Chapter 217: The Zombie Emperor's Favor (24)

The next morning, after having breakfast, Xia Yichu carried his small bag and left here with the Zombie Emperor.
Outside the villa, a brand new off-road vehicle was parked there. The zombie emperor opened the door on the front passenger seat, and Xia Yichu sat up.
The Zombie Emperor sat in the driver's seat and drove steadily, and Xia Yichu watched him for a while.
It ’s enough to be able to cook and talk, and even drive a car. Such a capable Zombie Emperor, it is estimated that the entire world is like this.
But what attracted Xia Yichu the most was the hands of Zombie Emperor, fair, slender, and very beautiful.
During this time, Xia Yichu had wanted to see the appearance of the Zombie Emperor many times, but he did not say this once.
The original owner, Su Qinghuan, has never seen the Zombie Emperor. If it is like those zombies outside, it can be covered with a black robe because of decay, it would be too hurting for her to bring up this condition.
Moreover, she hasn't figured out what to do with him after her zombie identity is revealed.
It's certain to stand by his side, but what about how to make him believe that he is on his side, it's still a little difficult.
After Xia Yichu thought about this problem in his head, but couldn't figure it out, he left it behind.
The Zombie Emperor drove the car out of the villa, and at a glance it looked blank.
The Zombie Emperor did not ask Xia Yichu where he was going, Xia Yichu did not ask where he was going to leave, and let him drive.
Because of the identity of the zombie emperor, no zombie was seen on the way. Xia Yichu opened his eyes and looked at the white snow outside for a while, then closed his eyes while sitting in the seat.
On the face of it, she seems to be making a fool, but in fact Xia Yichu is thinking about the next and subsequent plots and what she will do.
Alas, Xia Yichu suddenly remembered the last time she and the system were interrupted by the zombie emperor. She asked tentatively in her mind: "System, are you there?"
"Yes, host, what's the matter?" System 233 responded quickly.
Xia Yichu closed his eyes and talked intently with his mind: "What was the last thing you said about robbing men and women of luck?"
The last time Zombie came in, she broke off the conversation with the 233 system. Since then, Xia Yichu has always left this thing behind, forgetting to ask the system. It was not until now that she remembered it.
"Qin Yiliang and An Zhixia, as the lucky sons of this world, are because they are the protagonists of this world. But the protagonist aura can also be plundered. It ’s also different from ordinary people. Maybe the luck of ordinary people can't it, but the world is so big, but it is not only them who have luck.

The crackling of the 233 system is a lot.
But it was very detailed. Xia Yi understood it at first, and asked, "In other words, in a complete world, there are not only one or two sons of luck?" Who is the real heroine? "
"Yes, you can say so." The opening of the 233 system confirmed Xia Yichu's words.
Xia Yichu was so happy that she thought the male and female protagonists were born, but did not expect that the position of the male and female protagonists would depend on snatching.
Because of the memory of the original owner, she remembers those babies that An Zhixia and Qin Yileng will meet in the future. If she goes to someone who has the same great fortune as An Zhixia and Qin Yirong, and then goes to those good things that An Zhixia and Qin Yirong will meet in the future, let that person get the first hand Then, the male and female masters of this world are not Qin Yirong and An Zhixia, but others.
Originally Xia Yichu saw that Qin Yiliang and An Zhixia were not pleasing to the eye, let alone An Zhixia's bad intentions towards her.
The same was true when Zombie Emperor appeared last time. In short, her feud with Qin Yiliang and An Zhixia was fulfilled.
Now that she knew how to defeat the enemy, how could she not implement it.
Xia Yichu hooked his lips and began to discuss with the system in his mind how to find other people to replace Qin Yiliang and An Zhixia.
"System, if there are other children of luck, can you remind me?"
"Search the little experts, discounted for a limited time, as long as 8.8, the host, you deserve it ~"
As soon as Xia Yichu's words came to the ground, there was a serious sales advertisement in his head.
Xia Yichu drew his lips and spoke to the system in his head: "I want to exchange."
"Ding, spent 8.8 points and successfully exchanged for a search expert. Now start searching for the whereabouts of other sons of luck."
"The child of luck closest to the host has been found, please see the host."
A virtual light screen appeared in Xia Yichu's mind, like a map navigation, only the place name and the distance from where she is now, and two photos of the two sons of luck.
Xia Yichu remembered the two men silently, and the light screen in his head disappeared. Xia Yichu opened his eyes and asked the zombie emperor next to him, "Where are we going?"
"Star base." The Zombie Emperor said lightly.
"Um." Xia Yichu said a light voice, a smile across his face.
This base is not only a security base established by her brother Su Mo, but on the way to this base, you can meet the two sons of luck. I have to say that the route taken by the Zombie Emperor is really correct.
Probably because of knowing how to solve Qin Yirong and An Zhixia, Xia Yichu relaxed a little.
The Zombie King drove the car very smoothly, and he avoided all the uneven roads.
Xia Yichu originally wanted to take over after the Zombie Emperor was tired, but he unknowingly fell asleep in his seat.
The Zombie Emperor looked at her sideways, then turned her eyes, and landed on the road ahead, only to drive the car more stably and gradually slow down.
Because of the coercion of the zombie emperor, he did not meet a zombie along the way, but he encountered a halfway interception.
On the snow, many people's footprints and wheel footprints, the original white snow also became dirty.
What is remarkable is the nails that were maliciously spilled on the snow.
The rows of nails, densely packed, were placed in the middle of the road with the sharp tops facing upwards. As soon as the car passed, the tires would surely be punctured.
The Zombie Emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at the people who ran from the side.
[The next four thousand tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, go to sleep, don't wait ~]