Amid the Mutated Species' highly infectious voice, viscous black shadows silently spread toward them, and Jiang Zhaosu's gaze became unfocused again.
Yes.
She was already a zombie.
She and humans were no longer the same species.
Humans were merely her food, just as chickens, ducks, and cattle were food for humans.
What was so good about being human?
On the surface, they were refined and presentable, glamorous and polished, but their inner desires were endless and full of malice.
For money, power, and lust, even without the apocalypse, humans would start wars and slaughter one another.
They were inferior to zombies, whose minds were simple and only knew how to hunt.
Create a nation inhabited only by zombies.
That sounded...
That sounded... like she would no longer have any humans to eat.
Damn it, wouldn't that mean she would go back to the way things had been, starving nine meals out of three days, so hungry every day that her chest stuck to her back and her stomach growled nonstop?
No!
Jiang Zhaosu had only just spent a few days being full and fed. How could she allow that to happen again?
Jiang Zhaosu's eyes instantly cleared again. She pointed at the Mutated Species and angrily complained to Qi Xing, "It... bewitched... me. Beat it!"
Anyone or any corpse that stopped her from eating her fill deserved to die!
"What?"
As a human, Qi Xing could not hear the Mutated Species' honeyed words. He could only tell that Jiang Zhaosu had seemed to space out for a few seconds just now.
So this Mutated Species was behind it again.
"Looking to die."
Qi Xing controlled the vines and lashed them mercilessly at the Mutated Species.
Only zombies bewitched by illusions could allow the Mutated Species to enter their brains.
And