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Chapter 570: A Posthumous Photo(1/2)

If I can't control it, it would be embarrassing.

but……

From the video I received, those "cage-out-of-cage zombies" are obviously much weaker than me. Even if they are not under my control, they can be beaten to death.

"Not coward!"

Mousse quickly calmed himself down, but at the same time, he noticed something else.

Therefore, he quickly called the laboratory and got a call with Dr. Page.

"Musse? Are you done?"

"...It's not so fast? I'm still on the way. I'm calling to tell you that Bob and the others would guess what had been developed in the laboratory, so they would send someone over."

"You know what to do, do you?"

"Don't worry, although you are the capitalist, we also have the heart to become capitalists. Since we know that we are the first generation of blood clans now..."

"How can the number of blood clans increase at will?"

"clever!"

Hearing this, Muss was relieved. After hanging up the phone, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bob is not a fool.

None of the others. When they know that they and the "zombies" are actually blood clans, they will definitely think about whether they have found something on the "Cultivator's Corpse" these days.

But what if I guessed it?

I have now unified the front with Page and others. If others want to come in, yes, but I cannot become the "first generation" like me.

even……

Mousse is quite looking forward to giving Bob a bite, so that he can become his own ‘descendants’ and make it controllable.

Because, once he becomes controlled by himself, will the entire capitalist income protection union have to act according to its own orders and ideas?

but……

etc!

Why should I chew on him? That guy is ugly like a ghost. Isn’t it good for me to be the president by myself with my strength?

Even if I don’t want to do it myself, I feel it’s too troublesome. Can’t I bite a beauty to sit in that position?

If you have something to do with beautiful women, and if you have nothing to do with beautiful women, isn’t it delicious?

The more Muss thought about it, the more she felt more comfortable, and the more she thought about it, she narrowed her eyes for a moment.

...

at the same time.

Bob was confused.

He wants to curse his mother.

"Fake! What does Mousse mean? How could he be a blood clan? If he is a blood clan, I am an angel and God!"

"He's teasing me? Or... it's all true?"

While scolding, Bob couldn't help but frown and ponder. Although he disagreed with Mousse's statement and was very depressed, he had to seriously consider the possibility of this matter.

"Maybe... I will know only after seeing it."

"But what if he wants to control me, what should I do?"

"If it's really a blood clan, he just needs to give me a bite, then I will become his descendant, his puppet, and be controlled by him..."

"What should I do?"

"See you or not?"

For a moment, Bob was in a mess and didn't know what to do.

Because they have known each other for many years.

In fact, everyone knows the truth.

It’s like two children who came out of the village together. When they were young, they slept together with their bare butts. Who doesn’t know who?

As a result, one of them suddenly said that he was the first generation of blood clan, which was awesome... How could the other person believe it?

The most depressing thing is that I was so crazy that I was looking for superpowers, including vampires of the blood clan.

As a result, the other party was by his side, but he only told him now?

This is simply a deception. To a certain extent, it can even be said to be "green" myself!

"Wait, is it because he has just become a blood clan recently?"

"…, the corpse of that cultivator?!"

Bob was not stupid either. He soon thought of some questions and started contacting people to go to the laboratory to learn about the specific situation, and even brought various weapons.

"etc!"

"Bring garlic, silverware, etc. as weapons, and then get me some garlic and silverware immediately!"

Since we know it is a blood clan, of course we have to get something that can restrain them.

And at this moment.

Bob suddenly received a call from his subordinates...

It was called by the Navy.

"Mr. Bob, there is an important news to tell you."

"What news, hurry up!"

Bob was a little depressed.

A psychopath?

When is the hell going to be this? Zombies are out of the cage, Resident Evil! It may even be the blood clan riot, do you know?

Any important news that I care about?!

"The nuclear submarine we sent to Zizhu Island..."

"Um???"

Bob was shocked. When he heard the beginning of this sentence, he immediately knew the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help but interrupt the other party happily: "Have you discovered a big discovery? There is a very, very good news?"

“…”

The other party was also confused.

Are you a fucking fool?

Can't you hear my tone as serious as a dead person? Are you still asking if it's good news?

Is this the tone when you have good news?

"On the contrary, Mr. Bob, I have to remind you that instead of no good news, we have a very, very bad news!"

"Oh, it's really shit!"

Bob cursed.

"What news?"

The other party was even more depressed. If you didn’t interrupt me, wouldn’t I finish talking long ago? Is it necessary for you to ask for a second time, which made me unwilling to say it?

"...Our submarine has lost contact with us."

“What does it mean to lose contact?!”

Bob raised his eyebrows: "What the hell is going on?"

"Before that, nothing happened. Although we were attacked by a large number of ferocious beasts after entering the South China Sea area of ​​China, our armor was hard enough, nothing happened."

"But they suddenly said they had flew up, and then... saw the immortal cultivators in China."

"And then, I lost contact."

"Fake!"

Bob couldn't help but scolded, "Fark, Fark!"

"Why is it a cultivator again?!"

"Contact the Residents' Happiness and Life Department immediately, I want an explanation!"

"But... we secretly drove over, this..."

"I don't care. In short, I just want an explanation. I'm such a big submarine, but I can still disappear? It must be that they hid!"

"And our warriors!"

other side:"……"
To be continued...
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