, he asked, firmly in his heart that the energy fluctuation coming from the young man in his early twenties must be that this person carries some type of attack.
Magic weapon, so he is not afraid of his noble vampire.
Borat revealed his true identity with a slight smile, and when he asked the brown-eyed zombie in a somewhat arrogant tone, he saw the pale face of the brown-eyed zombie on the other side of the morgue door.
He changed slightly, narrowed his brown eyes slightly, and said with an incomprehensible smile: "Oh? I don't know who it is, it turns out to be the legendary vampire! I just don't know this vampire brother.
What kind of advice do you have when you come to China? You shouldn’t just come here to have fun!”
Looking at the handsome foreign young man in front of him who seems to be in his early twenties, judging from the energy fluctuations coming from his body, this brown-eyed zombie wearing a white coat has almost guessed Borat's true purpose of coming to China.
10. It can be seen at a glance that he did not come to the land of his motherland for a simple trip. He must have some ulterior purpose. As for what the ulterior purpose is, this person, as the seventh generation zombie,
The brown-eyed zombie is unknown.
"Indeed, I came to China not just to visit the mountains and rivers, but to negotiate a business with you in China on my father's order. However, I cannot comment on the content of the business. This is a top secret. Outsiders
Unknowable.”
The man had an unfathomable expression on his face and asked Borat what his destination was when he came to China this time. As soon as he finished speaking, Borat looked at each other with the brown-eyed zombie without any intention.
To conceal it, he shrugged and confessed directly.
I didn't feel that I had anything to hide when I came to China. Maybe I was known to the strange people in China from the moment I entered China, but I didn't do anything harmful to Chinese society, and they didn't arrest me.
Reason for taking.
For Borat to tell so clearly what the purpose of coming to China was, the brown-eyed zombie, who had originally thought that he would hide it for a while, looked at him in surprise, and then immediately showed an extremely friendly smile on his face and praised him.
Said: "Haha, I didn't expect that you, a bat monster from the West, would be quite frank in your speech! You actually told the purpose of coming to China so well. It seems that you have not been fooling around for a hundred years. If so.
If strangers from other countries come to China, they will definitely be afraid of being discovered by us Chinese cultivators and enter the country secretly. This is the first time I have seen a cultivator like you who boldly revealed your identity and destination. Your courage is commendable.
!Hahaha."
After saying something full of praise, the brown-eyed zombie suddenly burst into laughter without knowing that he wanted to laugh in his heart.
"Bat demon? From what you say, Your Excellency, it seems that such a noble gentleman of our vampire family is so unsightly in your eyes?"
However, when the brown-eyed zombie was inexplicably aroused to laugh out loud, he realized that the name of what the brown-eyed zombie just said was a bit wrong, and then he tried hard to recall in his mind the Eastern world from a hundred years ago to the present.
When people addressed the Vampires, their originally indifferent eyes suddenly turned cold like the ever-changing weather and said: "Your Majesty, you actually belittled the bat demon, a race that slanders such a noble race like ours, isn't it?
The war of the century is about to come, and now we, the vampires, are not happy with it?"
Even the last words he spoke to this brown-eyed zombie became extremely cold. He was like a messenger from the North Pole, making people unconsciously feel that the surrounding temperature was dropping.