Seeing Su Ling pointing at the ceiling, Sheng Hongye raised his eyebrows.
"Are you going on the roof?"
Su Ling nodded. "Maybe I can find a way to control the zombies."
Sheng Hongye asked after a moment of pondering. "Are you sure?"
"I want to try."
"good."
Since Su Ling said that, he must have paid attention in his heart.
Sheng Hongye immediately stood up and came to the room where the man died.
As soon as we arrived at the door, we saw two zombies falling from the top.
Sheng Hongye grabbed a zombie's head, directly twisted his neck, and then hit the zombie's neck with a hand knife.
The crisp sound of bone cracking made Su Ling grind his teeth. Fortunately, he was a teammate. If he was an enemy, he would be quite terrifying.
Suddenly, the defense dropped again. Su Ling strengthened several times one after another, and raised the defense to 180. Then he felt a tight waist, and Sheng Hongye hugged him.
"Catch me."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Hongye grabbed a brick and led Su Lingchao to the top of the building.
Sheng Hongye's speed is quite fast, and it is still very easy to carry a person. The veins on his arms are bulging, and the muscle lines are beautiful and clear. Every movement is like flowing water, and the sense of strength is overwhelming.
Su Ling suddenly understood why Feng Weiwei wanted to get Sheng Hongye. No matter what era, such a man is a rare top quality.
After a few breaths, the two of them reached the top of the circular building.
At this time, the top had already been destroyed, the bricks and tiles were uneven, and there were many zombies climbing up outside. Sheng Hongye smashed down a few zombies with his fists, and taught Su Ling to step on the cracks in the bricks to stabilize his body.
After Su Ling stood firm, he immediately looked into the distance, and sure enough, about five meters away from the building, stood a ragged zombie, just like the one seen at the base, with his neck raised and howling towards the sky like a wolf.
"That should be the corpse king, Sheng Hongye, cover me a bit, I'll see if I can drive him away."
Su Ling closed his eyes after speaking, and used his mental power to connect with the zombie.
Soon something like a crosshair appeared in front of him. With the rotation of Su Ling's perspective, the crosshair began to move among the zombies, and finally stopped on the leader of the zombies. A connection prompt appeared immediately.
Su Ling immediately chose to connect, and a strange feeling came over him, and then he heard the prompt that the connection was successful.
Su Ling trembled slightly, as if she had entered a small dark box, and there was darkness in front of her eyes, but soon she found that she had vision, and as far as she could see, there was a wasteland of ruins.
It seems that she has successfully taken over the zombie's body, and immediately controlled him to give the zombie an order to retreat.
At this time, Su Ling seemed to be the highest system of the body, able to give various orders to the zombies according to his own will, and soon, the zombies howled to the sky again, with a sharp and short voice.
Hearing this cry, the zombie stopped howling immediately, and then retreated from the storage warehouse.
Su Ling was overjoyed, and immediately controlled the zombie to go far away, about twenty steps away, when the system suddenly prompted.
Distance exceeded, link broken.
The zombie stood there for a while, as if he didn't understand what happened.
Just when Su Ling was worried that it would make a comeback, the zombie had staggered away.
Sheng Hongye looked at Su Ling in surprise. "Did you do it?"
Just as Su Ling was about to speak, he felt a stabbing pain in his temple, and immediately fell from the top of the building.
Sheng Hongye quickly hugged Su Ling, and brought her to the ground.
"Wow, woof." The big golden retriever immediately called out to Sheng Hongye.
Sheng Hongye quickly let go of Su Ling, and the big golden retriever immediately sat in front of Su Ling, as if he knew that Su Ling was its new owner.
Sheng Hongye was speechless for a while, and took a few steps back.
Su Ling pressed his temple with one hand, and patted the big golden-haired furry head with the other.
"Good old Jin, this brother is not a bad person."
Old Jin seemed to know that she was talking about Sheng Hongye, and after giving him a blank look, he put his head on Su Ling's lap.
At this time, it was still dark, Sheng Hongye asked Su Ling to watch Lao Jin, found a pit created by natural earthquakes, and buried his two owners.
Lao Jin didn't bark this time, as if he knew his master was dead, and when Sheng Hongye finished burying him, he lay down beside the mound.
Su Ling discovered that there was a deep **** on its hind legs, and immediately tore off a piece of cloth from its body, and wrapped it up for Lao Jin. Lao Jin whimpered, and lay down on the grave again, whimpering.
Su Ling rubbed its head, and said to Sheng Hongye: "Let it stay here for a while, let's go find something to eat."
Sheng Hongye glanced at Jin Mao and nodded.
After walking a certain distance, Sheng Hongye couldn't help asking, "What did you do to the zombies?"
Su Ling didn't intend to hide him, and said bluntly: "Mind control."
Sheng Hongye was a little surprised. "Your ability?"
Su Ling didn't want to talk about the system, so he shrugged. "That's right."
Sheng Hongye narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and asked tentatively, "Is it okay to treat people too?"
"It should work, do you want to try?"
Su Ling tilted his head and asked with a smile.
I couldn't help but fantasize about what it would be like if Sheng Hongye was asked to do a **** dance?
It was the first time for Sheng Hongye to see her so delicate and pretty, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
"I thought you couldn't laugh."
Su Ling gave him a blank look, and said leisurely: "I'm not a robot, how could I not know how to laugh, it's just that there's nothing to be particularly happy about in life, and gradually I don't want to laugh anymore."
Then he asked eagerly: "How about it, do you want to try?"
"forget it."
Looking at Su Ling's smile, he always felt that nothing good would happen.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a deflated bottle of mineral water.
Sheng Hongye bent down to pick it up, checked it, and found that it hadn't been opened yet.
Immediately wiped it off with his clothes and handed it to Su Ling.
"Let's have a drink."
Su Ling was indeed very thirsty, so he took a few sips and handed it to Sheng Hongye.
"Drink it too, you won't dislike it, will you?"
Sheng Hongye looked at her with a half-smile. "Is it because I hate you, or because I hate this bottle of water."
Su Ling laughed and said, "I always feel that it's impossible for a CEO as big as you to drink water from the trash."
Sheng Hongye's eyes suddenly darkened for an instant.
Then he said lightly: "Not everyone is born with a golden spoon in their mouth, and the president is no different from ordinary people. Perhaps, he has experienced more misfortunes than others."
Su Ling raised his head to look at Sheng Hongye, somehow feeling that the tall figure was a bit lonely and desolate.
"It seems that I think you are too superficial."
Su Ling said something out of words.
Sheng Hongye stopped, Su Ling was a little surprised, and couldn't help but took a few steps forward.
Sheng Hongye seemed to have seen something, and ran towards the distance with a livid face.