Chapter 1165 Report nothing

After making this move towards Song Muyuan, the man named Thornscale turned his head back. If there was a normal person at the scene, he would see that this man named Thornscale was covered with tiny pieces on his neck. The scales, and the hair, are not so distinct one by one, but connected into one piece, it seems to be some kind of external organ.

   On both sides of the neck, there are two lines, not so much the lines, but the gaps left after the closure of some cracks.

This Thornscale is not a human being to be precise, but when Xu Haihai discovered that the corpse tide was moving towards the Liantong District, he suspected that there was a smart zombie among them and brought it back. Zombies of generals in armor.

As for its intelligence, it can't actually be compared with the real intelligent zombies, because the level is too high to increase its intelligence, and its behavior looks a bit like intelligent zombies, and it was also when Song Muyuan went to Dongsheng Hezhi. Act as his bodyguard.

   And Song Muyuan also gave it such a name for convenience.

The reason why it is called a thorn scale is because the tip of the scales on its body is very sharp. Once when Song Muyuan was attacked by the residents of Dongsheng Hezhi, he approached it a little to ensure his own safety. The skin is easily pierced by its scales, hence the name.

After Thornscale went out, Song Muyuan took out a dagger from the table, pulled out the scabbard, and threw it aside at will. He came to the unconscious troublemaker and gestured on his limbs for a while. , four streaks of blood flowed out from the white ground.

  Song Muyuan stood up, glanced at the man, threw the dagger in his hand on the table not far away, and kicked him.

   "Hey, wake up!"

   These few feet Song Muyuan used a lot of strength, although the combat power is not very strong, but it is still a sixth-order zombie, its strength acts on the opponent, and the pain can also wake him up.

   "Wake up."

   "Hello?" Song Muyuan kicked several times in a row, and when he saw that the other party didn't respond, he couldn't help but be puzzled.

   "Dead?" he muttered, and bent down to smell it.

   "Didn't you die?"

   After a few more kicks, the man shook his head, but still didn't open his eyes.

   "Wake up quickly."

   "Hey, your mother called you home for dinner."

   A series of kicks, Song Muyuan didn't spare the slightest effort, and the continuous exertion of that force finally made him slowly open his eyes when he was lying on the ground.

   It may be that he was beaten by Thornscale's big mouth in the previous battle and couldn't find the north and south. He just woke up and didn't realize where he was for a while.

As the blurred perspective gradually became clearer, and some memories returned to normal, he finally remembered where he was, but the person with an inhumanly pale face in front of him made him very puzzled. He didn't know who Song Mu was. Whoever sensed that the other party did not have the blood energy fluctuations belonging to the powerful new human beings, and he couldn't even feel the blood energy, he couldn't help sneering.

   It seems that there is only this strange person around me, and this person seems to be pulling, isn't this a good time to run away?

"Who are you?"

   "Who am I? Shouldn't you find out before you come?"

   "Huh?" Hearing Song Muyuan's words, the other party frowned, guessing Song Muyuan's identity in his mind.

   "What's your name?" Before he could think about it, Song Muyuan asked again.

   Maybe he just woke up from a coma, and his mind has not fully turned. When Song Muyuan just asked this question, he subconsciously replied: "Wan Kaohsiung."

   After answering, the troublemaker named Wan Kaohsiung asked back, "Then who are you?"

   "Good guy, I don't even know who I am, so let me introduce myself. I am the commander-in-chief of the Peace Association branch in the Lianhe District, Song Muyuan."

"Are you Song Muyuan?" Hearing the three words Song Muyuan, Wan Kaoxiong was stunned for a moment. When they came, their mission had nothing to do with Song Muyuan, so they were not interested in who the commander-in-chief of the distribution area was. .

Also because he was not interested, he didn't know Song Muyuan. He only knew that the other party was only a fifth-order new human, and when he first came to Dongsheng Hezhi, he was scared by several local fifth-order new human beings and hid in the bodyguards. behind.

   However, in the image, being able to become the commander-in-chief of such a super-powerful distribution in the Lianhe District should also have good strength, and at the very last time he would have to be a sixth-order new human.

But the Song Muyuan in front of him, he really couldn't see how strong the opponent was. He looked like a otaku with kidney deficiency who hid in the house and watched three episodes that day. Wan Kaoxiong couldn't understand why Li Henian, the overlord of South China, would do this. One of them came to be the commander-in-chief of the United Nations Division.

Thinking about it, Wan Kaoxiong looked at Song Muyuan with an increasingly strange expression, and a murderous look gradually flashed in his eyes. The tasks he received at the Yunxia Base were not too difficult. On the contrary, compared to those tasks he received before, This time the task is too simple.

   Although it is simple, how much credit will it take if he accidentally kills the commander of the distribution of this united area?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Wan Kaoxiong became. Looking at Song Muyuan, he said, "Are you really Song Muyuan?"

   "Of course." Song Muyuan nodded decisively, and pointed at Wan Kaoxiong showing the name tag on his waist, clearly printed with the three words Song Muyuan.

"Hahaha~" After Song Muyuan made this move, Wan Kaoxiong burst into laughter, his laughter was full of joy, and then he said coldly to Song Muyuan, "In that case, you'd better kneel down now. , I can save you a whole corpse."

   Wan Kaohsiung said these words, and looked around to make sure that the person he had just met was not in this room, and then he felt relieved.

  Song Muyuan was stunned for a moment, then asked dumbly, "Ah? Why?"

  Wan Kaohsiung didn't answer, he just started counting the numbers leisurely.

"one!"

"Ugh?"

"two!"

   "No, I said your brain was crippled? What are you reporting?" Song Muyuan didn't know why, and looked puzzled.

   Wan Kaohsiung did not answer, but continued to report the number.

"three!"

"Four!"

   "What do you have to say!"

   When he counted to six, Wan Kaoxiong glanced at Song Muyuan and frowned when he saw that his eyes were blank.

   "What the **** are you... I'm afraid you're mentally retarded!" Wan Kaoxiong suddenly doubted his life. He really couldn't figure out how a person like Song Muyuan lived to this day, and could it have something to do with Li Henian, the overlord of South China?

   "It seems that you want to die more painfully, it's okay, I will fulfill you!"

   When it was time to report the number to six, Wan Kaoxiong did not continue, but said coldly to Song Muyuan, and immediately started to leave.

   (end of this chapter)