Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 614: What’s your mother’s surname?
When Conan released the pseudo tree world, Martin and his crew had already sneaked into the library.

The library has now become the palace of the Corpse King, with corpses everywhere and a sentry every five steps.

They thought of a way. Aikawa Ayumu adjusted his posture and fully displayed his zombie side, looking quite similar to Zombie Brother. Then he walked side by side with Zombie Brother who was jogging in the morning, and even the smell could be covered up.

Because the morning jogging zombie brother knows nothing but running, heavy objects are tied to his hands and feet so that he can only move at a walking pace.

Behind them, Martin and Gin were tied up with ropes, which were connected to the hands of Aikawa Ayumu and Morning Run Zombie Brother respectively. It looked like the two zombie brothers had captured two humans from outside and were escorting them.

The morning jogging zombie was still singing, "The scenery is so beautiful on a sunny day...", while Aikawa Ayumu deliberately had a dull look and acted silly, but he was actually guiding the morning jogging zombie to walk.

"Hey, the new hostages need to be sent to the third floor." The guard shouted to him, and then talked to his companions: "Why are all the new guys so stupid recently?"

You are the stupid one... Ayumu Aikawa muttered in his heart and walked in the direction pointed by the guard brothers. He could still hear the discussion of the guard brothers behind him.

"Maybe Lord Corpse King has lowered the standard, right? Now even less intelligent guys can hear his voice."

Based on what they said and his own experience, Aikawa Ayumu was able to roughly infer that the zombie crisis in H City was the zombie king's breeding ground, and that high-level zombies with intelligent thinking would be ordered by the zombie king in some way to come to the library to work for him.

So unlike those zombies outside who only know how to eat, the zombies here all have independent thinking and can be regarded as intelligent creatures, another race, a race established on human corpses.

Similar things happened several times, and the group was finally brought to where the human hostages were held, one of the many reading rooms in the library.

They were not suspected along the way, and Ayumu Aikawa, wearing detection equipment, repeatedly scanned the rooms along the way and confirmed that the reading rooms along the way held about 200 ordinary humans.

"Two more have been caught." There was a sexy female corpse brother in the reading room, sitting on the table with her legs crossed reading a comic. She was obviously the guard here: "Just find a place to throw them, and then leave quickly."

There were hundreds of people lying in a mess in the reading room, all of them were ordinary people with no signs of infection. Some were tied up and tied to the ground, while others were free, sitting on the ground leaning against the bookshelves, huddled together.

"Oh, I've captured humans several times and I'm so tired. Can I borrow your place to rest for a while before we set off again?" Ayumu Aikawa wanted to get some words out of the female corpse brother.

"Get out of here, or don't blame me for asking the Corpse General to punish you." The female corpse brother's eyes were on the comics the whole time, and she scolded without even looking at Ayumu Aikawa.

Are there any corpse generals?

Aikawa Ayumu looked back at Martin, wanting to know whether he should continue as planned, but he only saw Martin showing a very disdainful smile, as if to say: "Kukuku, the harem male protagonist failed to pick up a girl, trash~ trash~"

I don't care about you guys anymore. Aikawa Ayumu sighed, untied the ropes between the two of them before leaving, and then quickly left with the morning jogging corpse brother.

After Aikawa Ayumu left, Martin stretched his wrists, adjusted his Zen robes and cassock, and then swaggered towards the female corpse guarding it.

"Don't move, stay here quietly, we will give you food and water every day." The female corpse brother, although her eyes never left the comics, immediately warned Martin when she noticed his actions. "Amitabha." Martin performed a very serious Buddhist ceremony again: "I have one question: I would like to ask this donor, why did the corpse king capture so many humans here, not to eat them, and not to infect them with corpse brothers?"

Hearing Martin's strange way of speaking, the female corpse brother finally put down the comic and looked at him: "You are a monk? You don't even understand this. We are not short of food right now. We captured you for food reserves."

"No, you don't understand, benefactor." Martin preached, "There are three purposes for capturing humans, and you only mentioned one. Second, we humans are bait, which can continuously attract powerful humans to attack this library, and the bodies of the fallen powerful people will become your kind. Third, with us hostages, the human side will not easily use large-scale and powerful lethal weapons, such as nuclear bombs, here."

Who asked you? The female corpse brother was puzzled and glared at Martin fiercely: "Shut up and stay inside!"

However, Martin turned a deaf ear to him and asked, "How many brothers and sisters do you have? Are your parents still alive?"

The female corpse brother didn't say anything and continued reading the comic, but she was secretly watching him vigilantly, and would kill the monk on the spot if he dared to take even half a step out.

"Why don't you say anything? I just want to make more friends before I die."

The female corpse brother was furious: "You bald ass, are you stupid? I am a corpse, not a human! How can I have parents?"

"Hey, benefactor, what you said is wrong. Both humans and corpses are born from mothers. The difference is that humans are born from human mothers, and corpses are born from corpse mothers. Humans are not born from corpse mothers, and corpse mothers cannot give birth to humans... What is your mother's surname?"

The female corpse brother glared at him coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will eat you now!"

How come other humans just know to huddle in the corner and tremble, but this monk is just looking for death... But without the order of Lord Corpse King, these humans cannot be touched, unless they try to escape.

"I think that the donor should not eat me." Martin still looked fearless: "Since it is a reserve food, it must not be stolen without the order of the superior. Otherwise, if the donor steals and eats three or five people a day... this room should be covered with blood."

On the contrary, it is very clean here. Apparently, not only did none of these humans die after being caught here, but they can probably also be taken to the toilet regularly.

"If someone disobeys, I still have the right to eat one!"

In fact, there is none, but the female corpse brother is being stubborn.

"So you can only eat one?" Martin said calmly, "Then the donor cannot eat me either."

"why?"

"Because you ate me, they are not afraid of you anymore." Martin gestured to the other people in the room with his hand: "They are afraid of you because you can eat people and kill people. But as long as they don't go out, you can't kill them. After eating me, you can't eat them again."

"It's like a pistol with only one bullet. Once it's fired, it's no longer a deterrent."

(End of this chapter)