Chapter 273 Philosophical Zombie

Looking at the unique shape of the zombie opposite, Su Ming felt that it would be perfect if there were two or three crows flying over his head at this moment.

"You're obviously just a zombie. Even if you liked practicing martial arts when you were alive, there's no need to be so deliberate."

Su Ming, who casually gestured with the famous sword in his hand, looked at the zombies opposite and asked curiously.

Compared with low-level zombies, after reaching level 5, the intelligence of zombies is no longer much different from that of humans.

Therefore, when faced with Su Ming's question, the zombie did not change his appearance of being financially independent, but said dullly. "The current me is the will born from my body in the past. What's the problem if the things he controls are used by me?"

He saw the confused look on Su Ming's face. The zombie said matter-of-factly after changing its posture.

"We are all life on this planet, and no one is nobler than the other. If you still look at us with the old ideas, you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future."

After hearing the instructions from the zombie opposite, Su Ming couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

"You were obviously born only a short time ago, who taught you to say such things."

IQ is IQ, wisdom is wisdom.

It's not that Su Ming looked down on this zombie, but it was only two years before the end of the world. Su Ming didn't think that he could say such profound words just based on the instinct of the zombie opposite him.

Evolving from an ordinary zombie to a level 5 zombie in two years is already very rare in itself.

After spending most of his time absorbing evolutionary energy, how could he have other time to study.

And even if he wanted to learn, no one could teach him unless he inherited the wisdom of the previous owner on the corpse.

When he thought of this, Su Ming suddenly felt as if he had touched a very dangerous area.

With a look on his face, Su Ming couldn't help but ask.

"You should have inherited the memories of your time as a human, so why do you continue to massacre humans?"

Facing Su Ming Station's probing questions, the zombie named Feng spoke after a brief silence.

"If memory represents a person, then when a mouse has human memory, does it belong to human beings?"

Su Ming, who originally wanted to ask the zombies some questions, never expected that he would be asked back by the zombies.

Facing the zombie's question, Su Ming suddenly found that he didn't know how to answer. He always felt that there was something wrong with what the zombie said.

If he didn't answer, Su Ming wouldn't be as good as him, but when he thought about it carefully, Su Ming found that the zombie's words seemed to be filled with many things.

Su Ming, who originally wanted to lead an army of zombies, was now overwhelmed by this zombie.

Although the tyrant was very thick-skinned and it was not a big problem even if he carried the bullet, Su Ming still felt his cheeks were a little hot.

As a human being, he can't compete with a zombie. This is inappropriate no matter how you look at it.

Glancing at the broken corpses on the ground, Su Ming shook his head and had a new idea.

"What a sharp-tongued zombie. If you are allowed to live like this, I'm afraid you will pose a huge threat to us humans!"

Although he didn't say it, Su Ming also discovered that if it was just a speech contest or a debate contest, he would definitely not be able to defeat the zombie opposite him.

After learning today's lesson, Su Ming decided never to argue with these intelligent zombies again.

"Suffer death!"

With a shout, Su Ming raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the zombies.

Facing the sword energy emitted by the zombies, Su Ming did not pay attention to the rest of the sword energy except for occasionally resisting those that might hit his face.

Although these sword energy can cause certain damage to the armor on the body, due to the self-recovery of the evolutionary virus, these pitted wounds will be healed soon after they appear.

Therefore, Su Ming did not need to worry about the zombies' sword energy hurting him at all, he only needed to charge.

"roar!"

Originally, the distance between a person and a zombie was not very far, so Su Ming arrived in front of the zombie without taking a few more steps.

Looking at Su Ming who was slashing towards him with his long sword, the level six zombie did not panic at all, but said calmly.

"We talk about benevolence and morality, but when we actually do things, we are so despicable and shameless. Although we are just a new race, compared to you, we are more suitable to survive on this land."

After waving the bone sword in his hand to resist Su Ming's slash, the zombie directly raised his right foot and kicked Su Ming.

The two feet collided, and Su Ming only took two steps back, while the level 6 zombie almost fell to the ground.

Although it was embarrassed, the zombie did not show how angry it was. Instead, it casually waved the long sword in its hand, pointed at Su Ming from a distance and said.

"The humans of the past have long since disappeared, and now you are just a new species. None of us are nobler than the other, and no one is inferior to the other."

The light red light spreads on the long sword in the zombie's hand, spitting out sharp edges of different lengths.

"Although sometimes killing cannot solve all problems, more often, killing is often the most useful measure."

As soon as the voice fell, a series of light red stripes appeared on the body of the zombie.

These stripes were densely covered on the eyes, neck, arms and thighs of the zombie, and from a distance they looked like a beautiful decoration containing magic.

"Death is the destination of all things. Now let me bring you the deepest sleep!"

The zombie with strange eyes rushed towards Su Ming after saying this.

The thick thighs stepped on the ground, leaving one pit after another. Although the strength was not comparable to that of the tyrant, it was not to be underestimated.

Looking at the zombies rushing towards him, Su Ming did not say much, but held the long sword in his hand diagonally in front of him.

At this point, it was useless to say anything. Instead of wasting words, it was better to put all the disputes into the next battle.

Sword Qi of different colors emanated from the zombies and Su Ming again, but compared to the previous test, the sword Qi at this moment was not only more dense, but also significantly more powerful.

The ground, which had already suffered a lot, was immediately ravaged again under the full-strength battle of these two guys.