The zombies roared angrily in the streets, while the survivors struggled to survive in the cracks.

If you're not careful, you'll be torn to pieces by hordes of zombies.

They didn't even have the chance to turn into zombies.

Even though survival here is difficult, the superhumans still haven't left.

There are many zombies, many crystal cores, and many opportunities here.

As ability users progress further, it becomes increasingly difficult to enhance their abilities, as ordinary crystal cores can hardly provide the abilities they require.

In the apocalypse, crystal cores are money, power, and the capital to live a better life.

No matter how dangerous this place is, there will always be a large number of superhumans coming in, and there will always be superhumans who are scared away by the zombies and leave.

Today, the zombies that had been roaring angrily in the streets suddenly fell silent.

From ordinary zombies to high-level zombies, they all stood obediently in place.

Even when some zombies were tearing at the survivors, they all stood still, forgetting to swallow the flesh and blood in their mouths.

If you look closely, you can see that their bodies are trembling slightly, as if they have encountered a terrifying beast.

They had no self-awareness, yet they sensed the terror of the approaching beings.

The streets, teeming with zombies, automatically parted to allow motorcycles to pass unimpeded upon the arrival of Zombie King Zhang Yiming.

The zombies' rotting faces were expressionless, and as the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, passed by, their rotting feet moved at the maximum speed they could muster.

They staggered and made way for a path stained with black blood.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming had a cold expression on his face. Even though there were still zombies in the distance that hadn't made way for him, his speed didn't decrease.

The cool black motorcycles drove recklessly on the road, yet remained unimpeded.

No zombies were knocked down.

They all automatically made way because of the passing of Zombie King Zhang Yiming.

They trembled and made way.

Powerful brainwaves rapidly expanded outwards from the center of the zombie king, Zhang Yiming.

At the same time, a large amount of information was fed back into the mind of Zombie King Zhang Yiming through brainwaves invisible to the naked eye.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming's lips curled slightly, his gentle and sunny face carrying a hint of evil.

The motorcycle made a turn and headed in one direction.

Unimpeded, the zombie king Zhang Yiming arrived in front of the building.

The building's exterior glass was spotless, and there were no zombies wandering within a radius of several dozen meters around the building.

The ground was spotless, with no red blood or black blood.

Looking from a distance, it seems to still maintain its pre-apocalyptic appearance.

Dozens of meters away, zombies were huddled together, forming a protective net of thousands upon thousands of zombies.

The thousands of zombies had hideous faces and an overwhelming stench of decay. From a distance, a faint black aura seemed to emanate from the area surrounding the pile of zombies.

Even the brightest sun cannot reach the land trampled by the horde of zombies.

No one with superpowers has ever been to this building.

The thick encirclement just a few dozen meters away was enough to deter most people with superpowers.

Moreover, those weren't all ordinary zombies; there were even fourth-tier zombies roaming around!

The superhumans aren't stupid; they know their strength isn't enough to fight off the zombies here, so they'd never come in.

A thick layer of encirclement formed a powerful net.

These "nets" have not been broken since the end times.

This time, the safety net automatically made way for it.

A black motorcycle sped through the horde of zombies, its speed undiminished, crashing through the building's glass doors and hurtling through.

First floor.

Thick shards of glass were scattered across the clean, bright floor.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming stood expressionless at the doorway, seemingly waiting for someone.

The sound of tumbling and crawling came from upstairs.

The footsteps were chaotic, and it was clear that the owners of the footsteps were in a panic, and there was more than one.

In less than a minute, three clean-cut "people" rushed to the first floor, looking timidly at the young man who had barged in.

There wasn't a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Even if the intruders break down the door.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming raised his eyelids and looked at the three figures that had just run down.

The three people were dressed in clean clothes, and there was no sign of decay on their faces.

A young man dressed in clean casual clothes has a handsome appearance that easily attracts girls.

One was a middle-aged man who looked mature and steady. He was a successful CEO whose brand was frequently seen on television.

The other was an elderly man with gray hair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was very knowledgeable, and his story had been broadcast on television. He was a famous scholar.

There are only these three "people" in the entire building.

The only thing that can be protected by a thick horde of zombies is a zombie itself.

Their faces retain a human appearance, and they are conscious.

The three of them are the zombie kings.

"Excuse me, do you... have something to discuss with me?"

The middle-aged man cautiously looked at the young man with powerful brainwaves in front of him, his voice trembling slightly.

He is a successful entrepreneur.

In Shanghai, there is a large listed company, and this building is where his company's offices are located.

That is, his home.

He was a successful man, and in his youth he was quite the ladies' man, navigating a sea of ​​women without ever getting entangled with them.

He has many women, but no wife; however, he has a son.

He was just like his father.

The entire family consists of only the three of them: the grandfather, grandmother, and grandson.

When the apocalypse broke out, they didn't feel any different.

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